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Chris hit the big 25 +1 on Saturday so we had a bit of a family and friends get together for her.
Sudeep once more saw what Portsmouth had to offer. As he left in his car at coming up near midnight, we saw a crowd of people coming up the road. We decided it was time to clear the streets so I headed home and he drove off.
Next day I find out that he had racial abuse hurled at him and was concerned that they were going to break his car windows as he tried to drive past them.
I don't care how many Spinaker towers and fancy bridge lights they put up in this city - it is a waste of time when you have idiots like this around to trash it all.
A multi-million pound tower that the tax payers had to pay for (after being promised that they wouldn't have to pay a penny)....and there are idiots like this on the street...BUT where are the Police. Well...they are underfunded.
Hang on...what about the cash that went into the tower? Am I trying to say it could have been spent in a better wy to benefit the city? I guess I am.
Alex, I wanted to have moved out of Portsmouth before you were born, but things didn't quite work out. Hopefully this is the part of your history that you can't remember. I'd hate for your first memory to be of this cess pool of a city.
Yup, Alex sleeps again!
He is putting on weight nicely, and is getting longer!
For a few days this Blog wasn't working, so I couldn't post much....and what did you miss?
Well, click on the photo of Alex with the cats and you'll see!
Some idiot social worker from Serbia accused me of being a bad parent by having Alex share his bed with cats.
The person is a first class idiot! Firstly the cats don't sleep with Alex - this was just a photo!!! Alex sleeps in a cot with a cat protector over it. Secondly, how many kids are abused or murdered and then we find out the the Social Services KNEW about the circumstances but failed to act!!! Too busy looking for and causing problems than actually dealing with known issues.
This idiot acted on one photo. No questions asked, no research done - not even a quick look at this blog or the other Alex photos to try and ascertain if Alex was in a dangerous environment.
Now I think it is good that these people keep a look out for problems, but this idiot really needed to do a little bit more research than look at ONE SET PHOTO before coming to conclusions!!!
If I see a picture of a man with a bat standing over a small child, should I think he is about to hit the child....or is he showing the child how to play baseball? I guess the sports clothes and baseball hats should give it away, but if I were to follow this socila worker's actions I would have the man imprisoned for life because of what I made up in my head.
Best thing is - my taxes pay for this treatment!!!
*calm - calm - calm* Anyway - Alex is so much bigger than he was - In only two weeks he has rocketed up (I mean grown up, not launched on a rocket - in case there are any social worker busy bodies reading). At 2 weeks he is now 7lb 9oz and already out grown his first clothes! The remains of his cord has detached and he fills his birthday suit up so much better now :)
Today Alexander Henry Black became offical.
He had a trip out to be registered and then came home to catch sunbeams with two of the cats.
As things go, the cats are quite happy happy with the new arrival - which makes Mum and Dad happy, as that was a major worry for us!
The obligatory nude in the bath photo!
He took to this like a duck to a Chinese restaurant at first....
After a few minutes he was out for the count!
Spoilt or what!
Having family is very important - if you can get one that works! I'm quite light on the family side, but it looks as if Alex will have plenty of love from Chris's side.
After a car trip to the Fish and Chip shop last night (Alex's progress has been closely observed by our friendly friers!), Alex took to the streets in his push chair today.
What did he think of the excitement that is Portsmouth? You know, I don't even think he knew he'd been out! Sound asleep from the moment he was put in his chariot, and still kicking out zees now!
Poor little love! His birthday suit is one size too big!
First night home and he hit us with 10 minutes sleep for every 30 minutes grizzle. I slept by his Moses basket so Chris could try and recover from the birth.
I spent the night awake just gently holding his hand and stroking his head. He stayed quite quiet, but it took some effort!
The next night and he woke once at 3am. After a feed and change he put his head down again until 7am. Both Chris and I were a lttle better rested after that night!
Night three and he was a little terror to start with! He can put away his food! From 10pm until 2am he just dozed for under an hour a go, then demanded food! After a good feed and burp, he was sparko until 9am. Both Mum and Dad a little better of for that!
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In other news, his Dad had to go out to shoot in a competition (although I would have rather stayed with Alex and Mum). It was at the Aldershot club, so quite a drive after such little good sleep!
To make matters trickier it was a 50 meter shoot...Ihave only shot .22 at 50yrds twice before, so the 50 meter shoot on little rest and a long drive would prove a challenge!
40 shots later and I had a 97 average 50m out doors. Not bad :) A good start.
Well, we have had a few minutes to get our breaths back...so a quick run through of what happened on the night of the birth.
I received a phone call from Chris at 8pm. She told me that the 6.30pm check ups hadn't even been seen by the labour ward midwives yet, so her 10pm wasn't likely to happen until the next day.
I stayed home to clear up ready...just in case...and Chris's mum went to visit. She left Chris at 8.30pm on the 2nd.
I decided to pop over to the hospital just to say goodnight. I arrived at her ward door at 9pm...just as two "chavs" ran out shouting "We're getting help!!!!"
I entered the room to see Chris on the edge of the bed and in pain. I pressed the call button (Chav guys take note...although thanks anyway) and comforted Chris.
Chris was in a great deal of pain and decided she needed to get to the tiolet as she felt sick. I helped her to the toilets and the contractions really started to kick in. Apparently they had started to ramp up at around 8pm.
I checked my watch and started timing the contractions ready to tell the midwife when she reached us (I had pressed the call button in the toilet so they would know).
I pushed Chris in a wheel chair to the lift and up to the labour in a chair that had less control than a greased shopping trolley.
