Avila's baptism

More pics to come.....

Avila 1 week pics

 Meeting Grandpa for the first time

 crazy hair after her first bath. She lost her umbilical cord stump at 5 days so YAY for a real bath. 5 min after the bath she pooped everywhere and needed a complete outfit change.

Newborn snuggles are the best. I wish they stayed this way longer.

Israel's first story

 The leaps and bounds of Kindergarten growth astonish me. 6 months ago the only thing he could write was his name. Now he is writing and spelling and spacing words. I know they have been writing in journals at school but this is the first story that has come home.
 " Once upon a time me and my mom were holding the baby and she needed her binky and we got to hold her again and then I wanted to play with my Lego's "

Puzzle Master

I've posted about out little puzzle master before but amazes me !!!! Last night the other kids were in bed and he took out one of  Nairi's puzzles and put it together himself. Normally he does 60 piece puzzles. This one was 100 piece. He worked on it for an hour straight!!!! And did it. at 2 years old!!!

Introducing Avila Rose Vigneau ( with birth story)

She is here!!!!  Thank the Lord because this mama was losing her MIND. 

My due date was Jan 5th, Tuesday. I honestly thought she would arrive a few days before her due date because that is when the first 3 kids arrived. Samuel arrived at 40 +3 ( but that is another story for another time).

 Anyways if you know me you know I am not a happy pregnant person ever and that only increases as it gets closer to the end. I thank God for my fertility but 10 months of insomnia, endless heartburn and nausea/ vomiting really puts a damper on life if you know what I mean. Plus when you have 4 other kids under 10 no matter how many times you say " Mommy doesn't feel well!" they either don't get it or don't care and just keep up with their endless requests and needs and life just goes on whether you feel good or not. So lets just say I was cranky and miserable. I had a membrane sweep at 38 weeks which did nothing but make me more crampy and make me lose some of my plug. Up till 40 weeks I was still aiming for 5,000 steps or 2 1/2 miles a day and hitting that goal so I didn't need to attempt walking to get her out. Already doing that!  I had switched from my midwife practice to an OB practice at 36 weeks for a delivery in a hospital with the OPTION of drugs. Since I was seeing an OB I knew they were more willing to help things along and I am so glad they did.

 Jan 6th I had a 8:15 Dr appointment. I had left Samuel and Nairi with a friend, bigger 2 kids were at school and Mike had left that am at 6:30 am for a work conference in Worcester, MA ( about 1 1/2 hours from our house or 2 hours from the hospital) I begged the Dr to do anything to end this pregnancy. He gave me an induction date of the following Tuesday ( so 41 weeks) and said he would " sweep the bejezus ( is that a word?) out of my membranes" He finished the tortuous sweep and said I think I broke your water. I said I didn't think so because I hadn't heard the POP and there wasn't much coming out. He had me stand up and still nothing but there was a decent amount of wetness of the pad from the exam table.  He said I broke your water go over to Labor and Delivery and they can test the fluid and see if its amniotic fluid. I headed over to L and D next door and hung out in triage. I didn't want to call Mike to head home if it was a false alarm. I was hoping it was broken because I so badly wanted this over but at the same time I had told my friend I would be back in an hour or so and Mike was 2 hours away.  In triage they had me try to go pee and see if I leaked anymore but nothing else came out. I sat in triage for 10 min or so and finally I tried to cough and boom... gush of fluid. Hallelujah!!!! It was baby day. I called Mike and he headed home. It was a little after 9 am at this point.  I was 4-5 cm dilated and we were having a baby. At the hospital I walked around the giant room for about 2 hours straight till the contractions picked up. They were getting stronger but not that bad. Mike arrived around noon. Around 1 pm I was starting to breathe and lean into the contractions.  Even though the pain was very manageable at that time I knew I wanted a epidural and did not want to miss the  "window." I was pretty much there for the epidural ( our last 4 births because all natural except I had some Nubane with Keira). I was 6-7 cm at this time so I decided to get it before it was too late. I was terrified of the epidural but I knew I wanted to try it so I did. Getting it in was not nearly as bad as I thought and oh my that thing took away every bit of pain for about 2 solid hours. I could still move my legs just fine and switch positions just fine so it was a great epidural. I laid there in bed just relaxing ( so weird to do that in labor!!)

