Life since Benson joined our family

August 16, 2015

Benson joined our family a month and a day ago.  Life has been good.  Life has seemed a bit tired, and exhausted at times. We have definitely had our good and bad days.  We have all been cheerful, and had our cooped up grumpy moments as well. 

I have learned that with having a 3rd baby, the baby is the easy part.  Afton has definitely struggled.  Hyrum has struggled too.  Tantrums have hit an all time record at our house and there have been a lot of "breaks" (a.k.a. timeouts on the bed). Overall though, it has been so happy to have this sweet little guy at our house.  Even with all the tantrums and hard days, my heart skips a beat when I see Afton and Hyrum just love on this little guy.  I love that they love him so much because I love him so much too.  I love that even though some mornings I am so exhausted, I can't help but feel like life is better than Christmas morning as soon as I see Benson's sweet face, and see him yawn. 

One of these days we will be more rested and our house will seem a bit more clean.  One of these days our schedule won't be turned upside down and I won't be sleeping random hours during the day.  But when that day comes, my little Benson will be grown up and I will miss these days of snuggling him and feeding him while he falls asleep in my arms.  I will miss his little newborn snorting during the night. I will miss his throwing up on me. 

So I am going to live it up.  I feel like overall I have enjoyed this baby much more than my other two.  Not because I love him more, or that he is more special, but just because I am more on the way to being the mother that I would like to be. (Notice I didn't say that I am but more on the way to being the mother that I would like to be.)  I have been able to not get quite as stressed about messes (although I have had a few moments of feeling claustrophobic with toys, clothes and dirty diapers everywhere). I have been able to enjoy each member of my family a little more.  I am grateful for Heavenly Father's help in allowing me to see more of the beauty of this special unique time. I am grateful for good family, and neighbors and friends that have helped me too :)

Benson has brought a lot of joy and sunshine with him.  Here are some photos that portray moments from the last month.



About a week after Benson came, I took the kids on a little date to get ice-cream individually so they could have some one-on-one mommy time with me. We went through the drive through at G's Dairy, then went to sit on the grass together in the sunshine.





While Papa Dave was here, we went to see the Teton Dam.


Even though I didn't have a lot of energy at first to go on walks with my kids, they enjoyed being in the sunshine and riding bikes around our apartment complex while I could hold Benson.  Having a baby in the summer is so wonderful.  I might have all summer babies from now on if I have it my way!








Where's Afton?  Even though we have had our hard moments with her (she is definitely in the wants-to-do-things-all-by-herself-but-can't-quite-do-things-all-by-herself stage), there are these moments that just melt my heart.  Like this one below when she was saying, "Where's Afton?"  At 2 and 1/2, she is very perceptive of other peoples' feelings, especially when they are sad. 


Benson loves to be snuggled during dinner


Benson has been growing like a weed.  He was 7.8 when he was born. Two weeks later, he was 8.9.  At 3 weeks, he was 9.6!  Even though he doesn't eat for very long at a time, he must be getting what he needs.  He is definitely growing and having lots of wet and poopy diapers (about 12 poopy diapers a day to be exact!)



One things the kids love to do is snuggle with Benson in bed or on the couch.


Afton got a new helmet! Love this girl's cheesy smile that she gave when I said that I was going to take a picture of her :)



Hyrum has been practicing taking pictures.  Here is one below that he took.


Benson at 3 and a half weeks old




Sunday morning snoozes with Dad



Benson at 4 weeks old



        Ahhhhhhhh-choooooooo!








Benson between 2 and 4 weeks old:
  • Does not like to be hot, at all.  We hardly ever put him in clothes, because he screams until he gets cooled down.  Gets especially hot in the evening before bed.
  • Started lifting head up around 2 and half weeks old.
  • Started using legs to push off laps around 4 weeks old.
  • Gets really upset when he has a poopy diaper!
  • Grunts off and on during the night
  • Goes from 0 to 100% hungry in 5 seconds.  When he wants food, he wants it now!
  • Overall a very mild baby.  If he isn't hungry, poopy or tired he is a happy camper.
  • Likes to be swaddled, although he hardly ever can stay swaddled the whole night.  He always gets his hand out of the swaddle and likes to sleep with hands by his face.
  • He loves to fall asleep while someone (mom or dad) is holding them close to them while they are laying down. 

Visitors

July 2015

One thing that I love about having a newborn is all the visitors and friends that we get to have around!  It has been so fun to have friends and family from different places coming to see Benson.  What a blessing to be surrounded by so many people that we love and to have a newborn at our house! We are so lucky!
Aunt Jamie
Aunt Jena

Great Aunt Ruth

Meema Sherri
Cute Aunt Jamie, Afton and Hyrum made this banner for us to come home to!
My cute neighbor MaryAnn made this diaper cake and decorated the staircase to our apartment
Uncle Justin, Aunt Katie, Emme, Charlie, Clara and Helen
My mommy's T.A. Amanda

Aunt Jill, Dawson, Campbell, Hayden, Afton and Hyrum
Our friends from Missouri: Tara, Hayley, and Kaden and Mom and Hyrum and Afton too :)

Papa Dave

Rylee Sue
Eli

Great Grandma Munns
Aunt Hollie
Aunt Hollie, Aunt Sarah, Aunt Melissa and Evelyn
Zachary

Morning Time

Tuesday, July 21, 2015

Dear Benson,

Today you are 6 days old.  This last week has been heaven with you here.  I forgot how special it was to have a newborn at our house.  I love morning time, especially right after I feed you.  I love snuggling you.  I love seeing your little hands and feet and feeling your sweet baby skin against mine.  I love seeing your little dimple you have in your cheek.  I love your little dinosaur cry (which H and A call squeaks).  I love your sweetness and goodness. You brought heaven with you when you came to our family!

