Showing posts with label pregnancy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pregnancy. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Catch Up Post: Birthings Magazine: Preparing our Munchkins for our Homebirth

Last year, after our amazing HOMEBIRTH OF ZEEKI, I wrote an article for the Birthings Mag about how we prepared our children in the lead up to this incredible event.
Although it was published late last year, I'm finally getting around to posting it here too.
Yes! Soon I will even post about the homebirth (that will be in honour of Zeeki's first birth in a couple of weeks time! Only a year on but hey! lol)

{My friend Michelle and her beautiful fam graced the cover of this issue}

{Here was the article...and I shared the double page spread with Meredith's Frangipani Baby site from whom I bought my Caboo Carrier!}

I thought I would copy and paste the article here.

“I wonder what he’ll look like?” said our curious six year old son Ethan. “I think he’ll have no hair” replied Elijah, almost eight, emphatically. “Boys, we won’t know ‘till he gets here” came the voice of reason from older sister Stassi who was nine. Conversations like this were aplenty in our house in the lead up to their baby brother’s homebirth. Two year old Zipporah wasn’t exactly sure what was happening although she did love reading through the ‘Hello Baby’ book that we had bought online to help prepare the kids.

{We love 'Hello Baby'}

We were all in new territory really, since this was my first homebirth. None of us really knew what to expect although we really did try and prep them (and ourselves!) the best we could. We talked about all the things that might happen; mummy might not be able to talk to you during the birth because she has to concentrate a lot. Mummy might use her voice to help her get through the contractions so she might sound a bit loud but that’s ok! You might see some blood, but that’s normal doesn’t mean that mummy is hurt. The labour might be quick or it might take a long time.
Our almost eight year old son is autistic and can cope with different situations as long as he is well prepared for them. So we decided that it would be good to watch my previous labour videos as a family. One rainy Sunday afternoon, we piled onto our bed, hooked up the old video tapes and discussed them as we watched. The kids cried with joy and I knew they would be so excited to be at this baby, our fifth child’s birth.
One day during the pregnancy, I invited the kids to a ‘tree party’; we took some hot chips to our favourite park, set down the picnic rug under a huge tree and talked about the impending arrival of our little one. I asked each child what they would like to do during the birth and as we brainstormed, I wrote down their ideas.
{Our tree party - iphone photo}

{Iphone photo recording our special tree party birth planning session!}

That was a very special day for me. I wanted to bottle their excitement and enthusiasm. It was so precious! Later on in the pregnancy, I took the ideas I’d jotted down and photographed each activity. Some of the activities were getting mum her water bottle, doing a special scarf dance around the birth pool, watching a Little House on the Prairie DVD, making cards for mum and colouring in stuff! Once I had photographed each activity, I printed these off and put them into a little mini photo album for each child.




Each album while different said something along the lines of...’During labour, I can...’ and then had the photo and the label in the album sleeve. I then sewed up a special felt pouch for the albums to go in, each in our kids’ favourite colours so they would know who’s was who’s.  They were so stoked when I showed the albums and pouches to them! These sat in the activity basket with the activities themselves for the remainder of the pregnancy.
{Special activities basket all ready and set aside for birth-day}

Preparing our children meant not just allowing them to chat about the birth but also involve them in the pre and post birth things we did too.
{All the kids helped with the prep for the baby blessing. Ethi squeezes orange juice}
All of them helped to cook with me and get the house ready for my pre-birth celebration. Stassi (our eldest) attended the day and enjoyed hearing the other women encourage me with words and scriptures.


{My beautiful friend Lori prays for little Zeeki in utero at my pre-birth celebration}

 It was so special to have her there too. We sang a song together that I’d composed for the birth and she had learnt it too. She sang it beautifully that day and was the proudest big sister ever!
{It was such a special moment having Stass sing with me}

{Stass practices her scarf dance which she did around the birth pool while I laboured to a special song composed - Psalm 23}
The kids attended most of my day-appointments with Hazel.




They loved to hear bubby’s heartbeat through the Doppler and Hazel would let them hear their own heartbeats which they loved so much!


(Stass helps Hazel make the belly button tie which we then sterilised in preparation for the birth. She loved being included in this step.}



They all helped to clean the cot and move it next to our bed. The kids helped to pick out music too that would play during the birth and would enjoy listening to the songs in the lead up to it as well.


 I bought and assembled a small rocking chair for our two year old to sit in, in preparation for once bubby was here and breastfeeding. I collected some books and put them in a basket near my big rocking chair and before Zeeki was born, we would sit in our chairs, rocking back and forth and read stories together.


The children would talk to Ezekiel in utero all the time; kissing my belly, rubbing it, giving him ‘hi-fives’!



Often the kids would come and lay hands on my tummy and pray for Ezekiel. They would talk to him like he was already here and that made my heart sing so much! They had formed a very special relationship with him before he had even arrived into our arms!

No doubt, the preparation we did do helped them to have such open hearts to meet him and prepare them for what would happen during the birth. It was incredible to have them in the room while I birthed Ezekiel. We were all there to welcome him with so much love. I’ll never forget their sweet voices saying excitedly, “Hi Zeeki!!!” “Praise Yah!!!” or “He’s here!!!” The birth was such an incredibly rich bonding experience for our whole family; especially Ezekiel’s siblings.

