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Our new routine

Hello again….

I’m going to try to squeeze in as much of an update as possible while Claire is napping…. And since she is the new boss around here, I’m just not sure how much time I’ll have. 🙂

She’s a a pretty cute boss though.


Now that Claire is almost 2 months old we have a pretty good routine figured out here. Really, she is the one that figured it out and I just go with the flow. 🙂

(By the way, she already woke up so the rest of this post if from nap number 2.)

Our day starts out pretty easy. She wakes up around 6-7, eats, poops, stares at me for a little while, and goes down for a nap around 9ish. This cycle continues until about 6-7 at night when Chris gets home. Then she is awake for a few hours, eats, poops, and naps until 10ish. Then she eats, gets a bath, and goes to bed until 6-7 in the morning. (Yep, thats right! She has been sleeping through the night for the past week!)

Of course she throws a curveball in this routine when anything else is happening during the day, which happens the majority of the week. haha We became pros at going out and messing up this routine when we my parents were visiting, but it was totally worth it. I’ll tell you all about their trip in my next post.

Overall, everything is going really, really well with Claire. She eats like a champ, poops like a champ, and sleeps like an angel (most of the time). It is definitely an adjustment to having her run my schedule for the day, but she is so darn cute that I dont mind.

Before I move on to the next post, here are a few more Claire pics. 🙂

Such a fitting onesie! She absolutely loves laying on her changing table and kicking. She will giggle and talk a ton while laying there.

Notice the hairdo? Apparently she went from 6-week old to 70-year old in a few days. After her bath a few weeks ago, she suddenly had zero hair on the top of her head. haha Thankfully it is already starting to grow back a bit. 🙂

Even though they say not to put your baby down for a nap on their tummies, I thought I’d try it one day to see if it would calm her down. She may look peaceful here, but about 30 seconds later she was hollering again.

We love going for walks! She usually falls asleep in her stroller and gives me a little time to work off this baby flub. 🙂 Thankfully there are some parks very close to our house.

She also loves sleeping in the Baby Bjorn. This is my view of her before a little stroll. 🙂 She gets all cozy and falls asleep (as long as I am moving!).

This is Claire and our cleaning lady, Erica. Erica helps out with Claire as well as the cleaning, two days a week. Its amazing how much it helps to have a shower and breakfast at my own pace. 🙂 Plus, Claire absolutely loves Erica and will smile and lauch while she is holding her. She is a pro since she has 3 girls of her own.

Hef felt a little left out. 🙂 Of course, after holding Claire, Hef feels really heavy!


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Claire’s Birth Story

So to start with, I promise that I will keep this PG and leave the blood and guts up to your imagination. 🙂



I’m writing this story for two reasons. First, I want to share with you guys what it was like to have this baby in Argentina! And secondly, I want to make sure I have all the details recorded so when she is a teenager and is “misbehaving” I can remind her what it took for me to bring her into this world!



You may want to grab some popcorn and get cozy, this is pretty long…..


– 82-year-old midwife!
– Anesthesiologist literally helped push the baby out.
– Apparently Claire had a freakishly long umbilical cord.
– Claire vs Clare…. Chris and I had never really discussed spelling.



Okay, here goes.

A few weeks before my due date, Chris and I went to a Labor and Delivery class taught by one of the midwifes that my doctor works with. It was in Spanish, but we were able to understand the majority of what she was saying (mostly since we had already been to an almost identical class in English). The main point that she stressed for almost 30 minutes was that you are in pre-labor until your contractions are at least 5 minutes apart, about 1 minute long and painful. Well…. On Monday around 4am, I woke up having some painful contractions. I played on the computer for awhile and started timing how far apart they were. For a few hours they hovered between 7 and 10 minutes apart and were only about 30 seconds long. They were painful, but bareable.

