Springcykel

Spring means run in Swedish...
It's still cold, rainy and dreary here- trees not even budding yet, but all snow is gone. And doesn't hardly get dark at all.

Denali got a balance-bike, which is a bike w/out pedals for his 2,5 birthday. He loves it!


Lightning McQueen...

...helping out w/the potty training...

By the age of 2,5 Freya had trained herself to not wear diapers at all during the days anymore.

Denali is not as interested. We're in no great hurry; we believe in the child getting a say in when they're ready.

And it's so much easier in the summer, when we're home and he can run around free.

He really likes this seat though. And really, who in their right mind wouldn't?


Francoise

Monday three weeks ago I spent the day with the kids at pre school. I hadn't spent a whole day there since Denali started going there in February 2011. And lately he's been begging me to stay every morning I drop them off. The first words out of his mouth when he wakes up are always "Mamma, inte dagis idag?" (Mama- not pre school today?) And when I tell him he has to go he's very disappointed.
I remember Freya going through this too at about the same age, but much worse, she was crying so hard when I dropped her off that sometimes two teachers had to hold her and pry her out of my arms. I can't imagine a worse feeling. I feel like the world's worst mom when I leave them there and they don't want to be there.

denali hasn't be that upset, he just states that he doesn't wanna go and when I'm about to leave he always wants to show me something. Which I never have time to let him do.

So This Monday of April 23rd was a great day, if somewhat chaotic. Great because I got to see how their spend their days, and get to know their awesome little friends a little better. Chaotic because there was not much structure, maybe because a new 1-year old child was starting there that day and also the first day of a new staff.

This new staff person was wonderful. She's working there 3 days a week and a really great lady by the name of Francoise. She's a mother of ten (!) children between the age of 1 and 20 years of age and a refugee along with her family from Burundi, Africa. She speaks at least 5 languages, of which her Swedish is her newest language. She's speaks great English and I told her she can speak English to Freya and Denali.

Imagine the skills and knowledge of children that she has with ten kids of her own! She was very mild mannered and sweet with a constant smile on her lips, her complexion dark as the Swedish midwinter night.

As I've mentioned before Denali is really good at talking. He can explain complicated things, speaks 7 word sentencies and more, and is easy to understand as his pronunciation is really good. It's rare that I don't understand him, but yesterday he said a word I just didn't understand. When this happened with Freya at his age she got very self conscious and just got quiet and her feelings were hurt. But when it happens with Denali, Freya always understand him and interprets for me! (so great with older siblings!)

She told me "Mom, he's talking about Francoise, out teacher at school!"

We just recieved some beautiful gifts from South Africa where our frind Liz recently travelled, among other things t-shirts with baby animals. And Denali wanted to say that he wanted to wear that shirt today and show Francoise!

So I asked "Is she a good teacher?"

And he answered "Ja, och SÅ SÖÖÖT är hon också!!" (Yes, and she's soooo CUTE too!")

I love this little boy and how he sees the world. And am thankful that they get to share their days with a teacher who can share a different perspective on life. Just imagine to run away from your home land with ten children in tow! Burundi is one of the world's five poorest countries and with a long history of civil war the economy of the country is shattered – Burundi has the lowest per capita gross income in the world. But apart from that she just seems like a genuinly kind and caring person, which is the most important quality for a pre school teacher I think.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Burundi


LOVE


Our family

The way Freya sees us.


Week 29 - May 11 2012

The whole family have been having light colds, with Cory coming down with it the worst, so the first part of the week I was struggling w/ a headache, tiredness and a stuffy nose (all sorta "normal" during pregnancy, but this was more cold-related I think). But Thursday morning I woke up to singing birds, blue skies and, instead of frost on the ground or pouring rain, it actually felt like spring! So wonderful! We've been waiting eagerly for weeks!


The kids walking to preschool on Wednesday - they LOVED wearing their umbrellas; unfortunately Denali's broke on his way home, which made him really sad...

