Gail is a Grandma!
Yes, I have joined the club of doting grandparents,
ready to whip out and show you a photo (or whole album) of the cutest
baby ever… Quinn Eero Askew, born December 27, 2011.
Several years ago I decided to go back to school and I
commuted to Santa Barbara once a month for two years, culminating in
obtaining my M.A. in Pre and Perinatal Psychology and Health. My thesis
was “The Grandmother Connection; The Value of Bonding with Your
Grandchild Before Birth.”
My three daughters and sons-in-law came to my presentation
and graduation; a bit “on the spot” shall we say, since no one was
providing me with a grandchild in utero to practice on! It was
especially hard for Wendy and Dominick as the journey to parenthood for
them was a long one; however, after years of infertility and finally IVF
in March, our family rejoiced with their news of a baby arriving.
Then I had the precious opportunity to talk to this little
one via my daughter’s belly whenever I could. I also spent many, many
moments visualizing his/her growth in the womb.
I was honored to be invited to support Wendy and Dominick
during the birth and welcome Quinn to the family. They carefully
researched options for their family and decided upon a homebirth with
local midwife. However, as Quinn decided to delay his anticipated
arrival, and went way past his due date, they decided to evict him, and
went to Natividad for an induction.
Drs. Chandler and Liam were extraordinary with their care
there, as was the entire nursing staff. The midwives were welcomed as
part of the team and we all worked together to welcome Quinn. What a
special, joyous and magical occasion birth is. I have attended many
births through the years as a childbirth educator and doula;; however,
this one was unique. Seeing this new baby open his eyes, look directly
at his parents, and turn his head to their voices made my heart sing.
Words cannot describe my feelings as I see Wendy and Dom
gently tend to their son. Holding Quinn, singing to him (all those
beloved Wee Chant songs!) and watching him grow is such a joy in my life
these days. There just are not enough hours in my day to do all I
desire. However, the laundry can pile up, the dishes can stack and the
floors can be dirty, because, when I have time, it is rocking my
grandson that really counts. I am a grateful grandma.
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