Wednesday, February 07, 2007

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Noah Updates


5 weeks old
6 weeks old
Today he did two little half smiles. Of course, my camera was out of reach. I think full on grins are not going to be too far behind. I can't wait!

A Celebration of O: Round 2

Owen is totally in to the Wiggles these days. Julianne told us about the Wiggles Play Center in Frisco, a place every Wiggles-obsessed kid must frequent. All the Halpin cousins met there to play and to stretch Owen's Birthday celebration out just a bit more.

Up so high! I was worried O would get stuck up in those tunnels, but Ally, Maddie and Clayton kept an eye on him for me. Such sweet cousins!

"Look, Mommy! It's Anthony Wiggle!" (Mom's personal favorite Wiggle. It's pretty sad when I catch myself singing Wiggles songs in my head throughout the day!)

Julianne and Mia enjoy a Birthday cookie

Big hugs for Oliver. His Birthday is up next!

Noah was such a good baby

Monday, February 05, 2007

A Celebration of O: Round 1

To celebrate O's birth, we had a family basketball party. We gave him a basketball goal, enjoyed stadium food (nachos, corny dogs), and each party animal left with his own basketball. It is safe to say that fun was had by all!

Owie sampled the "gum" (fruit snacks) before the party got underway

Gramps and Yaya gave Owen a tricycle. He relished being pushed around by the Big Boys. It won't be too long before he can get around on it by himself!


A sweet moment between Mimi and Noah

Daddy had a lot of fun with those mini basketballs. He almost hated to part with them!
There is no doubt Owen is my kid! He inherited my insatiable sweet tooth. That boy can pack away the cake like nobody's buisness!

Two Reasons Worth Celebrating!

On January 21, Owen turned TWO and Noah turned 1 month old. My Boys are growing up so fast!! They enjoyed some early morning snuggle time.


Tuesday, January 16, 2007

Saturday, January 13, 2007

Another Week Gone By

The days are passing by so quickly! Jeremy headed back to work this week, so it was just me and my Boys. We survived just fine. I'm going to love being a Mom of two!

Owen and Noah spend some time chatting. O loves to lay next to his brother!


Noah's cord finally fell off, so I could dunk him in the tub for a thorough cleaning. He didn't mind it nearly as much as he did his sponge baths prior to this. (Sorry about the privates showing. I should have strategically placed a washcloth. Oh well.)

The O and I baked a very yummy cake together.


Three weeks old today!

We love quiet, alert time. Noah is usually awake from 7:00-9:00 in the morning for a good, long play time. We are really getting to know his sweet personality.

Friday, January 05, 2007

My Busy Boys

I have been so abundantly blessed with the privilege of living life with my three favorite people: Jeremy, Owen and Noah. What busy boys they are! Here's a little of what they have been up to...

Checking on "Be-be." Owen can often be found standing on his stool next to the bassinet giving Noah some love. (Noah is sun-bathing to get rid of his jaundice, in case you were wondering why the nakedness.)

Dad and Owie are "camping." You might notice O's new tool kit. Wherever The O goes these days, his tool kit is at his side!

Jeremy ushered in his 30th Birthday (along with Joel, of course) while "dominating" at whirlyball. J is right in the middle of this photo in the striped shirt.

"Cheese!"

Kisses for brother. Owen has bonded so well with Tiny Noah, giving him love (often in the form of high fives) whenever possible.


Celebrating the Longhorn victory at the Alamo Bowl with Gigi

It may be mistaken for a look of sheer terror, but Owen loves the thrill of his new slide!

Two weeks old already! Time flies!

Our first family outing to the park. Cozy Noah slept the whole time!

A really fun and unexpected result of bringing home a new brother has been O's "language explosion." His vocabulary has more than doubled since Noah's arrival. I guess he figures he needs to speak up to be heard these days! It thrills my heart to hear his little voice expressing his thoughts (and more often his wants). His Speech Therapist is going to be so pleased!

What a Merry Christmas!

We had such a blessed Christmas this year: Owen's second Christmas and Noah's first. Our day was filled to the brim with wonderful memory-making moments with both sides of our family. Here are just a few of the pictures taken:


Christmas morning. Owen loves his new race track.


An encore performance by the star of the show!! It's amazing how thrilling a $0.99 toy can really be!



Caroline and Kyle

YaYa helps O open gifts

A stocking full of sweetness


Aunt Erica and Noah snuggle up for a rest

Tuckered out after a wonderful day!


Thursday, December 28, 2006

The Gift of Life


Noah Cole Halpin arrived December 21, just in time to celebrate Christmas at home. He weighed 7lbs, 2oz and was 20 1/4 inches long. We are smitten! Owen loves his "be-be," checking on him often and helping Mommy burp him. More info to follow...Right now I am going to take a nap while both Boys are blissfully sleeping!


