Off To Kindergarten

With a new baby in the house, it's been a little tricky to be able to have the time to sit at the computer long enough to blog about our latest events. You'd think I'd have all the time in the world because she sleeps so much, but when she's sleeping there's so much to get done, or Cali needs attention, or I'm sleeping myself. Blogging hasn't been quite as high on my priority list as sleep lately, but I do feel the need to update a few special things that have happened recently, like my first born heading off to KINDERGARTEN!!!

At 7am he's up and ready, wearing his new school clothes and shoes and sporting his new green backpack he picked out (over transformers...weird!).

Cali didn't quite understand that she wasn't going to school, but she was just as excited as if she were. She had a hard time when I took Austin in and came out alone, but she's gotten better.They all lined up outside their class and got their own name tag...he was busy checking it out, but at least I got another smile. He was ready for me to go, but I just couldn't, not yet.
We found his seat and he was glad that he was facing the front of the class instead of sitting sideways like the rest of the kids in the group. The little joys. ;)

I knew Austin was ready for school, but I wasn't prepared for how NOT ready I was for him to start school. I managed to keep it together while taking pictures and I even made it out to the car before finally breaking down and shedding a few tears. The hardest part of the whole thing is that Peyton looks identical to Austin when he was born so it's like watching him grow up in a blink of an eye...he was just a baby and now he's in school!!! Where has the time gone?

Austin is such an amazing kid and I know he'll have a great school career. He says that the only thing he doesn't like about school is all the rules...rules, rules, rules he says. After three weeks of Kindergarten he still loves going in the morning and telling me all about it when he gets home.

We'll see how long it lasts, but I'm loving it for now.

It's A Girl!!!!

Peyton Elise McCabe has finally arrived!! She was born Wednesday, 12 August 2009 at 11:59am. She weighed 8lbs8oz and was 20.75 inches long. This was the quickest, and I have to say, MOST painful experience of the three I've been through so far. I won't share too much gore, but I'll give you the overall experience...it won't take long, I promise.

Neither of my previous two children came into the world of their own free will, they were coaxed with a little medicine because my body wanted to hold them in forever. I never even dialated on my own. Austin arrived within 11hrs from start to finish, Cali arrived within 7hrs, and Miss Peyton graced us with her presence in just over 4 hrs.

I knew I was ready when the doctor told me she was head down and I was actually starting to dialate. Monday I was even 1 full centimeter! My body had never done that before and we were both nervous that if my body decided that it was actually going to take care of business on it's own, we might have a problem...I might not even make it to the hospital! So Wednesday morning I was admitted to the hospital to get things started.

6:30am- All checked in and signing paperwork...fun way to start the day. ;)

7:30am- Doc inserts some "p-gel" and we're ready to wait.

8:30am- Made it to 2cm and feeling some cramps but nothing exciting.

9:30am- 3cm and up and moving, trying to get the party started. Feeling contractions, but nothing I can't handle. Whirlpool feels good but time to get moving again.

10:30am- 4cm and my nurse heads out to order the epidural. After an eternity, she returns only to tell me that the anesthesiologist is in a c-section and won't be able to come right away. She leaves again to get me some pain meds, but apparently gets lost in a black hole!!

11:20am- She finally returned with some drugs, checked me to make sure I could still have it....I was 10cm and telling her to go get the doctor because this baby was coming, NOW!

11:45am- She left, came back with the doctor just as my next contraction started and I was already pushing while he was putting his gloves on. Things were ready and on my next contraction I pushed out her head, took a breath and pushed out her body!! Let me tell you, that was the worst pain I've ever experienced...and I didn't even tear!!!

Proud Papa

Looking like I got hit by a mack truck! Don't be jealous of my sexy hospital gown! I tried to nurse when I was bombarded with my children and cameras...but lovin' every minute!

I can truly say that I have experienced the "great and dreadful day".

Baby Time!!

I'll post a picture as soon as I find my hook up for the camera, but tonight is hopefully the last night of being pregnant!! I'm heading to the hospital first thing in the morning in hopes of having baby #3 tomorrow. I'll even have Marcus update the world when the little booger arrives to let everyone know how things went and whether I popped out a boy or a girl...in case anyone was wondering. I know I am. ;)

Update Part II: Miss Cali Girl

Now that things are settling down a bit, or something like that, I'd like to continue sharing that goings on of our little family. Since I've bragged on Austin, let me just brag a little on our little princess. Speaking of princess...when I went up to the school to register Austin for kindergarten we were lucky enough to cross paths with the principal. She introduced herself to Austin and asked him a few questions, after which she turned her attention to Miss Cali. When she asked her name Cali replied, "I'm a Princess!" very enthusiastically as a matter of fact. It was stinkin' adorable!

Cali, Cali, Cali...where on earth do I start? My little princess is a busy little bee, to say the least.

Cali has had quite the summer. She LOVES to swim. The first time we got in the water at a friend's pool she clung to me like a starfish to a rock. By the end of our swim time she was pushing away and swimming back and forth between me and the steps! No fear, just like her brother...maybe even less if that's possible.

During the time we spent living with my in-laws we discovered Cali's love for fresh vegetables, especially tomatoes. If I couldn't find her around the house I knew the first place to look outside was in the garden. Good thing we planted plenty of tomato plants this year!