This past week three of my friends have given birth to baby boys. They all have girls since before. Congratulations to all of you! - Stacey, Sofia and Anna!

Little boys are such a wonderful handful. But really, I feel like I don't know much about what a little boy or little girl are like; similarities and differencies. I just know my kids, who happen to have a gender, but I don't think that determines their personalities, energy-levels or -hopefully - their futures.

People are individuals not matter their age or gender or size.
Both Cory and I are getting really curious about this little one I'm growing inside. Girl or boy? Brown- or blue- eyed, calm or energetic? Freya is hoping for a sister, and Denali, well, he's looking forward to eating ice cream with the baby, he says.
But most of all, of course, our prayers and hopes that she or he is healthy and strong.

Yesterday I went to my nurse/midwife for another prenatal appointment.
I recieved some great news from her. My tea made of nettle-drinking, and triple dose of iron pills have payed off and I'm much less anemic. My blood pressure was almost normal too, so that made me really happy.

Our baby is really acttive in there, but when before I felt like she/he was moving all over, I feel more kicks up towards my ribs now. And yes, the baby has turned around and now has her/his head down.

His/her heartbeat sounded fine, if a little fast (sometimes the monitor can stress them out a little) and my belly is big - on the top curve for size at week 28 + 3. (Ha! There you have it every nosy person who tells me my belly is soooo small...I'm tall and that's why my belly might seem smaller. I think it's huge!)

I left feeling very happy. At work, I do my best, and have accepted that I can't get everything done.
It's all about priorities.
We're having interviews in two weeks w/3 people who have applied to be my sub while I'm gone. I feel very fortunate to have a job to return to 15 months from now. I realize that this person may do a better job than me, but I still have the right to return to my job. We have such great parenting/work rights here in Sweden. (All due to hard work from the labor movement in the 1900's and progressive politicians who listened to the striking working class - nothing comes for free!)

Next time I'm going back for a check up is in 3 weeks and then Freya will come with me, because her pediatric 5 year old check up is the same morning. It'll be fun to share the heart beats with her!

I'm feeling more confidant and less nervous now - though building a baby is always a time of humility as so many things can go wrong. It's truly a miracle every time a baby is born!


This is me and my baby-belly in the ugly coat room at work.
Almost two thirds baked in there!



May 4th - Denali 2,5 years old

Once a calm and happy baby - now a wild and energetic, beautiful, miscievous, caring and kindhearted little boy. Denali Zinn James, two and a half years old already!
It can't be easy to be 2. So strongwilled even if it's totally against his own best interest.
It's not always easy to be the parent of a 2 year old either. We try our best to be encouraging but still there has to be some limitations. "Danger lurks everywhere" as my grandpa Anders used to say.

Almost always it's a true delight to spend time w/this little charmer of a boy. I just wish I had a little more energy and patience than I do right now...

More than anything he loves horses! Other animals too - he's is considerate and kind and always has a hug for us. And sometimes he whacks us in the head too- his dad and sister take more of that than me...

Freya is his guiding star- he adores and admires her.
He tells me every single day how much he loves me and I am so grateful to be his mama!

Denali is great w/words and telling stories-he talks a lot and really well and it's a joy to hear his thoughts. I'm excited to see this wild child become a big brother soon!


Fin födelsedag - fine 36th birthday weekend



On Sunday the 29th, my mama baked me this cake that we all devoured for breakfast!

yum!

My mom and dad gave me all these great gifts- a back pack I really wanted (perfect for my lunch, and papers and stuff I need for work), home sown pot holders, a glossy Mama magazine, Jane Eyre (a classic I have yet to read), a huge chocolate bar, and a great herbal supplement for anemic people like myself.
I also got an ice cream maker from my siblings and my sister's boy friend, so we can make healthy, yummy ice cream w/out additives all summer long!

It was a sunny and beautiful spring day and we went to Andersön - an island that is a nature preserve in lake Storsjön along with my mom and dad. This is one day before the ice breakes up from the lake.
Freya and morfar Lennart.