We decided that Chris should stay home from work since it is an hour and a half drive and we didn’t know when my contractions might pick up. We just hung out for awhile and kept timing. No change, still 7-10 minutes, 30 seconds, but still pretty painful. (Painful = had to stop talking until it was over.) We decided to take a walk and see if they would pick up at all, so of course we headed to Starbucks. Just to remind us that we were in Argentina, when we walked out the door of our apartment, we saw two motorcyclists laying in the middle of the intersection that had just been hit by a car…. The ambulance hadnt arrived yet, and it initially looked like one of them wasn’t going to make it. Not exactly a pleasant thing to see, to put it mildly. It took about 10 minutes, but an ambulance finally arrived and took them to the hospital. By that point both guys were “awake” and at least moving a little. Okay, back to the story…

The contractions picked up considerably on our walk, but when we got back home they went back to being 7-10 minutes apart. At 5:30pmish, I finally sent an email to my doctor to give her a heads up that I may be calling her later in the evening when my contractions got closer together. I got an email back immediately, stating that I needed to call her cell phone asap. Hmmm… okay. She told me that I was laboring for a really long time and needed to go to the hospital by 6:30pm to be checked by her midwife, Aurora. Chris and I were both surprised since we figured we had awhile to wait yet.

Chris took the dogs outside while I quick showered and finished packing a few things in my bags. We decided to leave the dogs out of their kennels and only bring one of the bags we packed because we were pretty sure we were going to be coming right back home for the night.

We got to the hospital and met Aurora. The doctor had told me that she was 82-years-old and didn’t speak any English, so at least that wasnt a shock when I met her. She reminded me of a white version of the older lady in Touched by an Angel (for those of you that may have watched that show back in the day.). She was very nice, but very hard to understand and communicate with. She took me back to an exam room and hooked me up to monitors to check my contractions and the babies heartbeat. She also checked me and said I was 2cm dialated. Okay, 2cm, I thought…. we must be going home then, cause that isn’t much progress after having contractions for so long. She had me get dressed again and sent Chris to the front desk with some paperwork. Here is where I start getting really confused.

Chris goes through the check-in process with the folks at the front desk (while I am still convinced they are sending us home). They then bring us to this little room that has lockers for our bag and sets of scrubs. They tell me to change into scrubs first, and then Chris to change after I am ready. Hmmm…. even more confused. Why does Chris have to wear scrubs? Especially if they are sending us home. (You think I would have figured out at this point that they were not sending me home, but nope, it hadnt clicked yet.) They bring us back into a delivery room and start hooking me up to an IV. The room is just down the hall from the surgery rooms for the folks that are having c-sections and looks incredibly sterile. I start to worry even more about what the heck is going on. Is something wrong with the baby? with me? Do they think I need surgery? a c-section? Hmmm… where is my english-speaking doctor? Then one of the nurses starts telling me (in Spanish of course) that they will be coming in to do an epidural shortly. What!? I’m pretty sure I told her about 4 times that I am not having a c-section, and why an epidural now? I wasnt in that much pain yet. And where was my doctor? And then I lost it for a few minutes….. Chris was equally as shocked, confused, and as helpless feeling as I was. Whoa.

Finally, my doctor shows up around 8:30pm. By this point, my contractions are really close together and very intense. Chris’s poor fingers! My doctor, Doris, was finally able to explain that they were keeping me because my contractions were so strong and now they had gotten closer together on their own anyways. The epidural was on its way, and she would be there for the rest of the time so she would be able to explain everything in English from here on out. Phew!! As soon as the anesthesiologist got the epidural going, I was like a new woman. Wow, I cannot imagine going without one of those!

Now that I was comfortable and understood what was going on, we sat and chatted with my doctor for awhile. We also decided that it was a good time for Chris to run home really quick and put the dogs in their kennels since we obviously werent going home at that point. I was a little leary about him leaving at this point, but the doctor was confident that he would have time and that we wouldn’t start pushing things along until he got back. So off Chris went….

While he was gone the doctor broke my water to get things moving a bit, and we started doing some “practice” pushes. The baby was still pretty high up in my stomach so she wanted to see how she would respond to pushing.

Chris came back about an hour later, and the doctor started having me do more and more “practice” pushes. At this point the midwife kind of took over the show and was having me try different positions while pushing and she was pushing around on my stomach to try to help the baby move into a different position. They told me at this point that the baby was coming forehead-first, and her shoulders were at the wrong angle. This was why she was staying so high up in my stomach. The midwife was trying all sorts of “tricks” to help her move into the right position so that they wouldnt have to do a c-section. After an hour so of manuevering her, she finally ended up in the right position and they had me start pushing. Seriously, pushing is a really awkward kind of thing. You really expect me to push that out of there? Ha! Seemed impossible at the time.

