A diffferent kind of blog
Something hit me hard last night and touched me beyond my daily recognitions. I received a package over the weekend from an old co worker and friend in Tennessee. The contents were of course for Benjamin, but there also were items for me-to help me be a better parent. Now, I was really reminded that people make lasting impacts in our lives. I have not actually spoke to my friend other than a few emails in nearly two years. It is so easy for me to get caught up in my daily life that I forget about actually keeping in touch, and then feel lonely for not doing so. This package reminded me that people come in to our lives for all sorts of reasons, and some stay regardless of the miles between. And funny how some people are uplifting when you seem to need it most
The other reason that this package made an impact was the contents to help me be a better mom. As all new moms do, I have thought I know what is best. Really, I may not. My focus however, is to be the best that I can be. As I look around our empty apartment, I remember that although we haven't found the furniture we want, have very little that we call our own, and are miles from the people we know, the most important things to me are my family, and being the best that I can be. I want to be better tomorrow than I was today. For once in my life, I can look around and have nothing material that I am proud of, but I can honestly say that I am the happiest that I have ever been. I was born to be a mother. I was born to have this family.
So my days are filled with changing poopy diapers, or fretting over why Benjamin hasn't had a poopy diaper in two days. My afternoons are filled with desires for naps and dinner preparations, and evenings are consumed by tired crys and baby baths. My voice stays at the high pitch of baby talking most of the time and I have to remind myself to change my pitch when having an adult conversation. My wardrobe consists of "lounging" clothes with spit up spots, and it sometimes takes me until 6 pm to finally get our bed made, but I am part of something bigger than just me and that alone makes operating on 4 or 5 hours of sleep worth more than anything I've ever had. I'm finally at peace.
Another weekend gone and Benny is another week older!
My sister is having a boy!!! I am so excited! Sometimes I feel guilty for not doing all things that I want to do for her because I am consumed by Benjamin, but I can't wait to be there in Colorado to welcome Baby Ronan to the world! Her belly is adorable, and just to look at my little sister all grown up makes me smile although a little sad that she really doesn't need me anymore. As most of you remember, she was actually my first child! I am so thankful for the relationship that she and I have though... and Jess, THANKS for being and always remaining drama free! The way sisters should be!

I'm sure Benny will pay Johnny back for this one day!
And this!

Benny likes to be serenaded!
My boys! So adorable!

My beautiful sister and I. She's the ham.
My mom, sister and I
Aunt Jess and Benny
Cousins! We seriously love eachother.
Benny and his great aunt grandma!
Border brother and trailer park meet at a Halloween party!
My best friend. She tells me when you talk about me!
Benner the skeleton!
I know, it is looks very very real.

But at the end of the night when the costumes come off, this is whats really left!
My family. I'm blessed!
Mixed Feelings
So, (stepping off soapbox)I do however agree that Walmart provides cheaper prices and with the economy in the dumps as it is, expensive LA prices, and one income (as you see, I feel the need to explain, and rightfully so) I looked on the Walmart website for the nearest store (al the while feeling like shit about doing so). To my happiness and dismay, I found that there is not a Walmart within 15 miles of my zipcode. I am glad and feel a sense of relief that I can't ACTUALLY shop there and then feel regret later, but I am actually a little sad that I can't save more money. THIS is the reason that Walmart is evil. I almost need to say nothing else, but I will. Walmart convinces us (ou are probably included) that we NEED them and we actaully do for the sake of price competition. They really do win. But we all know exactly how they do it.. monopolizing.
In the end, i have mixed emotions and will now have to look for an alternative. With milk rices nearly 5 bucks a gallon down here, I hope that the alternative is close!
I Couldn't Resist!

Johnny and Benny--both watching Saturday morning soccer!

What do you think of my broccoli hat?

Do you like the pepper better?

Zuchinni Ears

I'm cute!
Pretending I'm not listening!
I hope you enjoy!


New Mom Discoveries!
Baby Wearing is not just for Hollywood fashion. Sasha bought Benny and I a baby wrap and it has saved me so many times. The wrap is a 6 foot by 2 foot piece of crinkle cotton which can be tied in many ways in order to wear a baby. I have worn Benny when doing things around the house, on the beach, while nursing and shopping. It is so easy to nurse him discreetly while having him wrapped to me while in public! I can do just about anything with him against me which soothes him and allows me to hold him hands free!
This is much different than the slings that you can buy at Target. The wrap can be tied as a sling if you'd like, but there are so many more options.
I have a cd which shows 12 ways to tie the sling and wear the baby. If anybody is interested, I will gladly burn a copy or send instructions on how to tie if you are interested! Seriously, it is my number one "must have" for the baby. Also, there are tie holds for toddlers which allows the little guy to be held on the hip hand free. Kids up to 45 lbs can be wrapped to mom or dad!
My main advice is this though... Go to a fabric store and buy your own piece of crinkle cotton. Ordering online will cost you a nice price which is absolutley unnecessary. And, there is no sewing required.

He's tucked n and away from the sun!

Totally hands free and he was happy!
Finally.. a moment to blog!
He has already mastered the "You're dumb" look which everyone swears he gets from me!
Finally Johnny is a fulltime dad!

Johnny and Benny on the Hermosa Beach Pier

Benny's first bath in the sink!


