Memorial Day

I decided to be induced the night before Memorial Day. My brother-in-law was getting married on May 31st. So, I couldn't be pregnant or Scott wouldn't be able to attend the wedding. I had been induced with Richard at 41 weeks because my body was doing nothing and he needed to be born. I had pitocin with Audrey. My water broke, but my body did not go in to labor. Once my contractions started, things went fairly quickly. The twins were a whole different animal. My water broke, I went in to labor spontaneously, and they were born two hours after I walked in the hospital. My water broke with Thomas, but my body did not go in to labor. So, I needed pitocin again. It was almost a repeat of my experience with Richard. However, I was 37 weeks. 

So, I had high hopes that this induction would be better. I was 40 weeks--not 37 weeks. I had delivered 5 other children--this was not the first time around. Surely this would go quickly like with the twins. Right? Right? Wrong. I was not really "favorable." Yet again. So, after hours and hours of pitocin, I finally was doing..... nothing. My doctor broke my water. After hours and hours of pain, I was finally a 4+. (I think that + is put on the end just to make me feel better.) I caved in and got an epidural. He was born at 7:51 a.m. So, the delivery was not as quick as I had hoped. It's something with my boys. My body just doesn't want to go in to labor. It seems the only time I go in to labor is when I'm carrying 12 pounds of baby...

However, do I really have the right to complain? No. I had a healthy baby. Neither of us was ever in danger. I had a very easy pregnancy. I had a very easy recovery. So, really I should just be grateful.

This is the first time I remembered to get a picture of right before delivery. 5th time's a charm, right?

We chose the name Jonathan Christian Woolston. Jonathan was used from father to son several times in Scott's family history. Scott wanted to use the name again. Christian because my maiden name is Christensen. Christian seemed to be a better middle name. Woolston because, well, that's Scott's last name :)

Jonathan Christian Woolston

I was measuring "small" the whole pregnancy. My due date was even pushed back a few days because my doctor was worried about inducing me before the baby was mature. He was 7 lb. 15 oz! He was my biggest baby by almost a pound. So much for measuring small!

I've always wished I could watch the first bath. Alas.

One of the first things my doctor said after Jonathan was born was "Wow! Look at those feet! Look at his hands! They're so big!" I've never actually had a baby keep the ankle tags on before.

The girls were just thrilled! Audrey loves to take care of him. She even said to me,"Mom, how about I take care of the new baby and you take care of Thomas?!" Right.

So, now we have six! My girls feel slightly outnumbered, but at least they're right next to each other in age.

Dancers

Here are my lovely dancers. I think they did a great job for their age. Audrey isn't sure she wants to do dance next year, which disappoints me. I think she does so well and it's a shame to quit. I think she just doesn't want to do something that interferes with playing. I'm hoping the summer break will help her get the break she needs.

Soccer

Both Richard and Audrey played soccer this spring. They did a great job! I was proud to watch them and realize they were valuable contributors to their teams. I think Audrey only had one or two games that she didn't score a goal. They certainly didn't get their athleticism from me!

Teeth!

Audrey finally lost a tooth! I pulled it out for her after it was causing problems with eating lunch. She's very excited as she knows she's one of the last in her class to lose a tooth but she's one of the oldest. About a week later, she pulled out her other bottom front tooth. 

Mexico!!

We went to Mexico City to visit my parents who are serving a mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. My dad is the medical advisor for the Mexican missions. He takes calls all day long, but they still have the flexibility of being tour guides :).

Our arrival day was spent sleeping since we traveled all night. The adults took turns going to the temple. Scott really enjoyed being able to do temple work in Spanish. I used headphones to translate everything in to English. The kids just hung out, colored, and watched Spanish TV.

Here is our first hour in their apartment. We'd been traveling all night.

Our first full day there we went to Teotihuacan. We had beautiful weather and the kids were very willing to climb the stairs of the pyramids. My mom was nice enough to stay at the bottom with Thomas. I think places like this are fascinating.

Sometimes you try so hard to get a nice family picture and someone is just oblivious. I was so annoyed when I realized what Peter is doing.

This picture is for all those who have been here before. The Pyramid of the Sun is behind us. Notice the orange plastic ropes going along the base of the pyramid at at the second base as you climb. The lines goes all the way along the side to the back of the pyramid.

The second day there was Sunday and so we went to church with my parents. I admit I had a very hard time being a good example to my kids as I had NO IDEA what was being said. Scott was kind and went to primary (the kid's classes) with the kids so they could understand what was going on.

In the afternoon, we went to the temple. The temple is right next to the apartment building my parents live in. We took pictures and wandered.

My girls love to pose.

We found a pretty flower. All the kids insisted of having their picture taken by it.

It's very difficult to get a decent look on Peter's face. This one is extra unique.

Posing again.

The next few days, we had to brave the metro. The kids were wonderful to hold hands and to stay with us. Richard would sometimes be in charge of carrying the stroller as we traveled. I was very pleased at how cooperative my kids were. Even when they were tired, the plugged along and didn't whine (too much). Scott and I were concerned at having so many little kids in a huge city like Mexico City, but the kids were wonderful!

The next day, we went on a tour of Mexico City on the top of a bus. We also visited an art museum, a cathedral off the Zocolo, and walked down a pedestrian only street filled with shops.

The next day, we went to the anthropology museum. the zoo, and Chapultepec Castle. 

Richard frequently wanted his picture taken by stuff in the anthropology museum. We have 25 or so pictures of him standing next to something.

They had an outdoor courtyard on the second floor of the castle off several of the bedrooms. I wouldn't mind having that off my bedroom!

We had a more relaxed morning the next day since my Dad was busy welcoming new missionaries to the MTC (aka, giving them immunizations). We were concerned about having one less adult on the extremely busy metro and hoped that by going later we would have a smaller crowd. Our plan may have worked slightly. It only took 4 trains instead of 7 (like it did the day before) to get us all on the second metro line.

Mom, this picture is for you! We have proof of a phone number written on the kids' arms.

The next day we went to the Templo Mayor, Bella Artes, a restaurant for lunch, the park, and then a shopping district with all kinds of souvenirs. I think the kids enjoyed running in the fountains the most.

Thomas got close enough to be sprayed but didn't let himself get too wet.

Richard wasn't worried about getting wet.

Our last day there, we went to a Basilica, ate lunch at the MTC, went to a Mexican farmers market, and went to a zoo nearby the temple.

If you look closely in this picture, you can see the building behind us has separated from the building to the left. The soil of Mexico City is not stable and everything sinks and shifts.

At the zoo, Grandpa would lift Thomas so he could see the animals.

We had to give Thomas a bath in the kitchen sink as the apartment didn't have a bathtub. Marie and Peter are old enough to shower with help, but I didn't think a shower would go over very will with Thomas.

We had such a great trip and were all exhausted! Scott loved being back in the country where he served his mission.

On the way home, we had a 9 hour layover in Houston. We were able to visit with Scott's parents and my brother. Fortunately, my brother happened to have the whole day off and spent all the afternoon with us. We were only able to see my sister-in-law for about 15 minutes, because she was busy with school all day.

Unfortunately, Scott forgot he had not taken the pictures in Houston off the memory card before he reformatted the card. So, you'll have to take our word for it that we actually were there. We went to the zoo and let the kids play on the park equipment in the zoo.