Thursday, 27 August 2009
Back in the Hospital
Amanda isn't having any contractions, so it probably won't be tonight, but it will most likely be within the next few days.
We're so grateful for all the family, friends, and neighbors who have helped so far, and for my employer Magnum Energy, who has been so incredibly gracious through all of this.
We'll keep you posted...
Sunday, 23 August 2009
My Millie
I was going through old pictures to pass some time and I came across this...
I miss playing with my little one. This is one of my favorite pictures of Millie and I. She is always making me laugh and I hate being stuck in this bed when I only have a small amount of time to be ONLY her mom. I wish I could spend my days playing with her, going to the zoo, the park, and taking in every moment before becoming a mother of 2.
I love you Millie and although I can't wait for your little brother to join our family, I am going to miss it being just the two of us.
Tuesday, 18 August 2009
Another Day
You think I would have been celebrating and although I am of course happy that our baby boy is behaving a little better I had a rough time today. All in all I have been doing pretty well emotionally with all of this, but I was teary all day. You win some and you lose some. I do count myself lucky that I have such an amazing family. Everyone has been so wonderful. I haven't had to stress about one thing. Millie is taken care of, my house is clean, my errands get done, dinner is served, and all I do is sit here.
Wednesday, 12 August 2009
Naughty Boy
I had my regular OB appointment August 4th and because we were getting ready to head to Lake Powell and I'd had a little stomach tightening my doctor decided to do an internal. I HATE internals. It doesn't matter how many times I get them done or that I have already had a baby, my knees always jerk together. I can't help it.
Anyway, I was shocked to find out I had been contracting quite a bit. I don't really feel any pain with my contractions until after my water breaks. At least it was that way with Millie and so far the same deal with this pregnancy. I was dilated to a 2 and 50% effaced. Dr. Rappleye sent me straight to the hospital to be monitored.
I was so freaked out! Luckily I wasn't contracting so they gave me a steroid shot and told me to come back tomorrow for another one. With lots of prayers we made it through those crucial 48 hours after receiving my shots and now we are playing the waiting game.
When you hear someone is on bedrest, there is always a part of me that thinks, "Lucky Rats, I want to sit in bed all day". Of course I know that really it would be awful, but it does sound a bit relaxing when you're not the one stuck there.
I have never been so frustrated. It's so hard to sit here and have someone else do everything for me. I am only allowed to get up to go to the bathroom. I can't even sit up to eat. The heartburn that comes with eating laying down is horrific. Sometimes I just want to cry. It never feels like my food is totally settled, it's always in my throat.
I had a follow up Tuesday, Aug 11 and I am still dilated to a 2, but now I'm 70-80% effaced. I hit 29 weeks tomorrow and am doing good. At this point I will have a check up every Tuesday and hope things don't progress too much more. As long as I can stay at a 2 I will be happy. I'll let you know how Tuesday goes.
Sunday, 26 July 2009
A FLAMMILY Affair
This is Brady's oldest brother Bryan and his cute family. Kim, Bryan, Hannah, Abbie, and Lincoln
Kim (she'll be the newest member of the clan on SEPTEMBER 12!) and Andy
(click on the collage to make it bigger)

We had an awesome weekend and I am so proud of all the guys. They did GREAT!
Wednesday, 22 July 2009
Saturday, 18 July 2009
Popeye the One Eyed Cat
At this point, Amanda frantically called the vet, with whom she already had a follow-up appointment scheduled for the next day, and he said we could either have the eye removed, or put the cat down.
The first day after her eye was removed was quite entertaining. We don't know if it was due to the now missing eye, her trimmed whiskers, or lingering effects from the drugs, but she ran into nearly everything in our house. She fell of a chair, down the stairs, and off the table. As you can see in the picture above, she would often get her leg stuck in her cone. Watching her hobble around at high speed with a leg in her cone as she ran into furniture was quite entertaining. I'm very sad we didn't videotape it as it surely would have been a YouTube sensation.