I can hardly believe that Gavin is 10 years old. I remember when we decided to have baby #2 I wanted to have a baby in January. At the time their wasn't many if any January birthdays in our families, so I thought that would be the perfect month. I had it all figured out and we got pregnant just as I had planned, that is for my January baby. So lets just say I was a little surprised at my first doctors visit when the nurse told me his due date was not only in December but on my birthday, the 26th. When it was all said and done we were very excited to be adding to our family. We didn't find out what McKinley was, and Matt thought that we should do the same with Gavin. I wanted to know but on the way to our ultrasound I told him that if he didn't want to know I would be OK with that. We tell the ultrasound tech that we are not going to find out the sex of our baby. By the end of the ultrasound Matt's curiosity had gotten the best of him and we found out that we were expecting a boy. The thing I remember most about Gavin's pregnancy was the heartburn, and he felt so much bigger then McKinley. The doctor kept telling me that I was measuring smaller than my first pregnancy, and the baby would probably be smaller. I was so ready to have Gavin when I headed to my doctors appointment the morning of the 21st. With Christmas fast approaching and my experience of having a birthday right after Christmas, I begged my doctor to start me. I remember he looked at me, said nothing, rolled his chair over to the phone and called the hospital to see how busy they were. After hanging up the phone he instructed us to go straight to the hospital, no stopping anywhere, for anything. I remember feeling so excited and nervous as we drove to the hospital in Payson. Gavin was born at 9:22 on December 21st 1998 and weighed 8lbs 8oz (which was almost a pound bigger than McKinley, what do doctors know). I remember hearing them hitting his back trying to get him to cry. After a few minutes of poking and prodding with no real cries they decided that they should take him to the nursery and check him out. I will never forget that feeling of fear and panic as I lay watching Matt give me one short second to see him and then being rushed away by the nurses. It was close to midnight before I was able to hold him. Matt said that he really never cried all that much while he was in the hospital. We were able to take him home with us and Matt says that he made up on the crying at home. We are so blessed to have Gavin in our family. He is truly a peacemaker. Gavin may be small in size but he has a huge heart.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY we LOVE YOU.
