On record!

Today marks the end of Amélie’s first week out of the womb.  (I was going to say on Planet Earth but she has been here for a whole 9 months; it is only the last week that she has been a separate entity.)  This is also the day that she officially became part of the population of the United Kingdom for today we registered her birth at the local registry office.  Today was also the first day that our family of four all travelled in the same car together.  So it has been a momentous day in triplicate.  But before any of that let me get you slightly up to speed with the midwife’s visit.

As I mentioned yesterday the midwife was due to come round to discharge us from midwifery care into the arms of the health visitors.  The midwife weighed Amélie (she was 3.740kg (8lb 4oz), therefore she has only lost 44 grams or just over an ounce) and was pleased that she has not lost that much weight.  Some weight loss is usual and babies can lose half a pound in the first few days after birth and should be back to their birth weight by their 2nd week.  Therefore Amélie is right on track and will probably be back to birth weight tomorrow!  That’s my girl!  The midwife also performed the Guthrie Test (Heel Prick Test).  This is to test for a variety of genetic conditions and one of those things that if all is well you will never hear about it.  They only contact you if it is bad news, or they need to run more tests.  Let’s hope we don’t hear back.  The midwife also gave Lucinda a check up and so both my girls passed with flying colours.

Last night Amélie had probably her best night (or should that be, we had our best night).  She took a little bit of settling after her middle of the night feed (0330) which Lucinda admirably dealt with, while I snoozed (O.K. snored).  Then at 0700 both girls woke.  I took Éowyn downstairs and Lucinda fed Amélie.  Then Lucinda and Amélie snoozed until after 1000 this morning.  So we both feel a little more human today.  Amélie has been snoozing all day today (catching up on all that sleep she hasn’t had over the last few days) but this doesn’t fill us with any expectation of what the night holds.  Only time will tell.

As I mentioned in the opening paragraph, today we registered the birth of Amélie Iris.  By law this needs to be done within the first 6 weeks of a birth and it is one of those things that you may as well just make the appointment and get it out of the way.  Also once you have a birth certificate you can claim Child Benefit (if you are reading this is in the latter part of the 2010’s you may wonder what this strange phrase means.  Child benefit (actually Family Allowance) was introduced by a coalition government in the post war year of 1945 (although the first claimant books were not issued until 1946).  It was a universal payment given to mothers to help ease the burden on families during the dark economic times of housing shortages and food rationing.  Initially it was only given on the birth of your second child (and subsequent children) to encourage multiple births to repopulate the country.  In 1977 it was extended to include the first child.   In 2013 that is due to change.  Here endeth the history lesson), open a bank account and obtain a UK passport.  This will happen in due course.

So with my car’s odometer reading exactly 40,000 miles our first family of four car trip began.  However, it was only to Lucinda’s parents (at the end of the road) where we dropped Éowyn off so that we could concentrate on filling out the paperwork, especially if Amélie began to cry.  Éowyn loves it around Nanny and Granddad’s and in the end Amélie was no bother at all, so it was a very pleasant afternoon.  After registering Amélie we headed straight back to Lucinda parents where we stayed for tea.  Thanks Jenny!  And now with Éowyn in bed and Amélie sated we await what the night may bring.

We had an interesting coincidence today.  The registrar that registered Amélie’s birth was the same registrar that married Lucinda and I.  Lucinda remembered her immediately, she has an excellent memory for faces.  I admit that it wasn’t until she said that I remembered.  Not really synchronicity but a nice coincidence nevertheless.

Until the next time,

Peace and love

Baggie

Amélie Iris Bagnall

At 14:14 (BST) on the 28th September 2010 in the hospital of St. Peters, Chertsey, Surrey our second child Amélie Iris was born, weighing just over 8lb 5oz (3.784kg).  Like her sister Éowyn she has the Badger family ears and the Bagnall nose (another that needs to learn the Bagnall nose rub!).  However, unlike her sister she has dark hair.

Unlike Éowyn, Amélie’s birth was straightforward and as easy as a birth should be.  Lucinda woke at about 04:30 with very mild contractions, they got steadily stronger and more regular through the morning.  We arrived at St. Peters at 12:16 (according to the car park ticket) and went straight to triage.  The midwife there took us straight to the labour ward.  We had to wait for 45 minutes for a birthing room and within 45 minutes of being in the birthing room Amélie was born.  The only pain relief that Lucinda had was one paracetamol, a TENS machine and gas and air during the delivery.  I am very proud of her.

The only reason that I have come home alone tonight, is due to the ward being so busy and a number of sick babies (my heart goes out to those parents) which meant that we were left longer than we should have before being admitted to the Ante-natal ward.  At least that is better than coming home alone 7 nights in a row, as was the case when Éowyn was born.