After about 30 minutes or so of pushing, the doctor kept telling me that she needed 2 more good pushes or we would have to make a decision about surgery…. Yikes! I pushed with all my might! Apparently it was good enough to avoid a c-section, but they needed to get the baby out soon, and decided that I needed help getting her out… They called the anesthesiologist in, and had him kneel up on the bed while pushing his forearm down on the top of my belly. At this point, they also have Chris pushing my side with his fists, while the doctor is pushing the other side, and the midwife and helping pull out the baby! Holy Scary! The anesthesiologist was pushing so hard that there is no way I would have been able to take a breath if I needed one. Thankfully they only needed to do this for 2-3 pushes… I think… my memory at this point is a little fuzzy…. Finally, the doctor says that she has dark hair and that she just needs one more push! Whoa, was that ever motivation!

Finally, she was out!

Claire Lillian Kempf

Tuesday, June 21st @ 11:56pm

7lbs 10 oz (translated, of course, from the official measurement in kilos)

19.5 inches long (translated, of course, from the official measurement in cms)

They laid her on my chest immediately, and my first words were “She’s so little!”, followed very quickly by, “She’s not crying… why isnt she crying… she’s turning blue… why isnt she crying…” The nurse that was holding her on my chest took her away very quickly to help get her to breathe. Chris followed her at this point to make sure everything went okay. (So, I’m not sure if it isnt customary or if it was because of her breathing issues, but Chris wasnt able to cut her cord. The doctor had already cut it when she was being whisked away.)

In the meantime, the doctor finished up with me. (Warning: blood and guts mentioned next) She held up the placenta and umbilical cord for me to see. (Not that I had requested this!) Gross and weird. She was quite enamored by the length of the umbilical cord. Considering I have never seen one before, it looked pretty normal to me, but she was really quite amazed. At this point she mentioned to me that the baby came out with her hand and arm by her face (ouch!), and her umbilical cord wrapped around her neck, shoulder, and body! So apparently that is why they needed all of the extra help pushing her out! Normally with a cord that tangled, they would have to do a c-section, but she said that the long cord meant that the baby didnt show signs of distress even though she was so tangled so they were able to continue without surgery. She did say though that without Aurora’s help in getting the baby positioned correctly I would have absolutely needed a c-section. She said that I was incredibly lucky to have her there for that delivery because of her experience. She didn’t need to tell me this though…. I already knew this based on watching them work together throughout the delivery. The doctor actually took most of her cues from the midwife during the majority of the delivery. Aurora was very clearly running the show, and was running it very well!  (Side note: Aurora “retired” from the hospital at 60 because there is a mandatory age limit, but continues to work as a private midwife alongside my doctor. When my doctor was going through her residency in medical school, she learned how to deliver babies from Aurora. My doctor has been delivering babies now for over 30 years. Together they have over 90 years of experience delivering babies! 90! They joked that Aurora has delivered an entire city, while my doctor has only delivered a neighborhood.) I felt incredibly blessed to have found them to deliver our baby in Argentina! Quite the experience!

I have no idea how much time has passed at this point, but Chris was with the baby while I was brought to a recovery room. Chris joined me at some point (I was pretty drugged up) and a nurse came in to tell us that the baby was having issues breathing because she still had a lot of fluid in her lungs. They were going to bring her to the NICU to monitor her and put her on oxygen. They wheeled her into my recovery room for about a minute so I could see her before they brought her to the NICU, but she was under an oxygen hood and I wasnt able to touch her at this point.