{Photos below taken by the awesome Mell Mallin}

{In awe of birth and of their baby brother}

{Ethi got to do one of the things he had brainstormed at the tree party months before; give me some water in the birth pool. He was so happy! lol!}

{While I relax in the glow of after-birth wonder and joy, the boys continue on with their craft, going back and forth between the pool and the table}

{Love the kids' faces here}

{Zippi wasn't overwhelmed at all. She LOVED being there!}

{Pushing out the placenta was something we had talked about so the kids wouldn't be scared. They coped really well and knew this was all a natural part of the birthing process}

{A special moment between me and my eldest who was so supportive the whole time. I will forever treasure the memory of Stass being there that night. She was so full of joy and wonder.}
The next day, Zippi our two year old proudly told me, “Zeeki not in your tummy anymore. Zeeki came out your wo-wo (vagina) and into the birth pool! He’s not in your tummy now!”
Every little conversation, question and activity we did to help them prepare for the birth of their baby brother was totally worth it and we hope we get to do it all over again sometime soon!
  Well, that was the article with some extra photos thrown in for good measure.
More to come soon!
I have reno photos to share, a post on swimming, thoughts on autism as we journey through, birthdays and lots more.
Stay tuned in the coming weeks!
Lus x

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

A Tribute to Hazel...

 It was my last visit yesterday with our friend and midwife Hazel.
We all waved goodbye at the door as she drove off and I did cry a bit.
See, Hazel has been one very special midwife.

This photo Brett took on our very first visit back in March...

We already knew Hazel before we asked her to be our midwife but our bond has grown so much stronger through this journey and I am SO thankful for that!

Early on in the pregnancy, Hazel got to meet my parents while they were staying which ended up being a lovely thing because all three ended up being present at Ezekiel's birth!
At the birth, it was like old times as mum and and Hazel felt very at home together having already previously met; love Yah's timing!


Hazel did everything in the pregnancy at home from ordering blood tests or ultrasounds to taking my blood pressure...


She was so patient with the kids and introduced them to all her gear. I loved that. It was so important to me that the kids felt included and not fobbed off and she really did include them and they loved her all the more for it...


Each visit, after Hazel had used the doppler to hear bubby's heart beat...



she would let each of the children hear their own heart's rhythm...


We enjoyed endless amounts of cuppas and laughed (and cried!) and chatted together eating gluten free biscuits...


Hazel helped in such a HUGE way with giving me information regarding the blood disease I'd previously had and attended a visit with me to the haematologist. That visit was over an hour away and she came with me to hold my hand which is EXACTLY what I needed that day! Her presence gave me the encouragement and confidence I needed in that moment.

I'll never forget how Hazel so patiently helped Zippi with her puzzles while we chatted about the concerns or challenges I was facing during the pregnancy or the anxiety I was feeling towards a successful breastfeeding experience. She was the one who got such KEY information for me in helping me understand nipple vasospasm and I remain eternally greateful for that. I know that had I been rushed into feeding Zeeki (like I'd felt after previous births) that he may not have attached well and we may have gone down that whole path again. Words can't express how thankful I am for Hazel's calm and reassuring attitude in the 24-48 hours following Zeeki's birth particularly in regards to feeding.

Her joyful presence was always so welcome here!
She attended my pre-birth celebration which was the morning of my dear friend Donna's labour at which Hazel was also the attending midwife! After being by Donna's side, Hazel then drove down here to be at my celebration!
How sweet!
I would have understood of course if she could not make it but the fact that she wanted to be there and made such a huge effort meant the world to me to have a midwife like that!



We each talked and shared about matters of faith, family and our lives in general.
It was such a beautiful time for our friendship!


...Her feet rubs were beautiful too!!!


During our birth, Hazel was there as my supporter and friend. Her touches were purposeful reminders that she was there for me in any way I needed...


As Ezekiel's head was crowning, I said, "He's crowning, he's crowning" and I could hear Hazel saying, "That's it Lusi, that's it darling, that's great!"
Then I said, "I think he's here, I think he's here, praise Yah!" to which Hazel calmly responded, "Reach down and grab your baby!"
The next thing that filled the room were Hallelujah's and lots of joyful wooohoooo-ing!

After the birth, Hazel congratulated me on and gave me special birthing tea to drink. She showed me how the cord was still pulsating because I'd never felt that before (we waited till the cord stopped pulsating before cutting the cord). She got warm towels and made sure I was comfortable. Hazel was so calm and joyful througout it all which was such a huge blessing!


We were all so glad she was there to share in that most wonderful part of the journey with us!

These past 6 weeks, while somewhat of a blur in some ways, are littered with memories of Hazel being around here ready always to listen and give me a hug!
She was here before 8am sometimes (at my request!) to bring the electric pump when I had the beginnings of mastitis. She checked in with us so often to make sure things were under control and that meant alot to us in those early days.

Yesterday she had snuggles with Zeeki and we ate a gluten free mud cake I'd baked for her.
She weighed him for the last time (sniff sniff) and he'd nearly put on a kilo!


Hazel, I cried as you left the driveway yesterday because I felt so full of joy when I thought back to what we have been through with you in such a short space of time. You have really been there for me in every way; particularly during a season in our life when we had lost so much. It meant the world to us that Yah would bring someone so kind and supportive to be not only our midwife but our dear friend too!


May Yehovah bless you and your precious family in every way, just like He did the Hebrew midwives (Exodus 1:15-21)

Although this is not the end of our journey of friendship (by far!) I just want you to know that we'll never forget what you've done for us and will always be thankful that you shared this incredibly special journey with our family.

All my love always,




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