Mom and dad.

Me and the love of my life... So nice to be outside and just relax, which is hard to do for at least 7-8 months a year here. The shape I'm in right now doesn't allow long walks, hikes, skiing or much else than just being. So this day was wonderful!

Cory gave me two of these lovely chairs to relax my growing self in all summer! Wonderful gift!


The sun was warm and the sand so fun to play in for hour after hour...

These feet have been trapped in shoes and socks for a long long winter...Freedom!

Nature is always the very best place to play. Freya and Denali was busy for hours making cakes and baking them in the tree-root-oven.

Me and my mama!



The morning of my actual birthday (which the whole family had off - April 30th is the day we celebrate spring with big bonfires and it's also the king's birthday.) I got this amazing breakfast!

This man is too good to be true - he made me this chocolate cheese cake!

And last but not least - I also got a great parenting book from my dear friend Therése in England, two packages with goodies from Africa from our dear friend Liz in Wisconsin, pretty gardening gloves, a beautiful geranium for my sad looking windows and a cup cake bowl from my aunt and family in Rossbol, several cards in the mail and many many kind greetings.

I think 36 is gonna be great!

A special birthday, with two hearts beating inside, was memorable and just very lovely. Thankyou everyone. I'm humbled and grateful to be around and to have so many great people blessing my days!

Stockholm April 18 - 22, 2012

On Thursday I went to a course for work in the most prestigious publishing house in Sweden. This was the art work in the lobby... puking monkey...funny shit.
(When Denali sees this picture he gets all concerned and said "Monkey sick. Has to go doctor!")
On Friday I had a lovely date with my beautiful, dear friend Mariah. She's due with her third baby on May 12th, so only 3 weeks to go for her. I got to feel like my belly's tiny next to hers while we indulged in a spa-treatment called "precious mama". Then we had a delicious dinner together. A day to remember!

I stayed at my cousin Elin's apartment (most of you Americans have met her when she came to visit us in Lodi along with her mom and my brother a couple of years ago).
On Saturday we had a coffee (fika) with my sweet childhood friend Charlotte and her son Axel, who just turned one. Elin used to live with Charlotte so they know eachother well.
This is one of the preschools we walked by. Stockholm is a fun city to visit, but it also makes me realize the quality of life we have in our rural village. The kids have a huge yard w/a soccer field at their preschool and the whole woods to make excursions in...
Elin is a 4th year master student at the Royal Music Conservatory and she along with some friends played a baroque concert in a church in the Old Town Saturday night. Amazing music in a beautiful setting. I'll try and share a clip later.
Street in old town.
The subway station where Elin lives (Östermalm - Stadon)
Sunday we went to an art show after having coffee and browsing a kids book store.
It's hard to visit a big city without walking a little too much in my current condition, so I was very sore on Sunday when I got on the train. This pelvic pain is sure something I've never experienced before.
Still - it was worth it. I had a great weekend seeing friends and my cousiin and also did a lot of resting and sleeping in.
But I was very happy to see these little people again. Missed them so much!
They had had a good time at home with daddy who accomplished a whole lot while I was gone!
Not only had he taken great care of the kids, caught up on all the laundry and cleaned the house. He also reorganized the kitchen shelves, put putty on(spacklade) a wall, moved a door, put up shelves in the basement, built a doll closet for Freya, moved some paintings, oiled the kitchen counter and baked a carrot cake. And he claims he even got some time to watch some baseball. Not bad huh?

I have everything I need.... (birthday thoughts)

....and can wish for.

My birthday is in 10 days. A special birthday. Not because I'm turning 36, but because it's most likely my second and last birthday I have two hearts beating within my body!

I want to celebrate this, it's worth celebrating.
My body is working hard, doing good work, buidling a new person.

I try to be nice to myself. It's hard. I'm more used to pushing myself. To always try harder, be better, improvement is key to living I think. I'm far from perfect. But I'm ok.

I also want to celebrate my mother and father. Thankyou for giving me life and nurturing me through all these years!