I love you forever and am glad that we get to be together forever!

Love, your Mama





Miracle and Miracles

Sunday morning, July 19, 2015

Here I sit.  Blaine is at church with H and A and I am here admiring and snuggling this new little miracle that joined our family on Wednesday.

I had told everyone in the days previous that I thought it would be fun to have this baby on 7.15.15.  On Tuesday, I found out that I was dilated to a 4.   I made my favorite dinner that night in case it was the last home-cooked meal I would have in a few days. Then I went on a few walks on Tuesday night, including one long 2 hour walk with my sister-in-law Jamie around the BYU-Idaho track from 10 p.m. until midnight.  I got home and wasn't able to go to sleep.  I noticed the contractions started around 2:30 A.M. Wednesday morning and by 3:45 noticed these were pretty different and more intense than the ones I have had for the past month or so.

I was afraid this baby would come super quick just like Afton did, so we woke up our saintly neighbors Shayne and MaryAnn and had one of them come watch our kiddos.  We couldn't get a hold of Blaine's sister, Jamie.  We drove to her apartment, where we attempted to wake her up by knocking loud, but no one in her aparment could hear us.  I woke up some of her neighbors (who were sleeping on the porch) and one of them climbed up on a balcony to knock on the window of her roommate.  Wow...that was a funny situation.  I was afraid she would fall and hurt herself, because it was raining so the balcony was all wet.

We headed down to hospital and checked in around 4:30.  I had Group B Strep so I wanted to make sure I had the prescription in time (supposed to be 4 hours before the birth of the baby).

One after after I got there I was dilated to a 5.  The whole rest of the day, up until about 2:30 was pretty chill.  I kept dilating slowly and it was just so calm.  I had studied Hypnobabies, so I rotated between listening to those tracks, listening to my favorite calm music, being on the birthing ball, getting in the shower and walking around the hospital.  I was to an 8 before I felt stressed and like it was hard to breathe through contractions.  I was at an 8 for a little while, and then the midwife suggested I try being in a few different positions and lifting my tummy up.  She thought the baby might be in just the wrong spot to be born.   After I tried these, contractions or "pressure waves" as hypnobabies calls them, got more intense and much harder to breathe through.  I got in the shower and then I felt like it was time to push. 

Ten minutes later, our baby came into the world.  I think because it had been such a calm day, there was a certain reverence there.  Me and Blaine and the nurses just all started crying.  I was the first one to notice it was a BOY!  The way the midwife was holding him was just the right angle for me to realize that this little baby wasn't what I thought it was going to be, (I have been wrong guessing about all my kids). This little boy had the cord wrapped around his neck three times as well as being wrapped around his chest a couple times.  He was blue and white, which kind of scared me.  As soon as the midwife got the cord un-wrapped, they placed him on my chest and he started to cry. As I held and snuggled this little boy for the first time, I felt this supreme joy and love and lucki-ness (is that a word?)  I realized how wonderful this moment is and felt this gratitude that I will never be able to put into words.  I fell in love more with my sweetheart Blaine and with my sweet baby boy.

As soon as things calmed down just a little, I thought, "this baby looks like a Benson."  This is a name that Blaine had suggested a few weeks before (inspired by Ezra Taft Benson).  I hadn't loved or disliked the name before that, it was just kind of neutral. 

The next few hours were so precious....feeding my baby boy for the first time.  Seeing his little hands and toes.  Seeing Blaine hold him for the first time.  Then it was my most favorite thing ever to introduce our baby to his older brother and sister.  Hyrum laughed at how "yittle" everything was about him.  Afton just wanted to play with his hair.  It was heaven on earth, right there in Room #15 at Mountain View Hospital in Idaho Falls, Idaho.

I loved the next couple days there.  I loved bathing him for the first time.  I loved watching them do his little physical evaluation.  I loved falling more and more in love with him.

Benson Blaine is a miracle that joined our family this week.  Perhaps the other miracles that have happened in my heart are too hard to describe and hard to write in words.  I just feel kind of transformed by this experience.  I want to enjoy life more.  I want to take the time to snuggle this little boy so much and not care if the house falls a part the next few months.  I want to love more and judge less.  I want to appreciate my family.  I want to thank Heavenly Father more.

Thank you, Heavenly Father, for my little miracle Benson, and for the miracles that have happened deep within this mama's heart this week.