Ben's First Week

Thursday

Ben got his first visit from his cousins

Friday we went to the park and Hannah got distracted by the splash pad

On Saturday we all discovered smoothies

And had our first dinner out at Red Robin

Sunday there were ice cream cones

Monday

Ben's first bath

Tuesday we took a picnic and played up a canyon

Devan and Ben almost fell in the river

What a nice week!

We have a baby

I hate to blog when I'm super tired because I think I just end up saying silly things. I've been putting off writing anything until I'm not completely exhausted, but Ben is now 11 days old and it hasn't happened yet and I don't think it will happen in the near future, so here we are.

Benjamin Ronald Steele was born on Tuesday, July 27th at 4:45 pm. He was 8 pounds 5 ounces and 22 inches long. I was in labor for right around 13 hours. We had him at a birth center, which has a maximum stay time of 4 hours after birth, but I was showered and wanting to go home by 7:30.

Devan dropped me and Ben off at home and then went to pick up Hannah from his parents' house, but she was already asleep, so he came back home (With hamburgers. I was so starving!). It was a little nice being on our own that first night because Ben didn't want to fall asleep until around 4 in the morning. That was probably the only really hard night we've had so far. Ben figured out how to eat so much quicker than Hannah. By his second night he was a pro and Devan didn't have to get up a single time. With Hannah we were still up trying to help her eat by the 3rd or 4th night.

Hannah came home when her Nana went to work the next morning and got to meet her brother. She was still sleeping when she got home, so this is right after she woke up.

The first day all she wanted to do was hold him, but she wasn't very good at holding him gently. Every time we'd take him away, she'd throw a fit and scream, "No! Hannah's baby!"

She realized Ben was a really cool guy when he brought her a present...a new Tinkerbell movie!

We all spent most of the day Wednesday hanging out on the couch and watching Tinkerbell over and over and over.

Hannah took a nap late in the afternoon and slept until dinner time, so to wake her up I just put crying baby Ben in bed with her.

It still took her a bit to wake up, but then she wanted to hold him again,

The week before Ben

I know this is late, but I've had this  half-finished post sitting here for 2 weeks.

The last full week before Ben was born was a hard one. I was having tons of Braxton Hicks and Hannah was a pain in the butt and I was so ready to be done being pregnant. The weekend before he came was nice though. Friday night we went to a free concert in a park downtown. The performer was Cherrie Call. She's a folksy LDS artist. I've loved her since high school and looking forward to this concert was the only thing that kept me hoping the baby wouldn't come early.

Hannah and Dad weren't as into it as I was so Devan got to take a little nap and Hannah and I improvised some entertainment.

July 24th is Pioneer Day, which is a state holiday when we celebrate the first pioneers entering the valley in 1847. It's basically a second Fourth of July around here. So, finally Sunday morning my procrastination caught up with me and I threw together this skirt for Hannah. I've had the fabric lying around since May and I waited until the morning of the very last patriotic holiday of the summer to do anything with it.

My last pregnancy picture!

Devan made some amazing rolls before church and I brought a jar of whipping cream to nursery and we shook it into butter and ate bread and butter for our snack. It went completely over the babies' heads, but I thought it was really fun and pioneer-ish and they seemed to enjoy the rolls.

After church we went outside and did some sparklers.

Aunt Nicole came over on her motorcycle. She has a really cool helmet.

Monday was a nice, nice day. I woke up and wasn’t having any contractions and was able to get a lot of work done around the house. The pile of clean laundry was literally up to my shoulder, but I got it all folded and put away. I got the kids’ room more organized and Hannah was great the entire time. She followed me around and played with toys and we had a great morning. In the afternoon we went swimming. At one point I was holding her in the water and spinning in circles and she put her head on my shoulder and we just spun and spun. It was such a nice moment. I remember thinking that I wasn't going to be able to have very many moments like that where she was all I had to take care of. I was so glad I got to have that nice day with her because early the next morning I went into labor.