I love this picture!
Our life has had major changes... obviously. We scored our apartment in Redondo Beach although not without a heavy price, but we are minutes from the beach again, and in what we feel is a very safe and nice neighborhood. We realized that in order to live here, we must make serious sacrafices! There isnt a swimming pool, but we have secure parking and are minutes (yes, minutes!) from the water!. We don't have a whole lot of space, but there are laundry facilities on premises and we have a furnished refrigerator! A total package woud have been at an unbelievable price and the truth is, we are simple. I am just superbly relieved to get on with life in LA. There seemed to be so many constant negatives in the valley that Johnny and I ached to leave.. and leave the baggage! Thank God our team is stronger than those before us and we have persevered!
Johnny is still working all day which I can't wait until he gives it up! I want him home so bad, but we know very good things are going to come out of this, so we are being ducks and sitting. We have an action packed month ahead of us which we are all looking forward to as well! We have many visitors and trips planned so my days should stay busy for a while. But for today, Benny and I are hanging out alone! Johnnys mom helped us move which was a huge help and after begging, I convinced her to stay a few extra days. She left this morning, and this feeling of wonder crept over me... this is mine and Benjamin's first time alone and out of reach from anyone. Scary, but as I know, not knowing what could happen has been the greatest joy in my life. Benny and I are on an adventure together!
Benny has grown more than ever also! He has traveled between LA and the valley very well and sleeps the whole way! The vibrations of the road on the 99 seem to keep him slumbering. He did however have a little bit of a problem with his umbilical cord falling off which required some special attention and medicine from the doc which was when I encountered my first cry of pain with my son. She warned me that when she applied ointment that he would not be happy. To my suprise, he SCREAMED and I cried for him. Dealing with the baby blues didn't provide much help either. Other than this episode and some gas trouble which occasionally creates fits of inconsolable crying, Benny has been healthy and such a wonderful addition to our lives that I don't even have the words to describe!
This Friday Benny wil be four weeks old, and it seems like so much has happened in the last four weeks but yet I can't believe how quickly time goes by. I do finally feel like I can sit back and relax and enjoy my family now that I have recovered and we are moved and settled. I think I may even begin to cook more! I still have a few weeks before I can get back to running and working out, but I will be patient... although patience doesn't come naturally to me.
Benjamin Vance!





Will this baby ever come out?????
Johnny raced home early on Friday with the idea of the impending birth of our son very soon around the corner. He didn't teach his night class or make it to the pharmacy. He let everyone know of his well prepared lesson plans and that he would not be back on Monday and possibly Tuesday! Well, here it is almost 48 hours after my last appointment, and I feel like I am going to pop, but I don't believe there has been any change inside of my body, and Johnny has to go back to work tomorrow.
I slept very very little on Friday night due to trying hard to count the time between contractions. Unfortunately I either dozed off or the contractions were impossible to time because of irregularity-both in time and strength. This is a very frusterating situation as any woman who has given birth well knows. At this point in my life there is nothing that I wnat more than to go into active labor-especially trying to time all of this while Johnny is still home. It is an impossible task to control.
Saturday morning I woke and stood and had a gush of fluid leave my body uncontrollably which sent excitement through my blood! Had my water broke and I would be on my way??? Johnny and I got our things together and went to the hospital. It was determined that my water had not broke at all, and what I thought was a burst of amniotic fluid was more than likely just a case of incontinence from all the pressure!!! Talk about a let down. I still held hope that maybe my body was doing it's job over night and my cervix was opening enough to be kept in the hospital. Again, to our disppointment, I was told that I was still dialated at 2 cm. No change!!!!!! I got to lay in bed for an hour and was then sent home.
Still determined that I would have this baby by the end of the weekend, Johnny and I spent 2 hours walking through Target last night. It left me very tired and I had finally got wonderful sleep. My contractions still are irregular and I am almost consumed by back pain which I really want to believe is one big disguised contraction. I'm not so sure that I am correct though.
So tonight Johnny will leave at his usual 8pm time frame, and I will be left in Dinuba wondering how quickly he can get back should the need arise before next weekend. I was positive that I would have delivered by now, so attempting to put another time frame on Benjamin's arrival would only mean setting myself up for a let down.
As I laid in bed last night I thought about the lesson that I have been learning all summer-patience. Perhaps this is another was of enforcing the lesson and preparing both Johnny and I for the extreme amount of patience that we will need as parents.
Waiting And Wishing!
Since this is my first child, I have no idea what I am "supposed" to feel like. At moments I feel as though I could run a marathon if it weren't for the fact that my tummy may make me off balance and land me face first into the nearest cement block. Then at other times I feel like I could close my eyes and sleep for 24 hours straight. I am achy, but nothing which makes me believe that I am about to push a baby out of .. well, you know. I question my higher tolerance for pain and my stubborness.
All the while, poor Johnny is working 13 hour days between the pharmacy and teaching both morning and night classes. His question each time we talk is "How's my boy"? and I find myself snapping at him and saying "he's STILL in my stomach" or ""still kicking" then wishing that I had bit my tounge. I can't imagine what it is like being on constant stand-by three hours away and not being able to be here during these last days of pregnancy (lucky him!).
All in all, tomorrow has potential to be the big day and I can only hope so! Please everyone, say a prayer!
Until next.....
Random Pictures from my summer of pregnancy!
Along the US 10 in Texas. I was 5 months pregnant and so tiny yet thought I was so huge!
Some people paint happy faces.. Johnny takes on the world! The finished project!
Almost 9 months and waiting!
Benny's first birthday pie which daddy made. I knew it wouldn't make it until his actual birthday!
Struggling with the playpen! This may not be a good sign!

Practicing putting the car seat in our car!
And finding out that it doesn't fit so well. This is a more serious sign of trouble!
Maddy test driving Benny's stroller! I think she liked it!
Playing beer pong with water. The boys didn't think it was fair, but we didn't care!



