Walker Graham

Blessed X 4 = Me!

Walker finally came into our lives on Sunday November 22nd at 11:19 P.M. He weighed in at 6 Lbs. and was 18.5 inches long. Our fourth child is so healthy, and amazing and sweet. We truly do feel like we have had a small miracle in our lives.

Both our older boys had to have two week hospital stays after birth, and Walker came out screaming with fully developed lungs. I also came WAY to close to having a C-section because poor little guy had the cord wrapped so tight around his neck.

It was very tense for a while there, but my wonderful doctor saved me from surgery with skill and patience. Walker's heart rate was dipping dangerously low from the cord around his neck. Many prayers, and a little hard pushing, and my body took over and did it's job to get Walker here safely on the first pushing contraction.

It was a long weekend of pain before he came. I actually went to the hospital in the early hours of Sunday morning, only to be sent home devastated and in agony from labor pains. We were very disappointed with the hospital staff at that point, but I look at it as a mercy now. I think if they had kept me then, it would have ended in C-section because I wouldn't have had my own doctor, or worse, Walker would have been in serious jeopardy. Thankfully later that night my water broke at home while Skyping with my sister. First time that has happened, and I was able to deliver five hours later. Everything could not have worked out better!

Walker and his first sad face.


He got pretty bruised and swollen on his little face from such an eventful entrance into the world.


Me and my baby.


He is so handsome!


Dad is blessed with another little boy.


My Mom and Dad. They have no idea how much having them here helped with this process! It was so nice not to worry about the other kids while dealing with all of this!


Dr. Brown. If anyone needs a good doctor out there, Dr. Brown at Centegra has been nothing but good to me for almost six years, and three babies! Oh, and breast lumps and miscarriages also.


Sweet Walker

All...Most...There!

Yuck. I hate this picture, but, hopefully my belly's status changes soon. Hopefully the little bit of swelling in my face changes quickly also.

Yes, I am still pregnant. I am a little surprised because

1. I have pretty much been a labor for over a week. I mean miserable, up at night, shaking with pain.
2. My body is READY...or so the doctor tells me. Things are a-changin' if you know what I mean.
3. I have been early with all my babies. I did carry Georgia until a week and a half before my due date. And that would put me having this one sometime this weekend if I stay true to form. Kinda hoping so because there is NO MORE room for ya little pal! How can you get thumped down low and kicked in the ribs at the same time?

So anyway, this evening while Georgia sat with me on the couch she got to rubbing my belly and whispering, "Baby, come out!"

Cute.

Then I told her, "Mommy is excited for baby to come out. But I am a little scared to."

She said, " Don't be scared, he just a nice baby."

So funny. Of course I would only be scared that the baby would come out and be mean to me.

I asked her who would help me get baby out? She said "ME! I help you!"

Then she told me that she would change his diapers "by myself" and went into the kitchen to make him a bottle. She pointed to the cabinet that we used to keep her bottles in and asked me to get one.

Wally told Del that he wished there were two of Dad, because then he could go to the hospital to help Mom, AND stay home and take care of the kids at the same time. He double checked with me that I would indeed be coming home after all of this was over, right?

Will told his teacher that I was at the hospital having the baby, and when I got him off the bus he asked me, "Why are you here? You supposed to be at the hos-tible!"

I am such a disappointment!

His teacher called later to leave a message for me and when I answered, she was surprised and said that Will told her I was having the baby already.

So according to my kids, we need to get this show on the road! Oh, and according to my aching back, extreme waddle, Wizard of Oz Scarecrow impersonation when I stand up, and contractions every night, I would say they are about right!

I'll keep ya posted!

Room Switch-A-Roo

With baby boy about to make his appearance in our lives, we have been doing a lot of moving things around in the kids bedrooms lately.

We don't have huge bedrooms in our house, and so as much as I hate them, we put the boys together in a room, in bunkbeds. The kids are in LOVE with them however, and Will has gone from not being able to fall asleep until he has played in his room for hours, to not being able to fall asleep without knowing Wally is nearby.

Georgia has made the switch to the "Big Girl" bed. She is doing really well with it. We set it up in her room for about a month before we took her out of her crib so that she could get used to it. I am looking for something to do with the walls in her room to transition them from what they were for her nursery. So if you have any tips...

And finally, we are ready for our third little guy. He will take over Will's old room, and hopefully, will be nice and cozy.