Thursday, December 21, 2006

Noah Emerges

The day is December 21, 2006. I am 37 weeks, 2 days pregnant with our second son. Here is the story of his wonderful emergence:

Let me preface the story by confessing that I am not a woman who enjoys pregnancy (but I love the end result so much that I would gladly endure it 1,000 times over!). I know that it is truly a miracle, and I do not take that for granted. The first few times the baby moves, when I have to hold my breath, not sure if that is him, but hoping it is the first little tap-tap-taps of baby...those are miraculous moments, ingrained on my heart forever. But the rest of it, the nausea, the gastric ulcer that plagues me the first 4 months, the exhaustion, the bulkiness and even the constant moving, kicking, thumping, I can definitely do without. Add on top of that fairly regular, mildly uncomfortable, very draining contractions starting around 15 weeks, and by 37 weeks I was definitely beyond ready to have baby come OUT! My wonderful OB, whom I adore, sympathized with me, and so on this day, at my normal weekly visit, she entered the exam room with a bright, sunny smile.
"Are we ready to have a baby today? You are now term!" she chirped. Since I had a c-section with Owen, we had decided to do a repeat c-section, making timing a little less of an issue.

"Yes, yes, 10,000 times, YES!" I had packed my bag and arranged accommodations for The O just in case such a wonderful thing happened. I was sent over to Baylor to wait until my OB's regular appointments were over for the day. Jeremy and I excitedly made all the appropriate phone calls to alert loved ones, and then settled in to wait the 7 some odd hours until my c-section time. We played cards; we watched tv; we entertained various visitors that popped down from the NICU (where I work as a nurse) to help pass the time. Meanwhile, my contractions really picked up in regularity and intensity, so I guess Noah was ready to make his appearance! Oh, I could hardly wait! This delivery was to be so different from my last experience, like a dream come true!


Mommy is ready to meet Baby Noah

Finally a little before 5:00pm, my beloved doctor arrived and the go-ahead was given for Jeremy to change in to his scrubs for the delivery. (He loves wearing the scrubs and begins to refer to himself as Dr. J when donning them. So funny!) My doc also allowed my sweet sister to attend the delivery to take pics for us. My BFF DeAnn was allowed to be the NICU nurse in the operating room (a NICU nurse attends every c-section) and was to "catch" the baby right after delivery, the first person after the doc to hold our precious newborn. A whole bunch of our family members filled the waiting room and an excited O was bouncing around full of energy. What a dream team of supporters!

Jeremy and LouLou ready for the delivery

Our last photo as a family of three!

The O is not quite sure what is going on...but he got a cute shirt out of the deal!


Here is Noah's precious head and the umbilical cord sticking out of the incision in my tummy. My sister kept inching past the blue sterile field into the doctor's territory during the c-section. I not-so-subtly corrected her, worried a nurse would scold her, but once I saw this incredible picture, I was glad she pushed the rules a bit!

Noah Cole Halpin has arrived! Here my doc is clamping the cord in order to cut it.

Beautiful Baby! He weighed 7 pounds, 2 ounces and was 20 1/4 inches long. The first thing everyone noticed about him were the full, pouty Halpin lips!

He also has a very handsome cleft in his chin. We are not sure who he inherited that from, but it gives him such a distinguished appearance! He was working on that pout in this photo!

I finally got to get a good look at my new baby. I am in love, love!

Let me get my hands on that miraculous baby! Look at how alert he was! He nursed wonderfully well as soon as we got settled in the recovery room. There was no doubt that his instincts kicked right in and he got right down to business. What an incredible blessing it was to have Noah with me in the recovery room and in my room in postpartum. I got the joy of introducing Noah to all the family and friends that visited us. I got to be the one to give him his very first bath. I got to snuggle with him as much as I wanted all night long, soaking up his newness. These are all joys that I missed out on with Owie and so I appreciated it all the more. Thank you, God, for a healthy Son!

Here is Owie's first glimpse of new baby brother. Not the best picture, but the best one I have. Noah thoughtfully provided O with a new stuffed puppy. O was very pleased! Owen had a fairly bland reaction to the baby. He has no idea how much his life is about to change. He has just met his new best friend for life!

What is that? A yawn? You aren't sleepy, are you, Noah? We discovered through the long night ahead that he did not much appreciate the great wide world around him. He would much rather have been snug back in the cozy womb he was accustomed to. He barely slept a wink. And yet, how I treasure that first night together. The only time he was content was when he was skin to skin on my chest, curled up in a tiny ball. And so we spent the night like that (the first of many!): Noah tucked under my chin, his ear over my heart; me wide awake, giddy with joy over the blessing and responsibility God has entrusted me with, just breathing in his sweet scent. What irreplaceable moments those were. I would not have changed one sleepless minute of the time we spent snuggling. I already am completely taken with you, Noah, and I love you more than words can even begin to express.