John has been blessed to have a lot of family visit him in his first week of life. I missed getting shots of a few family members with John, but here are the ones that I got.
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Friday, August 19, 2011
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Anniversary
We're being positive about the fact that this baby hasn't decided to join us yet. He must have wanted to give us time to have an 8th anniversary dinner date. If he shows up tomorrow, he'll be taking over our anniversary every year thereafter, so it is pretty generous of him to give us tonight. Plus, our midwife has been out of town, so we're actually somewhat glad he's held off. She got back tonight, so he's welcome to come on any time now...
In the meantime, here's a (final??) belly shot.
Tuesday, August 09, 2011
Baby's Room
When Carter was born, we lived in a two room apartment in Manhattan, so his "room" was a nook for his crib in our bedroom. By comparison, this new kid is going to get... a half a room! While our third bedroom will still function at times as a guest bedroom, the office portion of that room has been moved to either the basement or the dining room in order to give this kid some space. It's been fun to have a half a room to prepare for baby!


However, this kid doesn't have it too much better... Initially he'll sleep (we hope) in our bedroom, but when he's ready for his room, he'll sleep (we hope) in the little closet nook pictured below. Crib in a nook, just like his brother!
(So, yeah, he's not here yet. And before you ask, no, I have no idea when he's arriving. I'm feeling fine - just as fine and normal as a girl this pregnant can feel.)


However, this kid doesn't have it too much better... Initially he'll sleep (we hope) in our bedroom, but when he's ready for his room, he'll sleep (we hope) in the little closet nook pictured below. Crib in a nook, just like his brother!
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Friday, August 05, 2011
Gwinnett Braves
We recently went to see a minor league game in Gwinnett. It's less than 45 minutes from our house and is a great little stadium. Our seats were terrific (and shady), but Carter wanted to spend all of his time at the inflatable fun in the outfield. Next time, we'll just get outfield lawn seats!
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| Batting Practice |
Sadly, I didn't get any photos of any of the other Fowlkes that were with us that day. Maybe they'll blog their own and I can link to more pictures soon...
Update! See more pics (and read a funny story about a pregnant lady running down hill) on the other Fowlkes blog.
Update! See more pics (and read a funny story about a pregnant lady running down hill) on the other Fowlkes blog.
Thursday, August 04, 2011
Carter on Kindergarten
According to a couple of the grandparents, my post on Kindergarten was insufficient, so here's some more directly from Carter on his Kindergarten experience, 3 days in:
We have recess. And we go outside. We read the morning message. We read stories about kindergarten. And we can have sports, like PE today. We have lunchtime. You have to get your milk and then you have to get your tray and then you have to go to the numbers and put your tray down and do your number [they have to enter a 4 digit number that debits the meal from their account]. And then you go to your table. I have chocolate milk and skim milk. We have mac and cheese and fish sticks and mashed potatoes. There are good teachers and they are nice and they are my friends. You go to the auditorium in the morning before you go to the class [they have an assembly every morning for 5 minutes, 20 minutes on Fridays]. We say the Pledge of Allegiance. Then after the auditorium we go to the classroom. We never play in centers [in the classroom]. After school, I get on the bus. And then we go to music camp. It's a good time on the bus because sometimes you are sitting behind your friends. My friends are waiting for me when I get off. [At music camp], after snack we have playtime. We do music. We do the moon song. I learn how to play the piano. You have to put all your fingers on the right key and you have to press down. And all your fingers have to press down and that's "smash".
And a little more from me:
I think we'll be quite pleased with his school. It's really picturesque (I remarked as we left the first morning how very different it is from the school he would have gone to if we'd stayed in Brooklyn). It's one of four K-3 schools in our local school district. After 3rd grade, there is only a single school in the district for grades 4-5, 6-8 and 9-12. Our school district is a charter school system (one of the first in the country, apparently), and the elementary schools are all expeditionary learning schools. At the morning assembly each morning, the kids all recite the school motto and the Pledge of Allegiance in both English and Spanish, and then one of the older students (older as in 3rd grade) talks about the expeditionary learning design principal of the month. Apparently the Friday assemblies have more to them, including the school band (which looks, based on what I've seen on stage, like it may be heavy on the xylophone). Parents are welcome to stay for the assembly any day, but are particularly encouraged to attend the Friday assemblies, so we'll learn more about that tomorrow...
