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Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Stretch Marks and God's Blessing




This is our beautiful son, Noah Riley Ferrell. Everyone...meet Noah, Noah...meet everyone!

I might be an adoring mother, but he looks really cute! Even though its an ultrasound picture.

So, I have this picture posted on my computer desktop to remind myself of how cute he is, because last night Jordan finally noticed two (very small) stretch marks on my hips. I was really saddened by this new revelation. They are really small, but they are there! So today at lunch, I posted his picture to remind myself that these ugly little stretch marks are not for nothing, but a significant sign that God was gracious enough to chose me to be a mother to his new creation. Out of everyone he could have chosen to be this little boy’s mother, he chose me. He thought me fit enough to do this job.

So hopefully I can keep myself accountable to not be so vein and seek outside appearances, but to look inward and realize the gift I have been given is precious and not something everyone can do. I should be thankful for each stretch mark I get. That’s one more sign of how gracious God is to me. And, how abundantly he has blessed me and Jordan.

Besides, Jordan still thinks I am hot, and that’s all that matters!

Monday, July 23, 2007

Alright...................

So, first off, if you already didn't know, I didn't write the last entry. That was all Jordan and his vivid imagination. But at least it got you all wondering and laughing.

Anyway...we did infact find out the sex of our child. and it is.................................................



Drum roll please..................................................

















A BOY!


Noah Riley Ferrell is quickly on his way and we couldn't be happier. Thank you all for your patience, it meant a lot to Jordan and I to keep it to ourseles for a little bit. It made it special to us. So, ow you all know, and can celebrate with us. I am actually surprised no one went to Babies R US or Target to see what we registered for. That kinda gave it away......oh well! Ha ha!

Pictures of the ultrasound won't be posted because no offence, we don't want these sensitive pictures of our son's "junk" on the internet. Sorry.


Love you all!

Friday, July 20, 2007

We Found Out!!!!!




Today Jordan and I found out the sex of our baby! We have been very eager to know and have been anticipating this day for a long time. Even from last night, we both were tossing and turning in bed just out of the excitement we knew the following day would bring. Jordan had to go into work for the early morning because his work wouldnt let him have a full day off of vacation. So he still got up around 5:50ish and headed out to put in a couple hours before coming home. He kissed me goodbye and left me to go back to sleep. Unfortunately I wasnt able to! I just lay there on my side having a million and a half thoughts running through my head.... "I hope it's a boy, cause then the rest will have an older brother. Plus my mom just had Wyatt a few years ago so I kind of know what to expect......But it would be so great to have a girl. She would wrap Jordan around her little finger and dance around the house." I probably laid there for an hour and a half before deciding I should get up and have some breakfast, shower and prep up for the big day ahead. The ultrasound was scheduled at 10:30 with a regular checkup right there after at 11:45. Jordan and I were planning on getting our cars oil changed after that as well as beginning to pack up our apartment for our move. We are also signing the paperwork to purchase the apartment for a year lease later on tonight. It was going to be a very busy day. I had finished my morning routine and was sitting watching Oprah when I got a phone call from Jordan. "Hey babe, there's a little problem."
"What?" I asked assuming the worst.
"Ken wants me to drop off some prints on my way out of here so I might be just a little bit later than we had planned. I should still be able to pick you up and head over to the doctors in time for the ultrasound."
Originally I had assumed much worse but this was only a minor snag. I told him that we needed to be there by 10:25 at the latest and he assured me that we would make it. I sat around for another 25 minutes and then got another phone call from Jordan.
"Hey babe, another problem....I was heading down the Elgin Ohare expressway when a car hit its breaks really hard infront of me. I rear ended the guy and it looks like the car is going to have to be towed."
"Are you okay?! What happened?"
"Well, it was all really stupid, the ugly white Saturn SC2 jammed on his breaks for absolutely no reason and I was too close to come to a complete stop behind him. His car is completely wrecked with the exception of his engine. His engine still runs perfectly fine and he certainly didnt throw a rod or anything like that. But I cant really talk right now babe, I will get this thing taken care of over here and then get a taxi to get me over to the doctors."
"Are you sure you are okay?"
"Yeah, Im fine, just a stupid mistake."
"Ok honey, I will tell them to wait until you get there."
I then headed off to the doctors and proceeded to tell them the dilemma we were in. They told me that they were actually pretty booked up and would do the best that they could but if we wanted to, we could reschedule. I knew that Jordan would be upset if we didnt find out today so I decided that we could go through with it and he may just show up a little late into it. The whole process takes about 45 minutes to do so I assumed he would be there for a part of it.
Well, I was called in and they measured me and weighed me and all that hoopla and then they told me to go down to exam room 3. I walked down the hall and finally found exam room 3 but the door was closed. Normally the rooms that are available have the doors open, so I knocked twice and listened. Either someone was delivering a baby or two people were being inappropriate behind that door. I asked a nurse where I should go and she told me (after listening to the door herself) that exam room 4 was where I would be getting my ultrasound done.
I got inside the room and prepped myself for the viewing of the little miracle inside me and lay on my back. I wasnt even in the room 10 seconds when in walked a nurse dressed like a cowgirl. I thought that it was odd at first but then remembered that sometimes doctors come in from their day off or whatever. It wasnt until the nurse started to walk around that I realized she was wearing scuba diving flippers. Every step she took was a loud clap on the floor. I was obviously shocked.
"Um, Im sorry, but are you wearing flippers?" I asked.
"Oh, dont worry. I just use them in the rare case that your water breaks while performing the ultrasound."
She then proceeded to lather up my stomach with peanut butter and took the ultrasound lollipop and rub it all across my belly while watching Fraggle Rock on the monitor. I sat there horrified thinking that some lunatic must have come into the doctors office and taken one of the nurse's hostage. It wasnt until Jordan walked in that I truly knew something was wrong. He came in dressed in a full tuxedo carrying a tray with Jasmine tea and crumpets. The nurse turned to him and said, "Thank you Mr. Bananahammock. She took one of the crumpets dipped it in the peanut butter on my belly and took a bite. Jordan sipped his tea with his pinky raised and winked at the camera.
DOWN IN FRAGGLE ROCK...(BUM BUM) DOWN IN FRAGGLE ROCK!
A link to our ultrasound pictures can be found here.......


Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Stitches, Belly Buttons, and Giggles

Hello Everyone!

So Jordan’s surgery, though mild, is still very uncomfortable for him. For those of you who didn’t know, we found a few questionable spots on Jordan that needed to be removed and looked at. He had one removed on his back already and that came back negative for cancer. The one on his chest however, the doctor flat out told us, “Is bad news”. So under the knife he went on Monday. He now has a scar on his chest that is about 2 ½ to 3 inches long. And another one on his back about 2 inches long. He has internal and external stitches in both. So pray for us now that the lab results come back negative for cancer. Or that if it is God’s will, than a speedy recovery. We know that Jordan will probably have to go back for more surgery on the chest wound, but as of right now, he’s just in discomfort and safe.

Also, a milestone for us! Jordan finally felt the baby move! I was lying on the bed with my feet hanging off the side, so my belly was totally stretched out, I quick grabbed his hand, and then a few seconds later I hear, “Are you kidding? No seriously, is that the baby?!?” And a goofy grin ensued. It was great! I was smiling all night from it.

It’s funny; somehow Jordan feeling the baby kick makes me feel better. I felt like I had a few skeptical friends out there, but now, it’s like, “Ha! I told ya! Vindication at last.”

That and my belly button is not just almost gone, but pushing it’s way closer to the outside than the inside. “Eewwwww!”, was all I could muster when I finally realized how sad it was. Of course I was sitting down when I noticed it, which makes it look worse. But it’s pretty bad! I am not even 6 months yet and already it’s pushing out. I’ll have Mount Vesuvius instead of a belly button soon!

So that is our week thus far. We are eagerly awaiting the next ultrasound on July 19th to find out the sex of the baby! Knowing our luck though, baby Noli will have its legs crossed and too shy to show us anything. Eventually I’ll know though.

I can not believe how fast this pregnancy I going by. I am half way done! Oh…So sad. I want to hold onto these moments forever!

Anyway, please pray for my husband and what is happening in our family. We really could use extra support. And thank you all for your encouragement!

Friday, July 6, 2007

Update!








There really is nothing to update. I gained 9 pounds already! (Not in this trimester, altogether in the pregnancy for those of you who are gasping right now)Yeah for Mexican food!

And the baby is definitely kicking me. It feels like someone is poking me gently in the stomach. It’s really cute!

And I am just amazed that in a week and a few days we’ll know if Noli is Noah or Lily. Crazy, huh? Well, Jordan and I will know, you on the other hand…not so much.

The baby’s stats are as follows:

6 oz
5 ½ inches
Has eye brows, makes faces, and gets the hiccups.

I have to say, this is the fun part of being pregnant! The only thing that’s different is that I am noticing I can not lift heavy things anymore. Not that I was totally going against the doctor’s orders anyway, but I can’t lift things without feeling uncomfortably unsafe anymore.

But, it’s another excuse to sit back and enjoy my rumbling tummy I guess.

That’s all. Sorry to keep you all in suspense, but nothing is happening…..

Please keep praying that we find an apartment for our growing family. There are so many to choose from, but many are really run down, or in a bad part of town. Or simply just not big enough. Please pray God gives us wisdom in choosing and a happy heart in case we have to settle for something short of perfect.

Thank and I love you all.