. . . for a very special little puppy.
Complete with presents . . .
Special treats . . .
And a special visit from 'Auntie Kelsey.'
And although he didn't enjoy it too much, there were hats involved too.
Happy Birthday, Westin!
Between Joel's family and mine, we have seven (I think) birthdays . . . resulting in almost one a week.
Because of this, and on top of everyone's busy schedules, it sometimes results in celebrating multiple birthdays in one day.
Such as days like today.
And let me just mention that I see no problem at all in so much celebrating by the way . . .
We started our morning with a wonderful brunch at Joel's parent's house celebrating his mom, Sharla's, birthday. More on that tomorrow, as tomorrow is actually her birthday.
Meanwhile, our evening was spent devouring a wonderful Red Lobster dinner, then back at my grandparent's house to celebrate my grandpa's 79th birthday. Although a few days late of his actual birthday, we still celebrated as we usually would . . .
How do you celebrate St. Patricks Day?
Joel wearing a pink bib . . .
Bryan attempting to tie a tie . . . Terra doing ballet . . . Tommy thinking really hard . . . Joel wearing lipstick . . . . . . and Jen and Megan laughing hysterically at it all.I'd wanted something to make the entry-way right inside the front door a little more exciting. We received a gift card to Lowes for our wedding, so I decided to go on the hunt for a rug to liven things up a bit. I seem to have really good luck with rugs at Lowes (although I'm not particularly sure why), and was pleased to find this one.
My next goal is to find a small table to put here, to help liven things up even more.
So stay tuned as we manage to update things here and there. We'll just tackle one thing at a time, and see what happens!
It's based in a hospital that has cameras set up 24 hours a day in their labor and delivery rooms. Obviously a lot of editing is done, but it's sort of a reality show that simply shows people's birth stories.
I think I like it because it seems to be pretty realistic. Most of the time it makes me laugh . . . some people definately do interesting things, to say the least. Perhaps they are acting, knowing that there is a camera in the room, but sometimes I'm pretty sure that's how people are when "nobody" is watching. Like the lady that planned a natural birth, while she and her husband chanted "open" for over 24 hours. And the guy that dropped a camera on his baby while taking its first pictures. Or the grandmother with no teeth, that was adamant that her daughter would have a C-Section if that was the fastest way to get her baby out.
I'm pretty sure there wasn't any acting there.
Like I say, it's definately entertaining.
But occasionally it makes me kind of nervous. Knowing that I will be the nurse on there that needs to know what to do when something goes terribly wrong honestly makes me a little uneasy.
As you probably know, I'm in the middle of being trained to be a labor nurse at work. I've had mixed emotions about it . . . I'm definately excited about it, as it has been my goal ever since I was like 10. But at this point, the TERRIFIED aspect seems to be overpowering everything else.
I'm almost at week 5 of my 12 week orientation. So far I feel like I've learned a lot, but there is so much more to learn at the same time. There is so much that can go wrong while someone's having a baby, and instantly for that matter, that I feel like I'm not sure how I'm supposed to learn how to deal with all of those possibilities in a mere 12 weeks.
But at the same time, I've discovered that I have what has got to be the coolest job in the entire world. There's nothing better than being there while two people bring a little life into the world, and the emotions that always seem to take over, no matter what the situation is. Whether it's seeing big burly men break out into tears as their daughter is born, or a terrified mother finally open up and relax while snuggling her baby, it's always as cool as it was the first time.
I know it's always been that way, and that nurses have been experiencing this for years. But to me, it's still all brand new.
I've always been fortunate enough to be part of the birth, even as a "postpartum nurse." But for some reason I feel much more of a bond with my patients, helping them through one of the hardest things they've ever done, and being there at the end to see the reward. It's definately a rewarding process, to say the least.
So as I continue to learn for the next 7 weeks, I am hoping that I become a little more comfortable with things. I keep telling myself that I was this nervous when I first started . . . and they say that you are a good nurse if you never feel "completly comfortable" with things. Don't get me wrong, these things will become routine at some point, and the patients are always safe (I do know what I'm doing to an extent . . . :)
But for now, I will continue to learn as much as I can, and be thankful for having such an amazing job . . .
. . . Oh, and you should really watch the show . . . it's definately worth spending time on.