Friday, August 24, 2012

A Glimpse of What's to Come

Today I went to work for our Olympic School Kick Off that we've been working on every Thursday morning for a large part of the summer. This allowed me to send Landon (and William of course) to their babysitter's house for a few hours. I dropped him off at 12:30 and picked them up at 3:30, since the event was only in the afternoon. He did very well and (not surprisingly) slept almost the entire time. He only had ONE poopy diaper. That's like a record for him, but he had just had a small blow out and then another poop for me right before I dropped him off.

The event was fun and I really think the students AND staff had a genuinely great time. It was so great to see so many smiles and hear so many cheers. I truly believe this kicked our school year off in the positive way we hoped for. Now just to keep the energy going...

After the Olympics and pep rally I was surrounded with some of my former students asking about the baby and my return. I had surprised them by coming to the event and they had endless questions.

It was also very nice to see my coworkers. I work with some of the most amazing, dedicated, funny, and all around awesome people. I felt overwhelmed by all of the compliments they showered me with in regards to my family and post-baby appearance; it felt very good and was just the little boost of energy I needed!

I told one of my coworkers that while it felt strange to admit this, I enjoyed being at work because it allowed me to regain my sanity. Then we laughed knowing that as soon as school starts back up for me I'll be wanting a day at home to regain my sanity. :)

As I drove back to the babysitter's house I was overcome with two conflicting feelings: I was so glad to have been at work to be a part of the excitement, yet I was so glad to be going back home to my boys. Honestly, even as great as it was to have been there I'm not ready to be back.
Our babysitter snapped this picture of Landon in her arms.  Obviously they got along well. :)

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

What I Wonder...

I would love to have been a little bird in a tree when Adam and Eve popped out their first son (honestly, was it Cain or Able?) and tried to figure out how to feed him.

Wait? What? Where?????

How many tries did it take to figure out where the nourishment came from? I mean, honestly, there are many places I would have guessed to try before a boob. In fact, how long did it take the world's first couple to even determine that apple wasn't for the little man?

In my head I imagine a very puzzled and loosely clothed (leafed) pair who are exhausted from the screaming of their hungry baby and feeling helpless as to how to feed him. But let's be honest, that's just me putting myself and Dom as new patents into the book of Genesis. Anyway, how did it take them to figure it out?   Did God finally intervene?

I just think breastfeeding is the most beautifully bizarre thing ever.  

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

A Jurassic Fight

William and I had a bit of an issue last night. I hate when this happens...

It was about 7:30 in the evening (his summer bedtime is somewhere around 8:30) and William wanted to watch the same episode of Team Ummi Zoomi that he had already seen earlier that day.  It was about a robot dinosaur and that's pretty much a cross-bread of the two COOLEST things EVER for a toddler boy, so this was about as awesome as TV gets (in his little head).

All the while, Landon was screaming his tiny little face off. Cheers to evening fussy periods! And Dom wasn't home bc he didn't get home until almost 9.

Ugggg, what an exhausting day.  I just wanted a moment of peace, but that never happened...

Anyway, I didn't back down and therefore I didn't let Will watch the same episode of T.U.Z. again and he FLIPPED out.  I think most of his flipping out came from the fact that his little brother was screaming, so he wanted to out-do him (which he totally can with those almost 3 year old lungs) and because he was bored all day and because he missed his Daddy.  Normally Dom does something more active with William (i.e. work outside, horse around inside, go to the park) than I do with him since I am sitting on a chair for 4 hours a day.  Since William didn't get this perk this evening, he was especially upset.  Anyway, I told Will that we could either go outside or go upstairs and go to bed.  He said, "I don't want to go outside with you!"  So I said, "Ok we are going upstairs and getting ready for bed!"

That process took a long time and resulted in him screaming in a corner of his room without pants or a diaper on.  And yes, I prayed fervently that my angel baby would not pee on my carpet.

Still not backing down, and still hearing Little Landon screaming his head off downstairs, I finally made William get ready for bed and got his pjs on.  We were then able to read two books.  About dinosaurs.  A fair settlement if you ask me.  After our kiss and hug and nightly prayers for Chuck E. Cheese, the Giraffe Store, the Letter store, and the Big Box store he said the saddest words.

What were those words? "Mommy I am sorry for having a fight with you."

Tears.  What a rough night, that never resulted in silence... well at least until I finally went to bed.


Now, what was the first thing Will said when he woke up this morning?

"Mommy, I am sorry we had a fight last night." I just about bawled again.  We sat there and hugged one another for dear life.

What were the next words that he said?

"Now I can watch Team Ummi Zoomi the dinosaur one?!?!?"

... man that kid doesn't forget a thing.

Now I know it's good that he apologized first (in the parenting book I am reading, the author talks about how most parents are the first to apologize and then over-reward their kids out of guilt), but those were the hardest words to hear.

