When I think of my life three years ago, I can not believe how much it has changed. Three years ago today, we had a wonderful little boy join our family, Jaxon. Jaxon was not suppose to come until May 31st and so me thinking that all first time mums go over their due date, I was not expecting him until sometime in the beginning of June at the earliest. However, was I surprised when I went to the doctor and she told me that I had to stop working that minute and that when I went back to work I was to take my things and leave and go on maternity leave that day. I was shocked. I went and collected my belongings from work while crying the whole time and then called Bob and cried hysterically all afternoon. I was not ready for this baby to come and I was suppose to work at least 3 more weeks before I left (remember he wasn't suppose to come until June, and this was the end of April!).
Anyways, after about a week of being sort of put on "bed rest" everything stopped. No contractions, no pressure, nothing. At this point I thought okay, we will make it to June now. But no. Almost a week exactly after I went to the doctor and she told me to quit work and to rest, Jaxon was on his way. I woke up at about 3 in the morning with what I thought were braxton hicks, which I had been experiencing all week. But it wasn't. The contractions got closer and closer and the pain more and more. So I had my breakfast, got in the shower, plucked my eyebrows (I was suppose to go for an eyebrow wax that morning and would miss it, because of the whole labor thing and I couldn't have pictures taken looking bushy!) and then got dressed. Let's just say at this point Bob was in sheer panic at how slow I was going and I have never seen him nervous about anything, except that morning when I just wouldn't go to the hospital when he wanted me to. I mean, come on, I had things that needed to be done first!
We made it and by the time I got there I was at a 4 and not going anywhere. Jaxon was born after 9 hours of labor start to finish. Our perfect little boy! We were so excited to finally meet him and couldn't believe that he was all ours.
Bob and I have loved getting to know Jaxon. He is funny, stubborn (seems to be a running family trait!), silly, smart and just all around a happy boy. He loves his dad more than anything and they are each others best friends. No, seriously they are. We love our Jaxon and feel blessed that he is a part of our lives.
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| Almost there!!! |
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| Just arrived |
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| In Hawaii, their friendship started early! |
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| Close to the time we moved to Oregon |
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| playing |
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| Jaxon at 1 year |
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| Jaxon at 2 |
We couldn't imagine life without him. Happy Birthday Jaxon!