We have recess. And we go outside. We read the morning message. We read stories about kindergarten. And we can have sports, like PE today. We have lunchtime. You have to get your milk and then you have to get your tray and then you have to go to the numbers and put your tray down and do your number [they have to enter a 4 digit number that debits the meal from their account]. And then you go to your table. I have chocolate milk and skim milk. We have mac and cheese and fish sticks and mashed potatoes. There are good teachers and they are nice and they are my friends. You go to the auditorium in the morning before you go to the class [they have an assembly every morning for 5 minutes, 20 minutes on Fridays]. We say the Pledge of Allegiance. Then after the auditorium we go to the classroom. We never play in centers [in the classroom]. After school, I get on the bus. And then we go to music camp. It's a good time on the bus because sometimes you are sitting behind your friends. My friends are waiting for me when I get off. [At music camp], after snack we have playtime. We do music. We do the moon song. I learn how to play the piano. You have to put all your fingers on the right key and you have to press down. And all your fingers have to press down and that's "smash".
And a little more from me:
I think we'll be quite pleased with his school. It's really picturesque (I remarked as we left the first morning how very different it is from the school he would have gone to if we'd stayed in Brooklyn). It's one of four K-3 schools in our local school district. After 3rd grade, there is only a single school in the district for grades 4-5, 6-8 and 9-12. Our school district is a charter school system (one of the first in the country, apparently), and the elementary schools are all expeditionary learning schools. At the morning assembly each morning, the kids all recite the school motto and the Pledge of Allegiance in both English and Spanish, and then one of the older students (older as in 3rd grade) talks about the expeditionary learning design principal of the month. Apparently the Friday assemblies have more to them, including the school band (which looks, based on what I've seen on stage, like it may be heavy on the xylophone). Parents are welcome to stay for the assembly any day, but are particularly encouraged to attend the Friday assemblies, so we'll learn more about that tomorrow...
Wednesday, August 03, 2011
Bathroom Renovation
I'm just getting around to posting pictures of our bathroom renovation, which we finished up about a month ago. In the end, we decided not to raise the ceiling height, so it was mostly a cosmetic makeover (though we were able to get more height in the shower which makes it a lot easier for Thomas to take a Thomas-height shower). Also, the new plumbing fixtures we got make it easy for Carter to take a Carter-height shower.
Here are some before and after shots.
Tuesday, August 02, 2011
Kindergarten!
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Inglorious
A couple of things that childbearing most certainly is:
Common - We've all been through it, at least one way. And over 10 thousand women do it each day, just in the US. So it's fascinating to me that while it's so common, it's also...
Miraculous - It's so incredibly cool what our bodies are designed to do. I also think it's amazing that even with all that science has discovered, doctor's can't accurately give you much better than a 5 week window to estimate when a baby will be born. That's amazing.
It's also - Inglorious.
While I promise not to go into great gory details about childbirth when this one arrives, or to walk you through the finer points of Carter's birth here on this blog, I will give you one, very small, non-gross, illustration of how inglorious it can be.
Last week's check up found me in the stirrups, naked from the waist down, with my husband, a doctor and a midwife all ogling my naked rear end. Apparently, sitting my heavier-than-usual a** down on a patterned park bench for approximately 30 minutes the day before had produced a pattern of bruises so unusual that my midwife declared she'd never seen anything like it in 30 years. So, yeah. Inglorious.
Common - We've all been through it, at least one way. And over 10 thousand women do it each day, just in the US. So it's fascinating to me that while it's so common, it's also...
Miraculous - It's so incredibly cool what our bodies are designed to do. I also think it's amazing that even with all that science has discovered, doctor's can't accurately give you much better than a 5 week window to estimate when a baby will be born. That's amazing.
It's also - Inglorious.
While I promise not to go into great gory details about childbirth when this one arrives, or to walk you through the finer points of Carter's birth here on this blog, I will give you one, very small, non-gross, illustration of how inglorious it can be.
Last week's check up found me in the stirrups, naked from the waist down, with my husband, a doctor and a midwife all ogling my naked rear end. Apparently, sitting my heavier-than-usual a** down on a patterned park bench for approximately 30 minutes the day before had produced a pattern of bruises so unusual that my midwife declared she'd never seen anything like it in 30 years. So, yeah. Inglorious.
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