I'm sorry we had a fight too, Bubz. I love you and trust me, I am trying so hard to do my best for you... for me... for all of us. 

Monday, August 13, 2012

1 Month Old: Life with Landon

In order to best record Landon's milestone events of each month, I put together a pretty vague list of things I want to remember about his first year or so. I will copy and paste the list on the 13th of each month (or near then!) and fill the information in accordingly. 

Average Day:  
Landon usually gets up in the morning sometime between 3:30-5 and eats.  Then I reswaddle him and he goes back to sleep until around 8-9.  This is nice because it usually allows me to get a shower, wake up William, dress/feed/entertain William, and then have just a split second to spare before I have to feed Landon again.  After Landon eats around 9, he usually sleeps off and on and then eats again around 11.  After this, I make lunch for myself and William and Landon has to find something to entertain himself with.  Typically that's the swing, but I am trying to incorporate more of the play mat.  After I get William down for a nap (around 1) I feed Landon again and then he will often take a good afternoon nap for about 2-3 hours.  When the stars align and both boys are sleeping... it's my utopian time.  :)  So far, I have been able to have this quiet time almost every day.  I want to knock on wood just saying that.  Will and Landon both get up around 3 and then I feed Landon again.  This usually starts his more alert period and therefore the tougher time of the day.  I try to get Will a snack and then I have to start on dinner.  Honest to God, as soon as I get dinner ready and William and I have sat down to eat (around 5:30-6) Landon starts screaming his head off and it's time to feed him again.  I shovel the food into my face and try to get William to sit on his bottom or knees while he eats.  (He has been into standing on his chair facing the kitchen).  Dom sometimes comes home right at the height of the noise.  I can't imagine how that makes him feel... anyway, he will often pick Landon up and sush him so I can finish eating.  Then I feed Landon and Will and Dom go out somewhere as soon as Dom is done shoveling the food into his face and picking up the dishes.  Now it's about 7 pm.  I try to join the boys in whatever their evening pursuits are, but Landon is often still kind of fussy at this time.  At around 8, Dom gives William a bath and I feed Landon again.  Then I join the boys for the nightly books (most nights, unless Landon is on a marathon feast, and then Will comes down and gives me a hug and kiss while I am feeding).  From this time until the last feeding after 11 I usually try to keep Landon quiet, since he is fussier in the evening, and he will doze off and on and possibly get a bath.  Then I feed him one last time, swaddle him up in a blanket underneath an Adan + Anais blanket, put his hat on him, kiss both of his cheeks, and place him in his bassinet.

Ahhhhhhh... the end of the day.  It always feels so good to lie down. :)


Signature "Thinker" Pose



Swaddled & Ready for Bedtime!


Favorites: 
Well it's hard to know what babies think of as their FAVORITE, since they know so little about options but besides eating there are a few things I can identify.  When Landon is fussy he likes a strong, solid, rhythmic pat on the butt.  Not fast though, just a solid steady beat.  He also likes getting swaddled, but we force that on our kids.  William seems to think he likes music when he's in his swing, but I am not so sure.  However, in extreme moments of fussiness (which luckily don't happen often) I use white noises that I downloaded on iTunes for $4.99.
First Trip to the Park


Food/Diet/Eating Habits:
In the spirit of the Olympics, if there was a gold medal for nursing, Landon would win! Not only does he eat a lot, he also lowered his time per session by an hour a day!  He usually eats a good amount in the morning and evening, but naps longer in the afternoon.

Growth:
  • Birth - 8 lbs, 5 oz and 21 inches.
  • 2 Days - 7 lbs, 12 oz (discharge weight from the hospital)
  • 1 Week - 8 lbs, 3oz
  • 2 Weeks - 9 lbs even and still around 21 inches.  * We moved him up from newborn to size 1 diapers at this time. 
  • 3 Weeks - 9 lbs, 7 oz and 21 1/2 inches
  • 1 Month - 10 lbs, 6 oz and 22 inches
Milestones:
Well a newborn probably has more milestones in the first month than in any other month, but they aren't as easily identified because they are mostly internal. I'm sure Landon is learning about everything in this world at a remarkable pace, but since I'm unable to provide evidence I'll just say trust me.  Wouldn't it be cool though if we could be inside a baby's head?  My Grandma Ayres always says something like, "Don't you wonder what they are thinking up there in their little heads?"  Yes, Grandma, I definitely do!