Claire under the hood. A few hours old…

It was really hard having her wheeled away, but since I was so exhausted and still feeling the effects of the anesthesia, I was pretty out of it. Chris went with when they brought her to the NICU to see where she would be. He came back to the recovery room shortly after and we both passed out for a few hours. That afternoon we were moved to our official hospital room that very closely resembled a hotel suite. It would have been a really nice room for entertaining visitors. haha

View from our hospital room


The next day was really, really frustrating for us! Long story short, I wasn’t able to see her until 2pm! and Chris wasn’t able to hold her until 6pm! This was a combination of issues with communication because of the language as well as medical issues with the other babies in the NICU! (Parents arent allowed in the NICU if another baby is having serious issues.) Thankfully, Claire was doing much, much better very quickly. She only needed to be under the oxygen hood for a few hours and was just working on slowing down her breathing to a normal pace. We still didnt know, however, how long they planned on keeping her in the NICU.

Finally getting to see Claire!


Finally, after a day of Claire being in the NICU, we finally understood the process of how and when we could go see her. One of my nurses tried to console me at this point, by saying that this was only 1 day I had missed of her whole life…. yeah, but it was HER FIRST DAY!!! Needless to say, I was not consoled. At least at this point, I was able to go see her every couple of hours, even during the night, because they had me start feeding her. She had 3 conditions she had to meet before they would release her. Her breathing had to be consistently under a rate of 60 (If I remember correctly), she had to be able to breastfeed, and of course I have already forgotten the third thing.

Finally on Thursday, Claire was released to our room! Yay!!!


And on Friday we were released to go home! Yay!!!


First family pic


A few sidenotes:

  • I mentioned in previous posts that we had a nurse from the states that would be joining us for the delivery to help out with understanding the process etc…. well… we found out as she was on her way to the hospital to join us, that the hospital would not allow her in the delivery area. They would only allow one additional person, which was obviously going to be Chris. My doctor knew that we planned on having her come and said that would be fine beforehand, but apparently the hospital had a different policy. Robyn was, however, Claire’s first visitor! and was an absolute godsend being just a phone call away for random questions. Even though she wasnt able to be there for the actual birth, I was really glad that I was able to talk to her afterwards!
  • All-in-all the process of having a baby at a hospital in the States and in Argentina wasnt too terribly different, but not knowing what the process was here, was the tough part! The biggest difference was the delivery room vs the recovery room setup here, vs the setup in the states where you deliver and recover in the same area.
  • Pecho is the word for Breast in Spanish. I’m pretty sure I heard this word about 1000 times during my hospital stay….
  • Someone comes into your room at least every 20 minutes, whether it is to check on you, the baby, your “pechos”, clean the bathroom, deliver food, etc.
  • Chris went back and forth from our apartment to the hospital every day to let the dogs out and give them some attention while we were in the hospital. They could tell something was up! But didnt destroy anything or act out while we were gone. Phew! 🙂
  • It was an absolute godsend to have the internet and our laptop while we were still in the hospital. Even though we are so far away, we were still able to share Claire with lots of people.


Lots more updates and pictures to come when I have a few spare minutes. 🙂




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She’s Here!

As most of you have already heard…. our baby is finally here!



Claire Lillian Kempf was born Tuesday, June 21st at 11:56pm at Sanitorio Los Arcos in Buenos Aires.

She weighs 7lbs 10oz. Is 19.5 inches long. And is absolutely perfect!


She spent two nights in the NICU before coming to join us in our room, due to extra fluid in her lungs, but everything is perfectly fine now. We were released from the hospital Friday morning and have been enjoying every second with her at home with us. Chris had last week and this week off to be able to enjoy the new addition and help out.

It was definitely an interesting experience, and I will absolutely be writing up the details to share with you all before they get fuzzy. Dont worry, I’ll keep it PG. : )


Leaving the hospital –

We have a bunch more pics posted on Flickr. Use the link on the right-hand side of the page to see the album.

Thanks everyone for the well wishes and congratulations!

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We’re still waiting…….. but we’re in the home stretch!

Beware: Bare belly pic below! Shocking I know, but it shows the sheer massiveness!

39 Weeks!


The view from up here!


Whoa! (At least the stretch marks have pretty much stayed away. 🙂 )


Here is a little series of pics to show the belly progression from the last couple of months.

15 Weeks

18 Weeks

27 Weeks

30 Weeks

34 Weeks

37 Weeks

39 Weeks

Keep your fingers crossed that this little one doesn’t decide to cook much longer. We can’t wait to meet her! And then show her off to all of you!

