Last night, Josh and I had Infant CPR and Safety. This class turned out to probably be the best one that we have taken. We learned a lot about keeping baby safe and also what to do if baby is choking or not breathing. I hope that we never have to use the techniques that we learned.
As you can see in the picture above, we had an African American baby. Which obviously is NO problem. Well my husband being the jokester that he is, says for all the class to hear "do you need to tell me something?!" All I could do is laugh at him. He's such a nut! And then, I told him that I need a picture to document this class for us and baby later. So this is what I get....
He is something else.
Oddly enough, when the instructor started the video to teach us the step for CPR, Baby Keown decided to have a dance party. And after the incident the night before (Josh getting a swift kick in the hand), I nudged him and told him to watch my belly. That was a mistake! We couldn't stop watching my belly and pay attention to the video!! It was so crazy to just see my stomach "hop" in random places as our baby moved around and adjusted and kicked and punched. It was very interesting to watch, both the baby moving in my belly, and Josh's face as he witnessed again, how far baby has come from those sweet little flutters he once felt.
Well, now all the baby classes are done for us. We decided not to do birthing classes. We kind of feel that, that is what the staff of labor and delivery are there. They are trained to let us know what is going on and help us in any way. I've read up on things to kind of 'expect' while in labor, from beginning to end. And with every labor and delivery being different, we've just decided to not to the birthing classes. Hopefully we don't regret this. So, we have an appointment to meet a peditrician tomorrow and then nothing else, besides doctors appointments, for us until baby gets here.
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