So what other milestones do 1 month olds reach? Here are a few that come to mind:
  • Birth (obviously!) - Friday, July 13th 2012
  • Met Both Sets of Grandparents and Had First Bath - Friday, July 13th
  • Came Home! - Sunday, July 15th
  • First Bath at Home
  • 1st Peds Appointment at Maumee Peds - Wednesday, July 18th
  • Only experience in the Mapleway house (very emotional one as well) - Wednesday, July 18th
  • Cord Fell Off - Friday, July 20th 2012 (it still had a tiny bit left which came off in another week)
  • Moved from Newborn to Size 1 Diapers 
  • Had his "newborn" photoshoot a little late... but better late than never! - Wed. Aug. 8th
Leaving the Hospital!

What He's Talking About
Since he's a newborn, Landon's conversations are limited to a sound that is basically, "Eh, ew, eh, eh ew, eh!"  We have long talks like this.  It's kinda barbaric, but I love it!

Play:
Well there isn't much play going on with a 1 month old, and I have not been too good about giving him Tummy Time because it seems like this big eater's tummy is always so full it's about to explode, but he has had a little bit of fun on the "Under the Sea" playmat.  He also likes to go on walks, even though he does not like to get into his car seat at first.  I think this also goes back to his tummy being full. 
Playing "Under the Sea"
Not TOO thrilled to be swinging, but it does pass the time!

Sleep Patterns:
I addressed this in detail during the "Average Day" section, but he gets up in the middle of the night once to eat, goes back to bed, sleeps until morning, is up for a while, sleeps a good amount in the early afternoon, and then is in and out of sleep until after dinner.  Then after dinner he will usually cat nap and then be ready for his bedtime by 10pm after his "night cap".
Afternoon Nap
Sleeping on my chest.

Who He Met in the Hospital:
7-13 Landon first met Daddy and me (of course) and then Grandma and Grandpa Ayres followed by Grandma and Grandpa Krupp.  That was on his birthday.  Since he was born after 9 pm, by the time Dom's parents left it was after 11 and we were exhausted.  

7-14 My sister (Aunt Amber) stopped by to visit and meet Landon after 3 am when she got off of work that night/early morning.  Then William got to meet his baby brother after he got up.  That was such an awesome thing to witness. He was adorable with Landon on day 1. Later that morning Amber came back for a more "formal" visit with Jeremy.

7-15 Danielle, her mom, and her kids came by first thing after church.  Then when we left the hospital that day our parents, Chad, Kasey, Tim, Mandy, and Simone all got to meet Landon.

Friday, August 10, 2012

PSA for Strangers: Top 5 Dos and Do NOTS for People with Kids

It has occurred to me that many people out in public do not know how to treat parents, especially those with a new baby. I don't mean that they don't know hot to treat their wives, friends, family, or coworkers. I mean absolute strangers with babies. I'm talking completely random people at the store or restaurant.

Part of my realization came when I had my first son, part when I had my second, part developed from events I've witnessed out in public, and quite honestly part of this list stems from the mistakes I made before I ever had kids. I probably shouldn't say "mistakes I made before kids" because if you don't have kids, you don't always know what you are doing is actually considered inconsiderate. Instead I should call these things, "Things I didn't realize I shouldn't do to people who have kids until I had kids of my own", but I didn't because that's a long title.

Since I wanted to stay true to my "Top 5" Friday theme, this is an incredibly short list that could basically be endless in length. Therefore I welcome your comments on what you would add to this list and/or agree with from my list. And remember, this is purely based on my life and observations (in addition to a few horror stories from friends and family).

5. TIME IS OF THE ESSENCE; HONOR IT!

Dear Strangers:  When you encounter a parent of a newborn (especially one that appears frazzled) work as quickly as possible and do not try to make small talk. New moms who get the luxury of being out in public for any amount of time are on the clock. Every second is like a ticking time bomb. Remember your role: You are a stranger. New mom hasn't even had a real conversation with her husband in weeks, she doesn't want to talk to a stranger for any length of time! She also doesn't need you to awkwardly end your stranger conversation with the phrase, "Be sure to take care of your baby" as if she's trying not to. (Ok, I'll be honest ... This one stemmed from my first time in public with Landon. At a Meijer. By an old lady selling Margarita mixes, which I eagerly took two samples of... Hey, even though they were dixie sized nonalcoholic samples they were the closest things I've had to a real drink in ten months. And who knew grapefruit margaritas would be so delicious?)

4. EXERCISE COMMON COURTESY

* If there is ever only one item left at the store and you will not die without it, let the new mom have it. This may just be her only trip to the store in months. These things include, but are not limited to: a loaf of bread, Mylicon, dish soap, bottle of wine, shopping cart (yes one of my friends once lost a battle over a shopping cart WHILE SHE HAD HER INFANT CARRIER IN HER HANDS!!!)

* Give up your seat in a waiting room or waiting area at a restaurant.

* If you are waking INTO a store and need a cart anyway, considering taking one from the Mom/Dad who just emptied theirs and have three screaming kids buckled into their carseats. That would save them a trip to the cart coral, which is never located close enough on the days its proximity matters most. And Dear Babies R Us: Invest in some cart corals. Of all places, you would think a baby store would have them!

