Monday, October 22, 2012

What's In a (Baby Girl's) Name?

I know I sure haven't updated much since Baby Girl has been born! Let's just say having a baby is life changing. To put it mildly. As if you didn't know that already. 
 I have several ideas for new posts rolling around in my head, but I figured I'd start with a great topic...Baby Girl's name! Beware of the following post as it is long!

Daniel and I chose Baby Girl's name when we were engaged. If you know me at all, you know that I've been somewhat obsessed with the topic of babies. I've been naming my future kids since I can remember. One of my earliest memories of name ideas was I planned to name the twins I just knew I would have one day, Shelby and Kelby. I can even remember where I was when I came up with that fabulous combo. ...let's just say I'm glad I didn't have twins then. I don't mind the name Shelby...but Kelby?! Is that even a name? And the two names together? Yikes. Also, after having one baby...the thought of twins is enough to send me running to the hills never to return. I ADORE Baby Girl and I LOVE having a baby...but I can't imagine the work of TWO babies.

Anyway, because of my obsession, you can imagine that the topic of what we might name our future children came up between Daniel and me, well...often. Poor guy. 
Daniel probably doesn't, but I remember exactly where and what we were doing when we came up with the first and middle names of our future little girl.

Daniel's older sister passed away 10 years ago from a cancerous brain tumor. Daniel and I have been together for 8 years so I missed the opportunity of meeting her by 2 years. She was a woman of God whose life made a difference. She committed her last years on earth to living for the Lord. Through her example, several lives were saved. 
If we ever had a little girl, we decided that her first name would be, Erin, in honor and memory of her aunt. We hope and pray that our Erin will choose to live her life for her Savior, just as her Aunt Erin did. 

Once we decided this, you can bet I immediately began thinking of middle names. :) During our engagement, Daniel's cousin had a baby and we fell in love with her middle name and the meaning behind it. If you've ever read the book of Job, you know that he had quite a journey. Job was a man of integrity, who loved God. Satan believed that if Job lost all he had been blessed with, he would turn his back on God. God allowed Satan to attack all that Job had and guess what? Job proved Satan wrong. His faith stood firm and he continued to love and praise God. Once all the trials were over, God re-established all that Job had and beyond. He was blessed with children, three of them girls who were known to be the most beautiful of the land. One of the daughters was named Keren-Happuch. 
We chose the first part of this name, Keren, to be our baby girl's middle name. 
Let me clarify, Keren is pronounced kuh-Rin...not like the popular name Karen which would rhyme with Erin...which I would never do to my child!

Little did we know the name Keren would have even more meaning to us once it came time to use it! If you've followed my blog, you know that we didn't get pregnant when WE decided it was time. I, especially, went through a period where I had to choose what I wanted in life...God or motherhood. Was living for the Lord more important to me, or was being a mother more important to me? 

Now, some of you might say, well why not both?...live for God and seek out being a mother. However, if I'm living for the Lord, that means I have to trust Him and HIS plan for my life...not my own plan. 
Ultimately I was created to serve the Lord...that's why we're all created, whether we choose to or not. So who am I to tell God what kind of life I am supposed to have? I wanted to get pregnant so desperately that it was becoming more important to me than the life God was laying out for me...which at the time was obviously not a pregnancy or it would have happened! 
I knew I was being faced with the question, God or mommy? The days I battled this question were the toughest days of my life by far...but they were also some of the greatest days of my life. Giving God the thing I wanted MOST in life...but realizing what I wanted MOST in life was Him. Just Him.

If I had to choose, I couldn't imagine choosing something other than God and my relationship with Him. When I finally surrendered to Him, the peace and joy that followed was amazing...something that can only come from a relationship with Him. I can honestly say that from that day forward, I no longer struggled with the desire to get pregnant. I was 100% O.K. with the fact that I would probably never be pregnant. I trusted God and the life He created for me to live. I wanted that life more than I wanted to be pregnant. My life was changed.

This journey, to me, was similar to Job's journey. In the end, He remained true to his God...choosing Him above anything else...no matter the trial. And God never let go of Job. No strings attached, giving God what I thought I wanted most in life, He caused me to realize that I wanted Him more. My joy was restored and my life was filled with peace. I was excited to see what God had in store for my life, for my husband's life, for our marriage. Over the next year and a half, I grew more in my relationship with God than I had in years. 

 ...and then, Erin Keren was conceived. 

Never would I have imagined...I didn't think I would ever be pregnant. I could not fathom the thought that God lovingly took what I gave Him through many tears, only to return it more beautifully than it ever would have been had it happened when I wanted it to happen. What a mighty God I serve. To Him belongs all the glory.       

