Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Nepal

As many of you know, Buzz had the opportunity to spend three weeks in April on a trek through the Himalayas with his dad and brother.  Since his return, he's had to jump right back in to residency, so I'm not sure when he'll get a chance to write something of his own about the trip.  I'll share some picture highlights now and maybe some day he can add stories of people he met and experiences he had.

Bonus - while on a seven hour layover in DC, the boys left the airport and did a bit of sightseeing.  They did the same in Qatar on their layover there.
Their first couple of days in Nepal were spent visiting with people that their dad had met on his previous trips to the region.  They visited a hospital and rehabilitation center for people with leprosy and met with a man who ran an orphanage in the area.
This guy offered to show Buzz some cobras.  Little did Buzz know that the guy would start piling the snakes on his head and then charge him for the experience!
 Ready to start their Trek!  Buzz, his dad, his brother, their two porters, and guide.
 One of many suspension bridges that they crossed on their journey:
 Buzz said that this was one of the most rickety.
 Check this one out, made out of bamboo:
 Starting to see some "baby mountains" as their guide called them:
 Sitting down to a meal:
 On a bridge:
 Aww... don't they look cute in their matching gear?  ;)
 Dad
 Nepali Mac N Cheese:  Deep fried shell pasta with goat cheese sprinkled on top.
 That's my husband, standing under the waterfall in his rain gear.  He felt confident doing this because before he left he climbed into our shower in full gear to see if his clothes would get wet.  They didn't.
 Getting their first glimpses of the big mountains through the clouds:
 Dad making his way down the trail:
 Yikes!  
Another big mountain in the distance.  Their trek was along the Annapurna range.  Buzz could tell you which mountains these are, but I have no idea. 
 We got an email from here!  We were surprised to hear from Buzz while he was on his trek and it was quite a treat!
 Good view of the mountains on a clear day:
 Along the trail:
 A fairly sturdy looking bridge, covered in prayer flags.
 Annapurna 3
 Annapurna 2 and 4:
 Buzz on their "rest day"... they did a day hike to acclimate to the altitude before they crossed over the high pass the next day.
 Sharing some Nepali berry juice:
 The pass:
 Snow day:
Yak!
 Base camp:
 At the pass.  Buzz and his brother were the first to get there and blazed the trail.  They were quite proud.
 These are called "yak mo-mo's" or something like that.  Buzz assures me that they are not what my imagination labeled them to be...
Sunrise in the mountains: 
After their trek they caught a sightseeing flight and saw Mt. Everest from the air.
 Supposedly if you sit on these stones (in Kathmandu), your debts will be forgiven.  We're trying to figure out who to forward this photo to in the student loan department.
 This cute girl befriended Buzz on the street and asked him and his brother to buy her a book for school:
 How could they refuse?
 Buzz doing the dancing Yak.  :)
At a school that they visited:
 And another orphanage:
Here they are at the end of their trip, determined to never, ever leave their families for this long again.  You can see the homesick misery on their faces, right?  Right?
Their dad says that their desire/"need" to do trips like this is a genetic defect and I must say that I agree!

I tried to keep all photos in order, but I think that I may have messed something up at the end.  Buzz can set us straight later if there are any glaring errors.  Stay tuned for pictures of our time while Buzz was away and for photos of what three weeks of patchy beard growth looks like!

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Faces

Our sweet boy is four months old already!  One of my favorite things to do at this age is to sit in front of my little one with the camera and take pictures of all the sweet expressions that they make:
And finally, the ever present bubbles:
So, so handsome!
(If I do say so myself!)

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Wacky Hair Day

 Today was Wacky Hair Day at preschool.  Here's what we came up with:
Cute, huh?  A little Dr. Seuss-ish if I do say so myself.
Even better still was what resulted when she wanted her hair taken out before nap time: 
 My, oh my!
 Too bad it wasn't 80's day.  :)

Saturday, March 26, 2011

*The knitted baby hats and cocoons that are modeled by Baby Ben in my previous post were lovingly made by me whilst my husband watched various sporting events or worked long overnight shifts.  In an attempt to make at least enough money to re-stock my yarn supply, I'm now selling them at Payton's Closet in Downtown Liberty.  :)

Cousin Ben

I spent some time the other day photographing my sweet nephew Ben.  
His is a story of miracle upon miracle...
I'll tell you about it some other time when I get a few minutes to myself.  :)
Welcome to the family, Benjamin!

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Call me crazy...

... but it would seem that having a fourth child has just about killed any blogging ambitions that I might have once had.  Oh well... I don't even have that much time to feel bad about it!

Back on December 10th, we welcomed Joseph Samuel into the world.  Here is his story, feel free to scroll down if you don't like reading about childbirth: 

I had been to the hospital twice over the previous two weeks thinking that I was in labor.  Both times I was contracting every two minutes rather uncomfortably, but was sent home each time.  The day that Joseph was born, I woke up at two o'clock in the morning contracting every 7-9 minutes.  Long story short, my contractions stayed like that all day and were only every 3 minutes apart for about an hour before I got to the hospital and was told that I was dilated to 8cm.  I called Buzz right away and told him to come ASAP (he was on call at the hospital downtown, about 20 minutes away without traffic) and the nurses started looking for an IV site.  By the time they got it started (I'm not an easy poke), I was complete and John had made it to my bedside.  What happened then is what John jokingly describes as, "10 minutes of crying followed by 8 minutes of pushing," before Joseph entered the world.  The crying was because I couldn't have any pain medicine and was scared of delivering naturally.  The doctor assured me that as soon as she broke my water it would be over quickly and she was right.  Joseph splashed into the world (Is that gross?  Sorry...) sometime around 8 o'clock (see... fourth child, I don't even remember and I'm too tired to go look for the exact time!) in the evening.  He weighed 6lbs, 14oz and was 20.5 inches long.  Here are some pictures from the night he was born.

First picture with mom and dad:
 I still can't get over how big our family looks in this picture!
 Sweet Tammy, who drove me to the hospital and gently talked me through each contraction:
 Our two families:
A little Christmas fun once we got home:
 Joseph at one month...
 ...at two months...
 ...and this one was taken today, just a week shy of being three months old.  My, how time flies!
 Sevvy has changed a lot too:
 Looking a lot less like a baby these days.
 And here's the most recent picture that I have of the big girls.  I really have no idea why they built the snowman on their table that belongs in the house.  Daddy was in charge that day.  :)
Okay, that's all for now.  Hopefully that catches us up a little and we can start fresh from here?  We'll see.  Take care, all!