* Hold the door for someone who has a baby carrier, stroller, army full of small children, or any other kid-related situation that looks stressful. And people in wheelchairs and walkers for that matter! And the elderly! Or healthy people who just so happen to have their hands full! In general, the American public should just think about holding more doors. Surprise someone today by holding the door for them and witness how it changes their demeanor! Then try counting how many doors you hold for other people per day. I believe every American should make it their goal to hold at least one door per day.  Now I know this isn't asking much, but it could really start a behavioral revolution. Plus it's just common courtesy! Ok, sorry about the tangent but I'm passionate about this topic even when I don't have the little ones in tow. When going to work, I always have my hands full and after an entire year of high school only TWO kids ever held a door for me. Granted one of those two held the door for me numerous times.  However, most teenagers just walk around with their heads down and earphones on, but that is grounds for an entirely different top five post on another day...

* And additional note:  A pregnant chick will ALWAYS be grateful to you if you let her go ahead of you in the long bathroom line.  Or even a short line.  Or even when there is no line at all.

3. DO NOT COMMENT ON NEW MOM'S APPEARANCE

* If a new mom is wearing decent clothes and seems to have her hair done (aka looking anything better than thrown up in a sloppy pony) then she is probably doing well that day. Reaffirm her confidence and tell her she looks good. On the flip side, if new mom is wearing sweats and seems as though she just rolled out of bed (even though it is more likely that she has been OUT of bed for HOURS) do not comment at all. If you say she looks nice (in this condition) she knows you are being fake and feels worse about herself. If you say anything negative about her appearance, she might just start bawling because odds are she knows this is not her best look but she had to run out to the store for a butt cream emergency or because there were no groceries in the house and she probably barely even made it out of the door with all of the blow outs and clothing changes.

* Never comment on a woman's weight, unless it's positive. And even then, take note of your surroundings and only comment nicely if there are no other new moms around who you are NOT going to say something nice about. And above all else, abide by the golden rule of womanhood: NEVER ASK ANYONE IF THEY ARE PREGNANT!!! Especially if they have a newborn with them. This, fortunately, has never happened to me but I did witness it once. 

2.  NO BABY/KID TOUCHING ALLOWED! (without permission)

* Never touch a random baby or child. Know your role: You are a stranger and this is plain creepy. More than anything, do not touch a child without permission, especially the bare skin of a child ... ESPECIALLY if you are a male sitting on a bench in the mall and the kid is a little girl wearing a skirt and you touch her legs. (Yes this is a true story.) In addition, moms typically want to keep their sleeping child sleeping out in public and do not want to go through the process of getting baby out of his or her car seat just so you can hold or see them.  And a special note in honor of all the pregnant chicks out there:  Hands off the belly!! Strangers should not randomly rub pregnant bellies.  This has happened to me way too much and I would like to put a stop to it.  I NEVER care if a friend or family member wants to touch my baby belly, but to the lady at the grocery store picking out a pumpkin back in '09 - your greasy hands did not need to wrap around my belly while my oldest son was it in.  Although yes, I'll admit that it was nice of you to tell me that my baby bump was the best pumpkin in the aisle.

1. KEEP YOUR COMMENTS TO YOURSELF

* Under no circumstance should you ever disrespectfully comment about a stupid act that the new mom did. She has a case of what's called "Mommy Mind" which is piggybacked off of a nine month case of "Belly Brain", yet added on top of "Great Guilt", "Complete Confusion", "Extreme Exhaustion" and "Emotional Overload" so step off your high horse for a couple of minutes and keep your inside voice INSIDE. Know your role: You are a complete stranger. She doesn't need to hear your advice because she gets enough from her friends and family. (NOTE: Disregard all of this in the event of an emergency or in an extreme case when said mom actually ASKS for stranger's advice.)  

* And yes, we new moms all know that the great moms before us did everything better and more efficiently... so there is no need to remind us. We are already busting our tails hard enough just to make ourselves look remotely normal doing something we have never done before.  Cut us a little slack and just understand that we are trying as hard as we possibly can.  After all (I'm talking to you lady at Meijer with the margaritas) we generally WANT to take care of our babies.

All in all, I hope that this little PSA will serve as a reminder that although many of us have gone through pregnancy and motherhood, we still do not have the right to infringe upon a random stranger's life. And maybe, just maybe, we can make it a little better by staying out of the way when necessary and helping out when necessary. I decided the other day that when I get old enough and these days are far behind me, I want to randomly pay for things for new moms who look stressed out at grocery stores and restaurants.  After all, it would be good to pay it forward because in general people HAVE been very good to me too. :)

Thanks for reading.