And I want to thank my wonderful husband, amazing children and all other good hearted family and friends.
I am lucky in so many ways.
I lack nothing.

If friends and family in the US would like to celebrate my birthday I would love it if you breathe deeply and take good care of yourselves. You mean the world to me and I miss you!

If you want to draw a little picture and send me, or write me a short note or card, I'd love it too.
And if someone wants to send me some pregnancy tea that would be an extra bonus.
But keep breathing is all I wish for.

Om ni svenskar vill fira mig får ni gärna göra samma sak; alltså andas djupt och le, ta hand om er och era nära och kära. Rita en liten teckning eller skicka ett kort om ni vill.

Om någon vill göra ännu mer eller köpa något för pengar så önskar jag mig:

- nån liten fin krukväxt till mina vintertrötta fönster.
- hjälp med att sätta om blommorna och kanske till och med putsa fönstren innan sommaren
- en skön Baden Baden stol att sitta och lapa sol i när våren kommer (finns på ICA Maxi såg jag:)
- en mjuk microfleece morgonrock
- en spabehandling
- en Kånken
- en sovsäck
- en barnfri natt med min man
- ett "Bola-halsband"
http://www.babytime.se/se/grp/bola-gravidsmycken.php
- Baby Bay säng (ok, nu drömmer jag lite här, men kolla vad smart! :
http://www.bonti.se/shopping/products.php?p_ID=902



Men som sagt. Andas, le och sköt om er. Det är allt jag faktiskt behöver!

Tack för att ni finns!



First purchase for our Hoppan - April 21st


We have most everything for our new family member and she/he will wear 90% hand me downs for sure.
But hats like this are so nice the very first few days after birth and it's hard to find this great model. Plus I love the color. Nice to have something new of his/her very own too...

Travelling through the seasons - April 18, 2012

Wednesday morning the 18th of April it looked like this when I walked the kids to pre school. Like a beautiful February day. But snow is normal in April where we live. I then got on the train to Stockholm from work and have been down here since. One day of work and 3 days of visiting family and friends....and sleeping...

Pilgrimstad April 18th 2012

When I arrived in Stockholm 6 hours later it looked like this. A whole different season!

95 days to go....

...more or less. I'm guessing a little more since Freya decided to come 5 days after her due date and Denali 8 days after his due date.
But you never know.
That's what so humbling and exciting. Being just another mammal, letting go of control and trying to be the best mama possibly for this growing little baby inside.

Big mama.... this photo was taken 2 weeks ago, so in week 25. Now I'm in week 27.

Baby is kicking lot late at night and around 4-5 am she/he always wakes me up.
Freya has named the baby "Hoppan", and Hoppan also has a lot of hiccups, just like Freya did.

The movements are a favorite part of being pregnant!! It's a truly magical feeling!
Strange how one adapts to the amazing process of growing a new person inside oneself.

But I do wish that we had the chance to take it easier in our culture while we're pregnant.
To listen more inward, adapt ones life accordingly, slow down and honor the amazing work our bodies do while we go through this.

Many have it worse than me, but my job is pretty stressful, my boss doesn't understand (even though she's woman and mom of three kids herself) and my bloood pressure is really, really low (my midwife said "I don't understand how you can even stand up!") which combined with severe anemia and pelvic pain makes it challenging to keep up with all the expectations. I have a lot of bad headaches, hard time walking and is very dizzy and tired all the time.

Full time work, two little kids and the rest that comes with it. Good thing I have an amazing husband and kind people around me who understand...

My midwife is also really great. I love her! I've had different midwives for all three pregnancies at different care centers. This one is by far the best even if I liked the one I had with Freya too.

Here in Sweden you see the same midwife (a nurse with an additional 2or 3 years of univeristy education specific to pregnancy and child birth) your whole pregnancy, paid for by our taxes, so totally free.
Then you go have birth in the hospital and you don't know who will deliver the baby. But a doctor is only involved if there's complications, otherwise it's only nurses and midwives.

