Showing posts with label Elijah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Elijah. Show all posts

Friday, April 8, 2011

16 years ago today

My son, Elijah Paul was born. What a boy! He is the comedian in our family. He keeps all laughing. He is one of those people that can fit into any group, any click and nobody thinks a thing about it. Most of my other children are not this way.

Elijah is cool. I like spending one on one time with him. He is interesting to talk to and is sharp about people. He watches people, their actions and reactions. I like that about him because I'm the same way.

16 years ago, I was in labor. Elijah was our first home birth. An *unassisted home birth. Meaning that there were no trained medical professionals there. A dear lady from our church came to help out and how thankful for her help we were. There isn't much need for an extra set of hands until things get down to business and then those extra hands are a blessing.

I'd had my previous babies in the hospital. Every time I'd given birth, the baby was whisked away and it was awhile, sometimes hours before I was allowed to see my baby. When Elijah was born, my husband and our friend were rubbing his back and stimulating him and I distinctly remember asking if I could touch him. My friend looked at me a little shocked and said "Of course you can touch him, he's your baby!" We've had 7 home births now. All unassisted and I've never asked that question again. If I had no other reason, getting to hold my baby as much as I want after birth is reason enough for me to have them at home.
How thankful I am that God sent this boy into our family.

*we went with an unassisted home birth because we didn't have medical insurance and we couldn't afford a midwife. After having one unassisted birth we decided we liked birth that way and that it worked for our family so we stuck with it.

Monday, March 1, 2010

Wilson Humor


Friday, Elijah and Stephen came into the house dragging a moaning Ezra by the under arms. Ezra's face was covered with blood and he was moaning rather loudly. Any mother would be startled and concerned at the sight.

Apparently, Ezra turned half way around to catch a football and while coming back around didn't realize how close he was to a pine tree and ran smack into the tree, scrapping his face pretty good.
Later I overheard Elijah and Stephen telling their older brother and sister this story....
Ezra was laying there on the ground and said "Boys, drag me into the house!" Stephen and Elijah both heartily agreed with "Oh, this oughta be good!" They knew it would get me and it did.
Ezra didn't need dragging at all. Thats Wilson humor. All my boys live to get a reaction. From Dad all the way down!