During a shopping trip for school clothes while my mom and sister were visiting, Austin and my nephew chose sunglasses to go with their new wardrobes. As much as Cali loves her big brother and wants to do EVERYTHING he does, she had to have a pair of sunglasses. Rarely have we seen her without them since buying them. She didn't even want girl glasses...they have yellow flames on the sides and she usually wears them with a dress. Awesome!!

We haven't had many chances to head out to the lake. We were fortunate enough to have that opportunity just a couple weeks ago, 4th of July weekend. We had such a good time hanging out as a family, playing in the water, eating cheetos and climbing on the rocks. Both of my kids have such energy and curiosity. They really are inspiring in their intrigue and desire to see and do just about everything they can. Cali looks like such a little surfer girl...where does she get that?

She's growing up right before my eyes...I hate having to blink because I might miss something! I honestly can't believe that she's only 2 years old and already potty trained! She's too smart for her own good. She speaks with such clarity and understands more than I sometimes give her credit for. She's such a happy, friendly, caring, silly, fun girl. We are so blessed to have her in our family. She's going to be such a great big sister.

That's Miss Cali Girl in a nutshell these days. I can't wait to see what the future holds with this little one...just not too quickly.

Time Flies When You're Having Fun!

Where has the time gone? My sil mentioned to me today how long it had been since I'd blogged, but I didn't realize it was this bad. Things have been quite eventful since my last post so I'll give the "cliff notes" version as best I can.

Soon after my last post was Mother's day for which I got the most interesting gift...a new puppy. My thoughtful husband and children decided that on top of being pregnant, potty training Cali and going through the drama of our previous house that I needed something else to worry about. awww...so sweet. ;) The day after Mother's day we got some disturbing news about our house we were living in (the one we were in after leaving Crosby and moved to Vidor) and we were forced to make a decision. We left the house the next day not quite knowing what was in store. We headed to the only logical place, Marcus' parent's house, to wait it out and weigh our options. Within the next week or so we (I) packed everything to be ready to move out then headed to California. Marcus continued working and I didn't quite know what our situation would be, so why not visit family while we're homeless? The kids and I had a great trip and while we were gone Marcus and his cousins loaded up all our belongings and packed it all into storage.

By this point we had made arrangements for another house to rent but we were just waiting for the people to move out so we could move in, or so we thought. They were set to leave at one point, but that got postponed. Set another date and ended up leaving only two days after that appointed time. At this point we'd been homeless for about 4 weeks and we were ready. But unfortunately, that's when more drama ensued. The landlord gave us a week's notice that the house would be ready. They needed to get a couple things done while the house was empty. Fine with me. Well, the week came and went with little progress on the house and my mom and sister were coming for a visit. We ended up having to stay at my in-laws, all of us. We made the most of it and ended up having a great time even though it felt a little weird that we weren't at my place. Then another week passed. Finally I asked if there was anything we could do to help with the progress but they gave us the same answer every time...waiting on the contractor to finish up. Almost three weeks passed and I was done!!! I started showing up at the house, calling the contractor myself and when he was finished in one part of the house I'd jump in and start cleaning it. I had the contractor out within days and we were moving in.

Exactly 7 weeks to the day we were living with my in-laws and I am SO thankful to be living in our own place, sleeping in my own bed, and getting back on our schedule. I do love my in-laws and they were acceptionally generous and hospitable during our stay, but there's nothing better than having my life back.

Now, just a little update of our little family. I am happy to announce that Cali is fully potty trained!!! Hooray!! She was even at a friend's house today for a little while and I put a pull-up on her just to be safe because I wasn't quite sure if she'd tell my friend if she needed to go, but sure enough she did. She even went #2 and was completely dry after her stay. She's such a big girl!! (When I resume updates beyond part 1 I'll share all about my little Cali girl.)

Austin is SO ready for kindergarten it's not even funny. We were registered at one elementary school before the whole house mess, but because of the move I had to transfer him. We went up to the new school to turn in some paperwork and got to meet the principal! Today he decided that we need to get back to working in our workbooks so he can be ready for school and show his principal how smart he is. What a weirdo!!

Marcus has really been working hard. With the economy the way it's been he's had to really put in the hours. I'm so thankful for all that he does for our family. He even tries to make time to wrestle and play with the kids any chance he gets...not that it's much of a stretch for him to be a big kid. ;)

As for myself, I'm 33 weeks now and feeling it. I feel it in my swollen feet and ankles by the end of the day or after being in the heat too long. I feel it in my hips that are being pressed on. I feel it in my ribs, constantly. For those of you that don't know, we aren't finding out what we're having again. We liked the surprise too much last time that we'll probably never find out again, if there are any more (which I'm sure this isn't the end). But all joking aside, I am feeling really good. The move has put a little extra strain on my body, but nothing I can't handle. I really love being pregnant, which is good because there's no way I'm ready to have this baby yet. Not with a move in progress.

And you're probably wondering why I didn't post anything while being homeless. Marcus' parents live pretty much out in the middle of nowhere and there's hardly even cell service so getting on the laptop was virtually impossible and their dinosaur computer has dialup. Do you blame me?