I really like the system here. It feels safe and good and all women get the same good care, no matter how rich or poor we happen to be. If there's a complication I can quickly get into surgery etc...

I suspect a hospital birth here is quite different from what is routine in the USA. There's as little intervention as possible and the woman choose her own birthing position; crouching, walking and moving around is encouraged. 

I have only used some laughing gas as pain relief. And with Denali I got to take a nice hot bath. That was lovely. 
You can get acupuncture, which I asked for, but my labors were too fast, so they didn't have time to give it to me. Epidurals are quite common but I'd never opt for that. They scare me and I heard of one woman who was paralyzed from it.

The pain of labor is intense but very constructive, I know why it's happening and can deal with it and almost at times enjoy it... It's like nothing else, hard work with a great reward at the end.

During pregnancy and labor with Freya I never saw a doctor. With Denali I had one check up w/ a doctor when I had a stubborn infection after working too much and she gave me sick leave for 2 weeks.

This time around I went to see the doctor last week after my last check up. My midwife wanted me to be able to work fewer hours a week, but the social security authorities in Sweden are very tough on letting pregnant women go on sick leave, even for part time. It's ok. It will all pass, and the main thing is that the baby seems fine. She/he is growing well and moving a lot and the heart beat is strong.

Spring weekend - April 14th - 15th

Traditionally this weekend is when the bears wake up from their hibarnation. I've also learned that the weather of the 14th is supposed to predict the summer. Rainy will make a sunny summer and opposite. We had a gorgeous, but cold Saturday and a clear and beautiful Sunday when it really felt like spring.
(hoping this means this will mean a warm summer...)
Cory borrowed Börje's chain saw and dad and Erik's trailer and cut down our hedge that borders our lot on all sides but one. We haven't trimmed it since I did two years ago - it took weeks with a 2 year old to chase and a little baby to nurse  every few minutes. Cory was way more efficient than that and got the whole thing severely trimmed down and the clippings transported to the May fire by the lake (to be lit on my birthday, April 30th). All in one weekend.
The result was very nice. I'll share some pics of that later. Our neighbor Sonja, about 85 years old, helped out with raking up the clippings. She's amazing. Really good shape, she walks 3-5 miles every day and is so nice, The kids love her. Denali gave her a big old hug when he saw her today. She's the mother of six kids and who knows how many grandkids and great grandkids.
I hung out with the kids and yesterday we took a long walk in the woods with a neighbor family. We have some really nice people living in our little village, that's for sure. They brought fruit and coffee that we had in the woods and the kids rolled around in waist deep water puddles.
Truly soaked when we got home.
I had to carry Denali back and the two hour walk nearly did me in. Had to lay down in pretty intense pain for 30 minutes but then I could function again. This pelvic pain is something else, I've never had this the previous pregnancies. I got to borrow a special belt from the woman we took the walk with, so nice of her. It's helpful.
Today, Sunday, Freya and I went to town for a girl's movie date with her best friend and her mom. We had a nice "fika", the girls were super giddy and ran around like crazy and then we saw a "Princess Lillifee"- movie in the theatre. Fun outing,though Denali was quite upset to see us go. He settled down quickly though and helped daddy with the yard work.
Did get the house thoroughly vacuumed and wet wiped and some clothes mended though, so all in all a nice "getting-stuff-done" weekend with some great socializing with our fellow villagers.
Cory getting it done.
The sand box finally thawed out! Now only a few piles of snow left here and there.
(Though in Stockholm they got 15 cm of heavy snow this weekend. Winter can surprise us yet)

A dirty but fun season.

Denali wants me to be right by his side. And really, not much else I can do. I tried raking and shoveling a little snow but my back and pelvis hurt too much. Gonna be a mellow spring and summer for me. A little challenging for me, but it's a short time in life and probably good mindfulness training.
And truly, once I take the time and focus to just BE with the kids, without any expectation of getting any chores done, it's so much fun. I learn so much from them. They're creative, kind and beautiful little beings.



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