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Monday, February 28, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
More on feeding Leo
Are you guys getting tired of hearing about this yet?
He's doing so well with his Special Needs feeder, gaining weight, eating well and going through a growth spurt right now apparently. I'm definitely keeping up with pumping and produce more every day than he eats, so I have quite the supply in the freezer. So that is all going well. I gave up dairy to try to help his fussiness. It seemed to help, he started sleeping better during the day and night and was more alert, happy and calm when he was awake. I cheated a few times this past weekend and TOTALLY regretted it - he was so fussy. So I won't be doing that again.
The other day I tried a regular bottle nipple with him, thinking for sure he would be able to do it. But he could NOT do it! I was totally shocked. I guess I shouldn't have been, but I was. He couldn't get anything out of the bottle. I put his regular nipple on that bottle and he sucked it right down. I guess it's just weird to me because he LOOKS totally normal. I forget he has a big issue. Sure it's fixable but it won't be fixed for over a year. I'm nervous about his surgery and recovery on one hand, but on the other I can't wait for it to be over.
As much as I miss being to breastfeed him, there are definite advantages to him taking a bottle. Madeleine sometimes feeds him for me especially if we are trying to get out the door. I put him in his carseat and she loves holding the bottle in his mouth. Ken can feed him in the middle of the night while I pump. If he wakes up twice, Ken finishes feeding him and gets him to bed once, and I take over after pumping the second time. It's really nice to be able to go straight back to bed after pumping the first time! I was able to take the two big kids to the dentist and leave Leo with mom, without worrying he'd be hungry. I'm finally really getting used to pumping as part of my day, and I'm comfortable taking the hand pump if I'm going to be away from home for more than 3 hours. I have pumped in numerous places - maybe embarrassed my mom a little at the Children's museum ;) I've gotten through 11 weeks of exclusive pumping and I know I can make it at least a year. There are definite issues I never thought about as well. For one thing I am never sure how much to give him. Sometimes he eats 4-5 oz and sometimes he eats 2 1/2. And sometimes he just wants a LITTLE bit. I don't want to waste any so I usually end up refilling his bottles several times a day. Also I am really not sure if I'm going to be able to use my freezer supply, since it's only good for 3 months. I'm afraid to give it up in case he needs it, but I am also running out of room.
OH, and I don't know if it's all the pumping or the dairy-free diet, but I now weigh less than I did when I got pregnant with Madeleine. Hopefully I can lose at least another 15-20. I'm feeling good!
He's doing so well with his Special Needs feeder, gaining weight, eating well and going through a growth spurt right now apparently. I'm definitely keeping up with pumping and produce more every day than he eats, so I have quite the supply in the freezer. So that is all going well. I gave up dairy to try to help his fussiness. It seemed to help, he started sleeping better during the day and night and was more alert, happy and calm when he was awake. I cheated a few times this past weekend and TOTALLY regretted it - he was so fussy. So I won't be doing that again.
The other day I tried a regular bottle nipple with him, thinking for sure he would be able to do it. But he could NOT do it! I was totally shocked. I guess I shouldn't have been, but I was. He couldn't get anything out of the bottle. I put his regular nipple on that bottle and he sucked it right down. I guess it's just weird to me because he LOOKS totally normal. I forget he has a big issue. Sure it's fixable but it won't be fixed for over a year. I'm nervous about his surgery and recovery on one hand, but on the other I can't wait for it to be over.