So here are the pictures. I have been re-finishing, painting, and cleaning second hand items up for the past few months. But I am always open to design tips. So any good ideas out there, let me know!


The big boy room. I am still looking for some tan pillows for the boys room. Preferably burlap or linen. If you see any out there fill me in! I kind of want to make the blue bed spreads more of an accent, rather than use them as the main bedding.





The $5 garage sale leather chair, and the only store bought dresser we own. It is a place for Wally to keep his treasures, as you can see. Some Bakugon guys, a pumpkin, and a book with maps of Moab that Grandpa gave him. It is special to him.


Georgia's room. One night I went into her room to re-tuck her into bed, and she pointed to the three pictures of her as a baby on the wall and said,
"See those babies?"
Me "Yes."
Georgie" They talkin' a me."
Me trying not to laugh, "Oh yeah? What are they saying?"
Georgia " Dow know, they not talkin' no more."

She is hilarious!


I need to figure out what to do with this corner. I wish I could find a great doll house that doesn't cost the same as a real house, and maybe switch the frames to this wall after I find something to fill the big one. Hmmm....


I found this dresser at a garage sale for $10 about five years ago. Will used it when he was a baby, and I just keep re-painting it to make it work. It is old as the hills.


The Nursery. I am debating bringing in my white rocking chair. I have used it for all my kids, but it could be more comfortable.
At least it would be somewhere to sit with the baby.


The old window pane above the crib is from the super-duper little old white house Del and I lived in back in our collage days. My dad helped us take it from a storage unit covered in trees, to our cute little abode that we paid $350 in rent for each month. This was one of the windows from the back porch of the house that we replaced and I kept all these years. Kind of sentimental to us. We were happy there. We are happy now too... we just have kids, and aren't nearly as poor. It would be hard to be! More to love! The blessing outfit is the same one Del wore as a baby. Wally was also blessed in it.


Another second-hand dresser, and the frames just waiting to hold pictures of Baby! Everything is a work it progress, it always is around here! Del just loves it that my mind is always on to the next thing! ------Just kidding.

Shoo Flu!!

Yes indeed, we have taken our turn on the long, drawn out, ride that is the FLU! Wally brought it home from his school, which has had a sweeping epidemic hit. So many kids were out that one first grade class had seven kids in it last week! We have all had a bought of it, with the exception of Del, who has been our nurse, maid, medicine man, and all around good guy. I am so glad I have him! The panic started to set in when I woke up not feeling well after taking care of the sick kids for a week. My doctor put me right on Tamiflu (miracle drug) and Del came right home from work and took care of us. We had just better be immune now!!

Halloween was interesting this year. Not a lot of festivities for us. The boys were not contagious by Halloween day, so they got to go out Trick-or-Treating for a little bit. I ordered a Dinosaur costume off the internet which was supposed to be for Wally to wear in the Storybook Parade for his book report at school. Instead Will took a real liking to it, and wore it around the house for a week. He even wore it to the grocery store with Del. Wally was a good sport for me and wore a Spiderman costume that is in the toy box year round, to spare me having to find the Costume box in storage. He wasn't very excited to wear it, but knew how much it would help me. The boys only went to a handful of houses with Del, but they were thrilled with the little bit of candy they got. What good boys they were with the disappointing holiday full of sickness.


Wally was also very helpful to "keep an eye on the kids for me," while I rested. He would yell at Will and Georgia at the top of his lungs not to wake Mom up, then come in and give me the full run down on all he was doing to prevent them disturbing me. He is so funny. He made this sign and taped it to my nightstand. I asked him about it and he said that it is a "No Yelling" sign. That is why there is a line through it. That means not to do something. There is a picture of a person yelling, and me in bed. Unfortunately, that about sums up the past couple of weeks around here.

Oh, and I am 36 weeks pregnant now! We are in the home stretch. That is another factor in me being in bed a lot these days. But we are hanging in there to the end!



Wally being Vampire Spiderman.


The Dinosaur and the Spiderman. Will told me the costume is not on right unless your ears are OUT.


Georgia on the other hand can't help but act like she feels when she is sick: MEAN! And I am not kidding. She was mad that this cute Dorothy costume was even within a ten foot radius of her. So we decided to try to get pictures of her NEXT to it. So sad, it was so cute, and the tags never even came off. I did feel bad that she was so miserable. And we got a funny picture montage of it! A couple of hours later however, Georgia did come to me and say, " Happy Ween!" Cutie.
Mad...


Really Mad...


Not having any more of it.

Happy Ween!