We’ll be posting pictures and updates about her birth as soon as we can after she arrives. 🙂

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Hello all!

I can’t even believe it, but I am now 37 weeks pregnant! (And feeling very much like a whale!) Here are some pictures to prove it. 🙂


Below is a picture from a recent baby shower for one of the other mom’s in the mom’s group, Cass (in the middle, in the striped shirt) is due just a few days after me, but we’ll just have to see when these little ones decide to come. I honestly didnt realize how large my belly has gotten until seeing this picture. Yikes! I know its all part of the pregnancy thing, but whoa….

More updates to come…. All is going well. Chris has been busy with work, and I’ve had more and more doctors check ups…. We’ve been checking out some new restaurants, hanging out with some friends, and enjoying our Skype dates with friends! We are in a stage of limbo until this baby gets here and it has been rather uneventful. No bars and crazy nights out, but no baby to play with yet either. 🙂

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As mentioned in the last post, our shipment finally arrived!!! Now Chris can stop wearing the same 3 pairs of pants and we can setup the baby room! It’s a perfect way to spend Mother’s Day weekend. 🙂

Quick funny story first… So earlier this week, after dinner, Chris and I were discussing the nursery plans. I really want to get a rug and work on decorating it just like I would have done if we were back in Iowa. Chris was making some nonchalant comments about not needing to decorate until after she is here and waiting until all the furniture was setup, etc. I was already a bit crabby (hard to believe, I know), and got really upset that he didn’t want to get anything ready beforehand. I was getting really worked up about this whole thing (picture smoke coming out of my ears)! So he finally gave in and told me that our shipment was actually coming the next day (Thursday), and he was going to try to surprise me, but since I was so upset he figured he should say something. Oops…. ruined the surprise. Going from really mad to incredibly happy in a split second is not good for a pregnant woman’s health! Of course, I immediately started to cry, hug and kiss him cause I was soooo relieved that our baby stuff would actually be here before the baby! I had started to worry that she was going to have to sleep in a laundry basket for a few weeks. haha

The shipment officially arrived at our place on Thursday, and surprisingly it was all there and nothing appears to be damaged. We played around with some of the boxes Thursday night, and then really dug in on Friday.

Chris got to work putting together all of the baby stuff: pack n play, stroller, swing, and crib. Below is a pic of some of the loot from the shipment. (We had already put away about half of it at this point.)


Hef doesn’t quite know what to think about all this new stuff.


My handyman! Had to throw in a muscle pic. 🙂


A few progress pics… Nothing is done quite yet and I’m not quite sure how the layout will end up, but it feels so good to have some progress on the room!

Hopefully in the next week or so, we’ll have the curtains hung, the rug purchased, the mobile hung, and the decor on the walls.





Decor ideas

The pic below shows the colors that will end up in the nursery. The curtains are pink. The sheet is yellow. The flowers are going to be in her mobile. (See this site for what it will look like when I’m done.) And the butterflies will be on the wall leading up to the mobile. I haven’t settled on a color for the rug yet, and I’ve ordered a white rocking chair (pic below) that I will probably add a little color to with some fun pillows or something.

Any thoughts on decor? Rug colors? Pillow colors? What should I put on all the shelves in her room? Oh, this is so much fun!


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Here’s another belly update for those of you that are on “baby watch”! 🙂




Everything is still going really well. She is definitely growing! We had an ultrasound last week and the doctor said she was already estimated at 4lb 9oz. That puts her in the 55% percentile and about 8 pounds when she is born. I’m crossing my fingers that these estimates are accurate… because a 10 lb surprise wouldn’t make for a very fun delivery. 🙂

I’ve had 2 doctors appointments, plus the ultrasound so far. I have another doctor’s appointment next week, and then I start seeing her weekly! Yikes its getting close!

We also had our first birth/baby class yesterday, which made everything seem so much more real. Yesterday covered going into labor etc, and next week covers baby care for after they are born.

Next post will have pics of the baby room!!!! Yep, that means we got our shipment!!!! YAY!!!

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