Once in the room Chris was put on gas (her request) and in moments there was a content mum to be. In fact I was a little worried to start with, as she appeared to totally pass out (which was normal, it turns out).
As the contractions built up, the gas wasn't enough, so an injection of Pethadine (or similar sounding pain killer) was given to her...and once more, mum to be was in less pain.
The really major contractions officially started at around 11.55pm and carried on until 01.25am. After one hour in the maternity ward of the hospital the Doctors step in. The reason being is this: If you are in the maternity ward, it is because your birth has been deemed as to difficult for the Mary Rose Birth Centre. If you have been an hour since your first major contractions, the Doctors just want to get the baby out. Two resons for this - The mother and baby might be at risk, and the second reason...other bumps waiting to use the room.
When the Doctor came in an hour after 11.55pm (the time stated by our midwife on the charts as the time of the first major "pushing" contractions) they saw that the head was visible, so left Chris to it for a while longer.
Chris was exhausted by this time. After waking at 6am on the 2nd, she hadn't had any sleep because of check ups etc...and she really needed sleep by 1am on the 3rd.
Coming up 1.25am on the 3rd, Chris was on her last legs and was having trouble due to her exhaustion. Another contraction hit her and she made a lot of progress with it...a little too much.
After me and the Mid Wife telling her to push and breath, she wasn't up for anyone telling her to slow down. She was tired and wanted to get it over.
From just seeing a small area of scalp to a split second of a wink later...there was Alex....about 12" down the bed! From just a glimpse of the smallest bit of scalp to a whole baby...one fell swoop.
Baby was shown to me and I told Chris that we had a baby boy.
Baby was put on Mums chest for instant contact and then it was time to cut the cord....well, by then I had seen everything, and cutting the cord was a walk in the park for me. After seeing what Chris had been though I felt very small indeed.
Unfortunately for Chris, that "instant" baby meant that there was a bit of damage to mum. With the right people on hand it was all sorted out.
After the weighing and tagging, baby Alex, as he was now, was dressed and ready to go back to the Maternity ward with Mum (once Mum was sorted out).
Needless to say this isn't too in depth, but those who have been there will know how to fill the gaps, and those that haven't....well, you will love the moment. Chris said that after the event, the pain of labour seemed very insignificant, and said at the time she wanted to do it all again.
Guys - you can only pray that the never find a way for us to give birth.
Alex came home at around 1pm on the 4th May 2006. He slept through the car journey quite happy in his new seat.
After a feed he had a rest with "Proud Dad" whilst "Happy Mum" took some photos. Bless.
Alex loves to be held. The moment he realises that he is not in contact with anyone he gives a squeek....waits...then puts his lungs into it. Bless again.
Can't say much....just wow!
I have a son :)
Bit emotional at the moment.
I had to leave Chris and Alex at the hospital earlier. She needs to be kept in with him whilst they make sure everything is okay.
I intended to leave at 5pm....then 5.30pm...etc. Finally I left at 7.15pm - and even that was hard to do!
Vicky, a friend of Chris from a long time ago (and more recently, a friend of mine), came to visit Alex today just after Grandma left. Chris really didn't want many visitors, but Mum and Best Mate were exceptions.
Whilst Chris was busy doing mum things, I looked after Alex and talked to Vicky. Little Al was content being carried, chatted to and staring at the ceiling...gurgling and squeeking away...until there was a rumble from the wrong end...
So there you have it - 16 hours after coming into Portsmouth, Alex gave it his first verdict. It wasn't the greatest of verdicts, as verdicts go. Babies are notoriously honest though....
At least he has now cleared most of the pre-birth "fluids" from his tiny body, so he can now start getting on with life after birth.
Chris' mum is Gran again!
Only 9 months ago today Chris' brother Andy, and his partner Sarah, had baby Ben. Cousin Ben.
Dad and Junior.
I didn't mind if we had a boy or a girl, but now Alex is here I am kind of glad the boy is the first. Yes...first...as in more to come in a year or so. A girl would be nice next, but another son wouldn't be so bad. ;-)
Baby Alex is fit and well. Only 12 hours old and already looking so very different-
My! Don't they grow up quickly!
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Baby Alex comes into the World to a tired but proud Mum and Dad.
The first photos of Alexander Henry Black
The name, chosen from a short list of two. Henry, after my father and grandfathers middle names (to give history), and Alexander because we liked it, and it can be shortened into many variations, so Little Al can choose what he prefers when he is older.
Apparently, and I have only just found this out...the names go quite well together. Alexander is "The protector of Men" and Henry is "Ruler of the Estate". Currently it just means "Miews like a kitten" and "Blinks a lot...then dribbles". Bless.
...slowly, but at least things are happening.
This graph shows the first few contractions from about 5min ago.
Updates to the blog might soon be pleasantly interupted... ;-)
I have just got to the hospital after a call from Chris. They are preping her for the next stage of induction.
Good morning world!
The picture is a precaution on some hand cleaner.
I mean, How?!
"NURSE!!! Ouch!! argh...someone! I've just managed to get hand cleaner on my brain!!!"
The second stage of induction is going to be delayed because the actual labour ward is still very busy.
Chris says she is missing the cats!
Meanwhile I'm off home to grab some sleep ready to go back to hospital later.
After finishing her savaloy and chips, Chris is moved back down from the labour ward into the maternity ward...where her lunch is waiting for her!
Well, she is eating for two still!
Things are progressing slowly. The first stage of induction has taken place, with time enough to have some savaloy and chips!
How very British!
Hospital beds don't really make for a flattering accessory when you have your photo taken!
Chris is soon to be induced as there are still concerns over her blood pressure - but she feels fine.
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