Friday, July 13, 2007
Getting some fresh air on Spencer's Butte
May 28th. My first hike. Seven weeks. I was very proud of myself, being so freshly post partum. I'm very proud of the fact that my kids are great hikers, and they were eager on this day. We headed out...we would have, could have gone to the very top. Certainly the kids could have. It would have been a treacherous hike down with such a bundle in front of me, so we just went half way up and turned around. The bounties of this earth are simple.
So I'm getting ahead of myself
These last two postings were from June 20th and June 30th. At this point, Elijah is approximately 8 weeks old! Here we are on May 30th, at about 4 weeks; and this budding relationship is taking off! Big brother and sister are most enthusiastic to share with their little brother all the joys of reading. Here they are, one soothing, the other pointing out the finer features of animal life in book form.
She's Got The Touch
As the weeks have progressed, each of the kids have been developing their own relationship with Elijah. Sasha will offer up her babyholding skills ever so freely and often. She has displayed a wonderful ability to put Elijah to sleep. Here, he fell asleep while she was holding him...and then...she was able to successfully transfer him to his lambie where he actually stayed asleep! What skill, what bliss!
Monday, July 2, 2007
First Days...the land of milk and honey
The birth of any child, whatever circumstance is amazing and awe inspiring. Ours was no different. A friend recently described for me that she saw the time we were in, these early days and weeks, as the time of milk and honey. Truly, in our house, despite the mess and apparent chaos, it feels to me as if we're in the land of milk and honey.
Sunday, July 1, 2007
Welcome Baby Elijah!
On April 20, 2007 at 7:49am, we welcomed Elijah Manahi into our lives. In that we were already at home, the early morning saw him enter the world with joy and love, while big brother Joshua and big sister Sasha watched on, and Daddy, with our loving midwives attentively tubside. With the rising sun, light breeze blowing through the windows and geese flying overhead, Elijah rose to the surface where we joyously watched him take his first breath as his siblings and father blew on his yet uncut umbilical cord.
We are all well and in love with our boy.
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