Birthday, Basses, Birth & Babies Bed & Breakfast!
1. November 16 was D's 41st birthday...happy belated birthday, dear (old) husband!
2. November 18 Baby L's first tooth finally poked through. Interesting fact about the Bass Babies' first teeth: C's poked through at exactly 6 months; E's at 6 months, 1 day; and Baby L's at 6 months, 2 days! How weird is THAT?
3. November 15 I flew to Illinois to attend my friend Rixa's BBBB (Birth & Babies Bed & Breakfast). Since most of my readers were also there, I won't go into great detail...but:
A few "real life" friends and a few "blog buddies" all converged at Rixa's gorgeous house and spent the weekend discussing birth, babies, breastfeeding, friendship and more. The "royal we" hosted a viewing of the Business of Being Born, the much anticipated documentary by Ricki Lake. My take on the film? Disappointing. I really enjoyed the first half - it shows some great out-of-hospital and birth center births, using upright positions; it interviews families, experts, and attendants; the overall feeling is light-hearted and informative. Some of my favorites are included: Marsden Wagner, Michele Odent, Ina May Gaskin...
Then the last half hour completely changes tone. If you want to see the film and not have it "spoiled," stop reading now.
The producer of the documentary, Abby, gets pregnant during the course of the production. She half-heartedly plans a home birth with parallel care from an OB. We see her ultrasound, some discussion about transferring if she changes her mind, etc. Then a few weeks "early," she goes into labor. The CNM shows up, determines baby is still breech, and a hectic trip to the OR ensues. So we have a C-section breech 3 lb baby born. Eight months later we get a wrap-up and Abby says something about how good the C-section was, since baby was "not strong enough for vaginal birth," and the "cord was around the neck." Baby is shown being bottle-fed, and Abby says something about breastfeeding being difficult. So my take on the whole movie? It starts going somewhere good, then covers its own rear by reverting to stereotypical, misinformed standard American birth. She can't know whether baby was "strong enough" for vaginal birth. A nuchal cord (around the neck) is hardly a disaster - C and L both had nuchal cords - it's quite common. To avoid rambling on, I just thought the movie ended up being a little mini-documentary on Abby's birth, and left me with the same ol' "thank goodness for my doctor and my C-section" vomit taste in my mouth.
Aside from my dislike of the film's ending, the weekend was fantastic! Many thanks to Rixa for hosting and keeping us all fed in gourmet style. And thanks to her kind husband for picking me up at the airport in the middle of the night, and for putting up with a LOT of estrogen and birth passion invading his house all weekend!
Including babies currently in utero, between the five of us, we covered kid numbers 1-5:
Rixa - 1; Judit - 2; Me - 3; Kelley - 4; Joy - 5
So there was plenty of baby, birth, and breastfeeding talk to go around all weekend long - and hopefully enough extra to spur on another little one soon (*wink*)!
We not only talked birth, but also had a craft night. Rixa and Kelley shared their respective experience in silk painting and jewelry making:
Rixa downloaded the fetal image and I traced it on the silk, then added the squiggles and color. She has a picture on her blog of some of the other paintings done.
It was wonderful meeting new friends and catching up with old. I wish I'd taken more pictures though! I hope this can become a yearly event...