As much as I miss being to breastfeed him, there are definite advantages to him taking a bottle. Madeleine sometimes feeds him for me especially if we are trying to get out the door. I put him in his carseat and she loves holding the bottle in his mouth. Ken can feed him in the middle of the night while I pump. If he wakes up twice, Ken finishes feeding him and gets him to bed once, and I take over after pumping the second time. It's really nice to be able to go straight back to bed after pumping the first time! I was able to take the two big kids to the dentist and leave Leo with mom, without worrying he'd be hungry. I'm finally really getting used to pumping as part of my day, and I'm comfortable taking the hand pump if I'm going to be away from home for more than 3 hours. I have pumped in numerous places - maybe embarrassed my mom a little at the Children's museum ;) I've gotten through 11 weeks of exclusive pumping and I know I can make it at least a year. There are definite issues I never thought about as well. For one thing I am never sure how much to give him. Sometimes he eats 4-5 oz and sometimes he eats 2 1/2. And sometimes he just wants a LITTLE bit. I don't want to waste any so I usually end up refilling his bottles several times a day. Also I am really not sure if I'm going to be able to use my freezer supply, since it's only good for 3 months. I'm afraid to give it up in case he needs it, but I am also running out of room.
OH, and I don't know if it's all the pumping or the dairy-free diet, but I now weigh less than I did when I got pregnant with Madeleine. Hopefully I can lose at least another 15-20. I'm feeling good!
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Cootie
Madeleine and John Paul LOVE playing their Cootie game. And It's so fun to play a family game after supper! Today I had put it up on the hutch and Madeleine thought she could stand on a chair and get it. Ken's briefcase was on the closest chair.
M: Daddy, could you please move your purse off the chair?
(I about died laughing!)
Ok time for American idol. And Fr. Dan gave me some Irish cream for Leo's baptism. Is he not the coolest priest EVER??? Then Ken bought me some butterscotch schnapps so...
Ill see y'all later ;)
M: Daddy, could you please move your purse off the chair?
(I about died laughing!)
Ok time for American idol. And Fr. Dan gave me some Irish cream for Leo's baptism. Is he not the coolest priest EVER??? Then Ken bought me some butterscotch schnapps so...
Ill see y'all later ;)
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Monday, February 21, 2011
Buddy trying out the miracle blanket
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Monday, February 14, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Leo's first Sacrament
Hallelujah!!!
Fr. Dan has baptized all of my children. And we lived at the Newman Center together in college ;) (Separate houses, but we all still called each other "roommates.")
Leo Michael, I baptize you in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit.
Godparents Dominic and Jenny.
Fr. Dan and my sweet Leo Michael
It was such a beautiful day. Leo slept through the entire baptism. We celebrated with family and friends. "Repent, and be baptized every one of you in the name of Jesus Christ for the forgiveness of your sins; and you shall receive the gift of the Holy Spirit" (Acts 2:38).
"Now they were bringing even infants to him that he might touch them; and when the disciples saw it, they rebuked them. But Jesus called them to him, saying, ‘Let the children come to me, and do not hinder them; for to such belongs the kingdom of God’" (Luke 18:15–16).
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Tuesday, February 08, 2011
Surprise!
Leo and I had a great weekend! We had the opportunity to fly down to North Carolina to go to Dorothy's baby shower and surprise her, then we crashed at her house til last night ;) Other than the craziness we experienced traveling there and back, we had a fantastic time.
