Sunday, May 23, 2010

These pictures give a sense of the progression of events. Good stories for years to come.

We had lunch with the kids and Marmie at Balboa Park on May 21.

Then just 12 hours later, here we are in the downstairs half bathroom and the hallway leading into it. Brian, the paramedic, is in the black shirt bending over. Carly is on the floor (hidden) in front of him, and I'm there as well kneeling next to Carly.


After a successful delivery, they wheeled her out to the ambulance. I wonder if we woke our neighbors up? Here you can see all five of the folks who came to help, 2 paramedics and 3 firefighters (the driver of the firetruck stayed with the engine).


Here's Noah, moments after he was born, before we headed to the hospital.

Brian and his partner took good care of us, and made sure we made it up to the hospital room.


Kevin, the pediatrician, give him his first check.

Our first family picture (Zoe's got him snuggled up there).


She loves this.

The proud parents.


Saturday, May 22, 2010

Noah Clayton Walters

Here are the stats:
Noah Clayton Walters
May 22, 2010
8lbs. 9oz.
21in.
San Diego, CA

Our little guy Noah finally made his entrance, and what a memorable one it was. On Friday May 21 Carly and I went to her weekly appointment with the midwife, and everything looked fine. That night we were watching the news together, and Carly's semi-regular contractions (which had been so for weeks) began to intensify a little. So at 10pm we started timing the contractions. At this point with the previous two kids, we still had another 8 or 12 hours until delivery. But at 11:30, Carly said to me and her mom, "I think I'm gonna have this baby!" Sure enough, the bag of waters was rockin' and rollin' on out. "So what do you want us to do?" "Call 911!" she said. So that's what we did. Carly was in our downstairs half bathroom when the bag of waters showed up, and that's where she stayed. Two paramedics and and 3 firemen came in an ambulance and engine and cued up on the tile and in the narrow hallway from our foyer to bathroom. Carly was on some towels on the tile, neck craned uncomfortably against the wooden cabinets below the sink, and Brian, the paramedic, helped her deliver our biggest baby yet! Noah's time of birth was 12:23am - according to the midwife who was on the phone the whole time listening to all the proceedings, and she said 12:23 is when she heard Noah begin to cry and when the Fire Captain called out the time of birth. We then took a ride in the ambulance to the hospital. It was not at all the way we thought this would unfold. But Noah and Carly are healthy and happy, and dad is too. And this all happened MUCH more quickly than we ever thought it would. He's beautiful, and we love him. So do Zoe and Caleb - especially Zoe. She can't get enough of holding him. It took her a few minutes to understand that Noah was no longer in Carly's belly. We introduced her to Noah this morning, and she said, "No, Noah is in mama's tummy," and ran over to touch Carly's tummy. What an adventure, and what a privilege to be their parents. Here's a few pics from the hospital. As soon as I get some of the "accidental home birth" pics, I'll post some of them.












Tuesday, May 18, 2010

No baby yet

For those family and friends who are checking here to see if our little dude has come yet - don't fear that somehow you were left out of the communication loop - he's just taking his sweet time. We'll put some info. up here, as well as send emails & texts. Hopefully one of the three will catch you when it's time.


Tuesday, May 11, 2010

An update, at long last


So we're here in California and we're loving it. Nana, Gramps, Caleb & Daron helped us move in in January.


Caleb & Daron came back for another visit and we took them to Sunset Cliffs at Point Loma.


Zoe and I hiked to the highest point in San Diego city limits (Cowles Mountain) with a few friends from church (John Worcester is here in the pic with us). This mountain is very near to our house and is about 1600 ft. in elevation.


The kids have loved their new home, and love playing together. This little living area is pretty much their room. It's got their toys, books, bouncy horse and table. By the end of every day, it looks like a battlefield.


Here is where Mission Trails Church meets on Sunday mornings - an elementary school cafeteria / multi-purpose room. It gets the job done.



Zoe is doing GREAT with potty training. Though, one day she decided to give it a go in her little dollhouse potty. I'm so glad Carly took a pic before cleaning it up!


Caleb has been growing hair like crazy - finally. This night we sacrificed the mullet.


They love their new friends Bevan & Kendall Daniels. And we love their parents. God has been kind to give us some sweet friends, though all of our lives are very busy. Here are Bevan and Caleb hiding out in an armoire.


The last Sunday of each month, we have some of the college students over to our house for lunch. We love it. Carly and the girls are deep in conversation, and I joined the guys to watch one of the Lakers' playoff games. One of the guys in the picture became a Christian just three days earlier!


One of many trips to the Allied Gardens neighborhood park.



Then, the night before Carly's mom came into town to help us when baby #3 comes, we decided to have one last meal together as a family of four. Then we spent a little more time at the park - you can see Carly is great with child.



Last weekend our church participated in an annual festival in our neighborhood - the Allied Gardens SpringFest. Here's Zoe sporting the new Mission Trails Church t-shirts.


Carly pushed Caleb in the parade, and looked beautiful doing so!





We had the best parade float. A killer classic 1963 23-window VW bus with front safari windows!


Can anyone take that guy seriously?


The booth we set up at the SpringFest. We had an awesome balance beam challenge that got shut down by the festival administrators about halfway through. Lame.



And now we're waiting, not sometimes not so patiently, for baby #3 to arrive. We seriously cannot wait to meet him.

With love,
The Walters