Rhiannon


Born Febuary 4 1999!
6lbs 12ozs 19 1/2 inches




I really had been in labor for two or so days before she was born, but it was mild. On the 3rd the contractions started getting more regular and by around 10pm were getting stronger. I called Tomas and told him to come home. For several hours I walked around my house until the contractions got to be much much closer. About 1:30am or so we went to the hospital. I was 3-4 cm dialated when we arrived. After walking the halls for a while, I decided to climb into the tub which is where I labored until I hit transition (for those of you who have never had a baby.. this is the WORST part -at least to me it was). When I got out the nurses checked me and I was 7cm dialated. Only 3 more to go! I had done without drugs all the way until now, but the sight of Tomas's Elmo shirt was almost more than I could handle. Having a giant red nose staring you in the face would have been too much for anyone in my situation I think. Actually transition seemed to go pretty quick to me. By about 4:45am I was pushing and by 5:30 am I had my baby!

Our lives now revolve around her, but hey.. that's just fine with me! She is adorable and when she's been fussing for hours and I feel like I am ready to rip my head off she gives me some adorable smile or she falls asleep and looks just like an angel.

We bought her this little butterfly who has been stuck with the name Butch. Don't ask me why.. it just seemed to fit. However right now her favorite things to look at are people. I suppose her first word is Lie.. because everytime she screams (the really mad furious wailing) it sounds just like 'LIE LIE LIE LIE' over and over and over again. I hate to think she has come into the world so dissilusioned already.. but hey I love her anyway!


Aug. 1st, 99: My little baby is growing like a weed. Rhiannon is about 6 months now. She is stunning. She hasn't mastered crawling yet, the arm movements escape her, but she can scoot around pretty well on her head. She loves to screech at the top of her lungs. I think she is practicing for a future as a punk singer. Her hair is starting to grow in too. I think it's going tobe fairly dark. Our lives are still wrapped around her little finger. Lately she has decided she doesn't need to sleep anymore. I think she has discovered some supernatural energy reserves because all she wants to to is babble for hours and hours. At least we know there is nothing wrong with her babbler.
December 8, 2001:Clearly this page will not be updated often. Sorry. I've added some new pictures of Rhiannon. She talks up a storm now and loves Blue's Clues, Thomas the Tank Engine, Dr. Suess books, Clifford the Big Red Dog, and many other cartoon characters created and designed to get parents to buy more useless crap. She is quite convinced that Santa is bringing her new Blue's Clues tapes and candy. He best not let her down.

First Birthday Pictures

more pictures of Rhiannon

yet more pictures of Rhiannon