The plan was for us to get up at 3:30am on Saturday, get a 6 am flight to DC, then an 8:45 flight to RDU, then D's sister was going to pick us up and get to the shower at 11, and it started at 12. Perfect plan. Unfortunately, that did not happen. We got on the 6am flight, then it started snowing. They had to de-ice the plane, which took 30 minutes. Then we got out on the runway, waited too long to take off, and they had to bring the plane back to the gate to get de-iced again. By 7am they made us get off the plane and switch to another one. Oh also, apparently if you try to take breastmilk through security, they think you're a terrorist. They did so much testing on it I thought it probably wasn't safe to give him, so I really didn't give him any of the milk I brought. So we got on the other plane, they had to de-ice it as well. We were two hours late taking off and missed our connecting flight in DC. They also took us to the wrong terminal, so I had to go OUT of security and back in, where they did more tests on the milk and extra patdowns for me. I also was wearing Leo in the Moby wrap which was under a sweater. They made me take him out, then said I had to take off the sweater and wrap and put it through the machine. I had already put the carseat and stroller through the machine, so I asked a security lady to hold Leo while I stripped down. She wouldn't. And NO ONE offered to help me at all. It was quite interesting trying to hold Leo with one hand, take off my sweater and untie my wrap to go through security. We got on an 11am flight and I had not pumped since 3:30am. It was PAINFUL. So I got out the hooter hider and the hand pump, while holding Leo, and this old guy in front of me turned around and started this long small-talk conversation. I learned that I can't really small talk, hold Leo, keep the hooter hider in the right place and pump at the same time. I hope the guy didn't think I was too rude. I tried my best! He had no clue what I was doing. Also, Leo decided to fill his diaper at this time and the flight attendants would not let me get up. So he got changed on the seat next to me. P picked us up and we got to the shower right as it was ending. But it WAS fun to surprise Dorothy ;) And I had a GREAT time hanging out with her and Lucy for two days. She looks beautiful at 36 weeks pregnant and Lucy is such a sweet, fun little girl. She got all kinds of attention wherever we went because she is so cute and smiley. Love her! Plus I had such a great time hanging out with Dorothy. It was definitely like a vacation with only one kid! Plus the weather was amazing! We got to hang out outside which was wonderful after our recent weather. Thanks for everything D! ;)
Leo was the perfect little traveling companion. He could not have been ANY better. Love him!
The flight home was a direct flight last night. It was supposed to leave at 5:30 and get to Indy at 7:15. Oh how perfect. I got Leo on the plane in his carseat, he was fast asleep. I had gotten a chicken wrap and a drink and was all settled in to eat it. Ken was planning on picking me up with the kids. That was too good to be true. There was a mechanical problem with the plane and they made us get off with all our stuff. They had already taken my stroller so there was no way I could go anywhere with the carseat and 3 bags. We sat at the gate for 2 hours while they worked on the plane. I needed to pump so at one point I had to carry everything to a bathroom to do that. We finally got back on the plane and arrived home at 9:30. My goodness! I was so happy to see the kids! Apparently they really missed me. Mom said when John Paul saw a snowman he said, "He's crying." Mom asked why the snowman was crying and he said, "He can't find his mommy." How sad!
Also today Leo is 2 months old. Already! How did that happen? He's so happy and smiles at everyone. He wakes up either once or twice a night. Not too bad! I'm also pretty proud of myself that I've pumped exclusively for two months. It's been hard, but I'm getting into the groove now. My goal is to pump until he turns one, then I'll see how we are doing. If I can keep going until his surgery I will. If not, I'll give myself permission to stop after his first birthday. He is happy and healthy and thriving! He looks so much healthier than he did the first month.
The plan was for us to get up at 3:30am on Saturday, get a 6 am flight to DC, then an 8:45 flight to RDU, then D's sister was going to pick us up and get to the shower at 11, and it started at 12. Perfect plan. Unfortunately, that did not happen. We got on the 6am flight, then it started snowing. They had to de-ice the plane, which took 30 minutes. Then we got out on the runway, waited too long to take off, and they had to bring the plane back to the gate to get de-iced again. By 7am they made us get off the plane and switch to another one. Oh also, apparently if you try to take breastmilk through security, they think you're a terrorist. They did so much testing on it I thought it probably wasn't safe to give him, so I really didn't give him any of the milk I brought. So we got on the other plane, they had to de-ice it as well. We were two hours late taking off and missed our connecting flight in DC. They also took us to the wrong terminal, so I had to go OUT of security and back in, where they did more tests on the milk and extra patdowns for me. I also was wearing Leo in the Moby wrap which was under a sweater. They made me take him out, then said I had to take off the sweater and wrap and put it through the machine. I had already put the carseat and stroller through the machine, so I asked a security lady to hold Leo while I stripped down. She wouldn't. And NO ONE offered to help me at all. It was quite interesting trying to hold Leo with one hand, take off my sweater and untie my wrap to go through security. We got on an 11am flight and I had not pumped since 3:30am. It was PAINFUL. So I got out the hooter hider and the hand pump, while holding Leo, and this old guy in front of me turned around and started this long small-talk conversation. I learned that I can't really small talk, hold Leo, keep the hooter hider in the right place and pump at the same time. I hope the guy didn't think I was too rude. I tried my best! He had no clue what I was doing. Also, Leo decided to fill his diaper at this time and the flight attendants would not let me get up. So he got changed on the seat next to me. P picked us up and we got to the shower right as it was ending. But it WAS fun to surprise Dorothy ;) And I had a GREAT time hanging out with her and Lucy for two days. She looks beautiful at 36 weeks pregnant and Lucy is such a sweet, fun little girl. She got all kinds of attention wherever we went because she is so cute and smiley. Love her! Plus I had such a great time hanging out with Dorothy. It was definitely like a vacation with only one kid! Plus the weather was amazing! We got to hang out outside which was wonderful after our recent weather. Thanks for everything D! ;)
Leo was the perfect little traveling companion. He could not have been ANY better. Love him!