Around 3pm I started feeling some pressure and getting really nauseous and shaking uncontrollably. I knew she was getting close. The nurse said I was 8ish but needed to get her in a better position. I did hands and knees for a while. Around 4 pm they had me start pushing ( which again was weird because I was lying down in bed and the others I was standing or sitting on a birth stool). Just like the nurse had warned me the Epidural does not help so much with the pressure of pushing ( the part I hate more than anything!) Darn. With lots of yelling and encouragement from the Dr and a few nurses and Mike she finally arrived at 4:28 pm. Mama's work is DONE. She looked just like our others at birth. Tons of jet black hair. Alert black eyes and rosy red tan skin. I was holding her skin to skin and she immediately rooted on my chest, moving herself over and latched right on. Which I thought was hilarious.  After they weighed her I realized why. She was 8 lbs 10 oz. Wow. Bigger than Samuel who was the current biggest baby at 8 lbs 5 oz. Anyways the staff were awesome about my wishes ( no shots other than Vit K etc ), delayed cord cutting etc.  The 2 days at the hospital were awesome. I was there alone while Mike was holding down the fort at home so I wasn't sure if I would be lonely. The quiet was great, food good and so much time to just hold her and love her and bond. All in all feeling so grateful its over and it went well and everyone is healthy. 

On to the photo dump in very random order. 

 
 Mikes first time holding her

 Attempt at fancy frills ( I thought Keira and Nairi would love this picture and they did!)

 Their first ever trip to a hospital to meet a sibling..... they loved it and were so excited, Ill admit it wasa  little overwhelming for post partum mom though.

 The hospital bed selfie. She refused to sleep in the hospital crib thing and there is no co sleeping allowed in the hospital but the nursing staff is fine with you lying in bed and feeding the baby so as long as I was awake ( and I was) when they came in to check on you they were fine with it.

The first carseat picture. Going home ( see below)

 See the relief all over my face???? :)

 It translates to 8 lbs 10 oz

Mikes Mom and Dad meet the baby.

Merry Christmas 2015

Let vacation begin

Last day of school is PJ day and then its vacation for the next 2 weeks! Bring on Christmas ( and the BABY!!!)

38 weeks per my 8 year old

Christmas mode

We have toured Christmas lights and eaten enough Christmas cookies to gain approx 5 lbs each.  Presents are wrapped. Kids are crazy. We are officially ready for Santa to make his mysterious visit.

Nairi's first Nutcracker viewing

 We have been taking Keira to see the Nutcracker every year since she was 3 or 4 years old. We started out watching the local production and last year watched the Boston Ballet's version. This year Nairi was deemed old enough to go and we headed back to Boston. She loved it and asked me questions every 2 seconds about what was going on and the costumes and the lights and the fake snow. She was very cute.

 The Boston Opera house is super close to Boston Common so we headed to the park for a bit afterwards to check out the playground and watch the ice skaters and see some of the sights and sounds of the city. There is always something so fascinating about a big city like Boston or New York when  its not your day to day view.

The newest reader in the house

 I am a big reader myself and Keira loves to read so I am excited to see the world of reading open up to him.

2 year old coloring

He is crazy good at coloring! He does it with precision just like puzzles. He is funny because his fine motor skills seem better than his gross motor skills. Outside he falls alot, isn't that good at climbing and refuses to pedal a bike. Funny kid!

35 weeks with #5

 This is what 35 weeks looks like when you are on baby number 5. I got my first " Is it twins comment on Sunday"

Most of the baby stuff is ready. Diapers have been purchased, changing table has been set up, teeny tiny pink clothes have been washed and put into drawers.  All that is left its the last min stuff like installing the carseat and setting up the crib and swing and bouncy seat. We are all hoping for a Dec baby but seeing that I am due Jan 5th its more likely we will get a Jan baby.

Christmas Decorations 2015

The advent wreath is on the table, the chocolate calendars have been started. Christmas lists sent to Santa.

Nesting Nesting Nesting

No pregnancy is complete without some house projects. This is the "old" dining room that we are turning into a mini adult living room.  ( I say adult because we also  have the family room which is much bigger and a great room but its also full of toys) We redid this room when we moved in ( so 4 years ago) but we figured we would go with a new color and some new furniture. Brown is the old color

New color. There will be more pictures when we get the room finished ( furniture, accessories etc.)

Some big expensive projects to cross off our list

Mike is off medical back rest but these were projects we were going to hire out anyways. Not something he can do by himself and too time consuming.

 Windows!!! We had some rotting ones from before we moved in. We hired someone to replace the 10 windows in the front.  They new ones are great. So clean and clear and easy to open and close and should be alot more efficient.

 And the most expensive project to date. A new roof. The roof was original to the house ( 1992) so it was time to be replaced.

 ^^^^ these 3 pictures are before and the ones below are after. Doesn't look much different except old shingles were gray and new ones are black or charcoal colored.