So, I am beyond ecstatic to introduce the joy of our lives, Erin Keren.
-Megan

Friday, October 5, 2012

September 15th...Happy Birthday Baby Girl!

Baby Girl is here! We couldn't have had a better labor/delivery experience had we planned it ourselves. I'll start from the beginning...a very good place to start.

My sister, Rebekah, flew in the evening of the 13th. The next day I had my 41 week doctor appt. Because I was past my due date, they checked several things to make sure the baby looked fine and to determine how long my doctor would let the pregnancy go before wanting to induce. Everything looked great; however, we scheduled an induction for the following Monday. Yuck.

But then.... 

I was hooked up to the monitor to check the baby's heart rate, as well as whether or not I was having contractions. To my surprise, I was! They were coming every 4 minutes apart. I knew I was having Braxton Hicks and I was definitely feeling them more than I had, but I didn't think it was actual labor. The doctor sent me to walk for an hour to see if they kept up. They did and after that hour I was dilated to 5 cm (before she sent me to walk I was at 4cm)!

After a quick lunch at Firehouse Subs Daniel and I headed to the hospital. My mom and Rebekah brought our bags...luckily we were already packed since we'd been waiting on Baby Girl's arrival! 

We checked in at 2 o clock and I was SO happy I wasn't in hard labor yet because so much went on once we got there (we had pre-registered but all the paperwork was on its way with my mom and sister...so we had to re-register...luckily Daniel did most of it).

The next couple of hours were totally manageable. We walked the halls and basically just hung out. I remember thinking that I could definitely do this...it really wasn't so bad at all.

Then the doctor broke my water.

Oh heaven help me.

I had never known pain before in my life before that moment. Nothing compared. Anything I thought was pain before then was pure bliss compared to what followed for the next 6 hours. Multiply the pain I'd been experiencing every 4 minutes by a hundred thousand and that's what started instantaneously after she broke my water....well, with each contraction anyway.

I progressed pretty well from that point. I couldn't have done it without having prepared mentally beforehand...knowing that I would have to rely fully on God's strength to get through it. I also NEVER could have done it naturally without Daniel. Never before have I seen God move so powerfully through him...or any other person for that matter. He was right there with me through every contraction, doing exactly what I needed or wanted. He encouraged me through the whole process. He never tired or got discouraged. He was purely amazing. He was a vessel for the Lord that night as Daniel, himself, never could have done what was required. An incredible bond was definitely created between us through the whole process and I am SO GLAD we decided to go natural....and for all those who are already asking, Yes, I would go natural again.

I never had a thought that I wanted meds or an epidural..but I do remember thinking that the pain just might kill me...I still can't hardly bare to remember the pain. Luckily the memory is fading!

Finally at 12:37 a.m. on September 15th our beautiful baby girl was born at 8 lbs 7 oz and 21 in long! When I opened my eyes I COULD NOT believe that little miracle came from me. I doubted the whole pregnancy that there was actually a baby in my belly...I just couldn't fathom the thought. Seeing her for the first time was amazing. ...not to mention I was ECSTATIC that the pain was over!

Seeing Baby Girl for the first time was incredible, but I'll always remember Daniel's face when she was born. I didn't know I could love that man any more than I already did. But, boy, could I ever. He LOVES his wife and baby girl!

-Megan

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

41 Weeks!

From what I am wearing in the above pic, you can guess what happened this week!

How far along: 41 Weeks with Baby Girl!
Size of Baby: The ultrasound tech predicted 8lbs 2oz. She said my belly is ALL baby. Baby Girl is so packed in there she couldn't even get any good pictures. (I had to have an ultrasound due to being past my due date...the Dr. wanted to check on the amniotic fluid...which looked great!)
Weight Gain: 23 lbs still
Maternity Clothes: Again, this entry is no different.   
Sleep: Tired Tired Tired. Sleep is very uncomfortable. I am definitely feeling this belly!  
Foods I'm loving: Always dessert. Not craving anything special this week.     
Foods I'm hating: I cut milk out of my diet this week and NO more heartburn! Yay!
 Movement: Slowing down due to Baby Girl not having any space...but she still loves to make herself known by stretching my belly out every which way...my belly definitely has no more room to grow!   
Best moment this week: My sister arriving from WA state and...Going into labor!! More on that in the next post... 
What I miss: Same as last week...Being pregnant but still feeling great. These days everything hurts and nothing is comfortable.     
What I'm looking forward to: THIS BABY'S ARRIVAL.