Waylon's first week....

We came home on Friday 9-25-15 in the rain and it's rained every day since. He went for 2 day check up on Sunday. Both brothers have been sick and all 3 boys and I have been at dr since Sunday. Sure hope things are looking up soon and all are healthy. 

5 days old...

One week old...

Waylon fields is here!

We got to the hospital at 6:00 on 9/23/15, leaving weston at home with a stomach bug and walker planning to go to papas house. Weston could not go to school so he and walker stayed with Kenny while mama was coming to the hospital. I was prepped for c section and waited until they told me to head to the OR. As I went into the er I felt the cold air. It was freezing in there! I sat on the table and started the anesthesia. As It would end up, the medicine did not completely numb me, but I dealt with it and kept breathing. Waylon Fields Pittman was born at 9:49 am weighing 8 pounds 7 ounces and 22.5 inches long. He's perfect, and I would feel every one of this snips, cuts, and pushes all over again bc he's so worth it. Weston and walker met Waylon on 9-24-15 once Weston felt better. They got their big brother gifts (pp Marshall and a dinosaur)and finally kissed and touched the baby. It was precious and I realize that I do not deserve this ode. How did I ever get so lucky?!? I cannot wait to watch these boys grow up together. 

My last pregnant picture:

Twas the night before #3

It's here. The night before #3 arrives. We are scheduled for c section at 8:25 in the morning. So many emotions running through my head. I'm scared, anxious, excited...I'm about to explode. 

I can't wait to hold this new guy, smell his newborn skin, touch his soft hair, and count his little toes. But I can't help but think about my older two. I've tried so hard to tell them how much I love them, as I know a newborn takes so much time away from the older ones. People are so kind to offer help, but I want to be with them every second that I can. We ate supper together tonight at Fuji....,just me and Weston and walker. Things will definitely be different but for the better. The love that 1 and 2 have for one another is awesome to watch. I can't wait to see that multiply. My life with all of these boys is so fun. 

Bittersweet is the movement I feel in my belly right now. He's kicking and moving so hard that it takes my breath. I can stand up straight because of the weight of his little body through my midsection right now. He's laying different tonight. I know that these will be the last fetal movements that I will ever feel. This is the last time I will wonder about delivery. This is the last baby for our family and that is hard, but I know that he will complete our home. We already love you so much #3