So, tomorrow at 08:00 I should arrive on ward and hopefully it will not be too long (before 12:15 please as my car park ticket will run out) before my girls are discharged and we can introduce Éowyn to her new baby sister.

Again, before people ask about our choice of name there is no psuedo-history or importance behind the name Amélie, we both just like it.  Iris, on the other hand is in honour of my Great Auntie Iris (Amélie’s Great-Great Auntie Iris) who passed away last year.

Amélie is of Latin origin and is associated with French speaking countries (also a great film), while its variants Amelia and Emily are more common in Germanic and English speaking countries.  All have the same meaning of  ‘hardworking‘, ‘industrious‘ and ‘striving‘.  Interesting coincidence: Amélie (d’Orléans) was the name of the last Queen Consort of Portugal, and she was born on the 28th September (1865).

Iris on the other hand is of Greek origin and has the meaning ‘Rainbow‘.  Obviously, it is also the name of a flower.  Iris was a messenger of the gods who rode rainbows between heaven and earth to deliver messages from Olympus to mortals thus linking the gods to humanity.

Éowyn will now have to share this website with Amélie and I will keep you all regularly updated with the growing pains of both my daughters.  Lucinda and I would like to thank you all for your kind messages and look forward to introducing Amélie to you all in the coming weeks and months.

A special thank you to Lucinda’s parents who looked after Éowyn today, I hope she behaved herself.  And a happy 30th birthday to my baby sister for tomorrow.

Peace and Love

Baggie

The real reason you are all here:

It's been a while

Apologies to all the regular readers for the lack of update over the last 3 weeks or so.  I have been a tad busy.  IMG has won a couple of major contracts, namely Studio and live operations for the newly launched ESPN channel in the UK and the Football League show for the BBC.  Two prestigious clients but a lot of work to get them on the air and devise systems to integrate them into our current operations.  A lot of hard work but something that I really enjoy.  However, with my shift opposite on holiday, it has meant that more of the onus has been on me and in order to fully define the technical solution I have been doing long hours and extra days.  Hence the lack of time for updates (on this website anyway, myself and a colleague Jay Versluis have created one to impart information to our freelance staff.  If you are at all interested you will find it here).

Unfortunately this means that I have not seen that much of Lucinda or Éowyn either, in fact on some days neither of them were awake while I was in the house!

The month started with Éowyn’s nine month check up at the Health Centre.  Just a general check up to ensure that she is developing both physically and mentally.  The health visitor seemed quite happy with her development, her weight is in the 50th centile and her height in just above the 98th centile.  She can do all the things that they would expect a 9-month old should do:  grasp small objects, pass them from one hand to the other, clap, crawl, etc.  Without appearing to be boastful parents we did not have too much worries regarding her development, she appears to be quite precocious.

The next stage in her development is the fact that she has outgrown her first car seat.  After some consideration we opted for the Maxi Cosi Axiss due to the fact that it rotates on its base.  It will save our backs lifting her in at an angle, especially as she gets heavier.  She was unsure of it at first because it faces forward, she has always travelled backwards, and it is a different experience looking out the windscreen.  No doubt she will get used to it rather quickly.

To add to the lack of contact I have had with my wife and child this month, they left me for a week.  Not in that sense.  Lucinda’s parents took their grandchildren (and Lucinda) on holiday with their friends Mike and Sue (and their grand-daughter).  Mike and Sue have a holiday home, made from a 2 converted train carriages, in Selsey, the most southerly point in West Sussex.  Éowyn had a fantastic time, as did her cousins.  Éowyn is now of an age that she can play with the older children.  Obviously she can not do all the things that they can but she can interact with them and they enjoy teaching her things.

Éowyn also played in the sea for the first time.  It was not the first time that she had seen the sea.  When we stayed in Devon in May we had a day trip to Padstow and introduced her to the sea then, but as she was dressed in one of her posh dresses that day she didn’t get her feet wet.  Down at Selsey it was a different matter as the holiday home was just a short walk from the beach.  So Lucinda dressed Éowyn in her swimming costume and took her down to the sea.  She loved being in the sea, crawling on the sand after the outgoing tide and when she reached the sea, splashing and giggling.  She was enjoying herself so much that when Lucinda thought that she should take her in, the tantrums started and she hit Lucinda so hard that it made her nose bleed.

That wasn’t her first tantrum that happened a couple of days before the trip to Selsey.  Lucinda was tecting on her mobile phone when Éowyn decided that she wanted it.  Obviously, Lucinda didn’t let her have it and waterworks and lungs were turned on full effect.  We just looked at her in shock and little disbelief, which in a way was the right thing to do as we did not react to it and it soon stopped.  However, I think that it is only the precursor to another stage of development.  How we are looking forward to that one… not!

There has probably been a lot more incidences that I should retell but I think after a month of silence the only things that you are interested in are the new photos.  So who am I to carry on…

Peace and love

Baggie!