Here's mister W gearing up to go (and being cute!).
Miss L enjoyed using her camera.
She also enjoyed seeing her Pawpaw.
I love this photo. It's not my most flattering angle, but for whatever reason, I just love us standing there together. It just reminds me how he's not going to be little forever, but that he is right now.
We found this photo.
Miss L found it interesting.
Of course we attended my brother's retirement, too, followed by a lovely reception.
Then it was back to the grind. Miss L had her first day of school at a new school this year. We had so many challenges last year and just felt like a new start was in order. Thank goodness we found such a wonderful place!
Miss L has always LOVED school so she was VERY excited that summer was over and it was time to go back.
I'm not sure what mister W is thinking in this photo, but it's funny.
Then we had another series of funny faces (which seems to be the norm now).
...and finally a smile!
She didn't want a new backpack this year. When I asked her she told me, "But I already have a backpack!" I love my practical girl.
September was a funny month. I learned that because I was on insulin that I would have to deliver at 39 weeks and that my OB was unwilling to induce me because it often doesn't work well on moms on insulin so the natural VBAC that I was planning was going to have to occur before 39 weeks.
As many moms know convincing a baby to come early is no easy feat. I had the world's BEST doula (seriously, the best! If you need a rec for a birth doula in the area just let me know and I'll give it to you) who helped me know my options for encouraging the new little guy to come on out. SO... much of the month was spent thinking about what I could do to induce labor or what I needed to get done before the little guy came. I had tons of doctors appointments but he always looked great.
During this time I also discovered a bulls eye rash on my behind. We had a LOT of ticks this summer and while we tried to check each day somehow we missed one on me and only found it once it was engorged. I went to see my general practitioner who said that she thought it was Lyme but wanted to have me tested. I know a couple of moms struggling with this and probed them for any information I could get. I already knew that the rash is diagnostic for Lyme on its own and since I was 36 weeks pregnant I didn't want to mess with it. We live in a Lyme endemic area and I knew that this could be really serious. One of my friends referred me to her Lyme specialist, a Lyme literate doctor (LLMD) who just happened to be close to my house. The problem was that her practice was closed. I called, left a sob story about how I was pregnant and desperate and she fit me in right away.
She gave me a lot of hope right away. Lyme is a persistent bacteria that can cause all kinds of issues and I'd been trying to do some research and I was so scared about what effect this would have on our baby. She told me what a blessing that bulls eye rash was. Many people never get the rash or miss it and end up without treatment for months or years before a diagnosis is finally made. The bacteria is much easier to treat when it's caught early.
She also told me that while it is possible to pass the disease through the placenta it is much less likely to do so while treating the illness.
She prescribed two antibiotics, one that treats bacteria outside the cell wall and one that treats it inside the cell wall, both safe for pregnancy and told me that I would be on them for around nine weeks as long as I had no symptoms. I had already been on one of the antibiotics after seeing my general practitioner so I had a bit of a leg up already.
At the end of September, getting that sense that you get near the end of pregnancy, we decided to go pumpkin picking one Saturday morning. I wanted to make sure we were able to keep our tradition of visiting one of our favorite local farms and picking out our own pumpkins. The kids were on board as soon as it was mentioned and we headed that way.
Just one of the reasons we love this farm. The view is spectacular no matter where you look.
We picked our pumpkins, one for each of us, and I was super impressed when Brad dragged the wagon full of children and pumpkins up the hill. It's good to have a strong daddy when we go on our adventures!
As part of miss L's OT she is supposed to engage in activities that give her a lot of tactile stimulation. One of these activities that both kids absolutely love is finger painting. Everyone loves getting their hands messy and between the two of them they can go through most of a packet of paper making their creations. With the two of them bound to the table I decided to take some photos.
Miss L is really growing up. Instead of just painting she wants to actually create pictures. This one is a butterfly made out of dots.
Not in focus, but a great expression...
Mister W is constantly being reminded to NOT eat the paint. It doesn't help much though.
Miss L's palette.
The aftermath:
That's what it's all about!
See you in October (and you know that one is gonna be big)!