The flight home was a direct flight last night. It was supposed to leave at 5:30 and get to Indy at 7:15. Oh how perfect. I got Leo on the plane in his carseat, he was fast asleep. I had gotten a chicken wrap and a drink and was all settled in to eat it. Ken was planning on picking me up with the kids. That was too good to be true. There was a mechanical problem with the plane and they made us get off with all our stuff. They had already taken my stroller so there was no way I could go anywhere with the carseat and 3 bags. We sat at the gate for 2 hours while they worked on the plane. I needed to pump so at one point I had to carry everything to a bathroom to do that. We finally got back on the plane and arrived home at 9:30. My goodness! I was so happy to see the kids! Apparently they really missed me. Mom said when John Paul saw a snowman he said, "He's crying." Mom asked why the snowman was crying and he said, "He can't find his mommy." How sad!
Also today Leo is 2 months old. Already! How did that happen? He's so happy and smiles at everyone. He wakes up either once or twice a night. Not too bad! I'm also pretty proud of myself that I've pumped exclusively for two months. It's been hard, but I'm getting into the groove now. My goal is to pump until he turns one, then I'll see how we are doing. If I can keep going until his surgery I will. If not, I'll give myself permission to stop after his first birthday. He is happy and healthy and thriving! He looks so much healthier than he did the first month.
Wednesday, February 02, 2011
Tuesday, February 01, 2011
Sick sick sick
My big kids have been sick for a few weeks - runny noses, coughs, fevers. I took them to the doctor on Friday and he said they need mama love, chicken soup, tylenol and motrin, and their immune systems would work. But it's been pretty miserable around here. I had the doctor look in Leo's ears and the poor baby has a double ear infection :( I hate hate hate giving my 7 week old antibiotics. We are going back later this week to make sure he's all clear. I really hope this doesn't keep happening. I would have never known he was even sick except for one bad night he had, up about every hour. Otherwise he's been wonderful.
I felt so bad for Madeleine on Friday when we went to the doctor. I had told her we were going to the doctor and he'd help her feel better. When it was time to leave she started crying. I asked her what was wrong and she said, "But I don't feel better yet!" Poor thing!
They've been playing "Dr. J" with their doctor kit ever since! Actually today was the first time Madeleine got off the couch all weekend. She has been miserable. I hope the worst is over and now they are recovering. She seems so skinny, I think she's lost weight. I tried to give her some extra protein today - I made pumpkin chocolate chip pancakes with extra eggs and protein powder this morning. They were delicious!!
Ken and I got to go on a date last night. My mom babysat M and JP and we took Leo. We haven't been on a date in a long time and it was really fun! Unfortunately we had to cut it short and come home because the roads were a sheet of ice.
Seriously the weather needs to clear up and the kids need to get better because I NEED TO GET OUT OF THE HOUSE!
I felt so bad for Madeleine on Friday when we went to the doctor. I had told her we were going to the doctor and he'd help her feel better. When it was time to leave she started crying. I asked her what was wrong and she said, "But I don't feel better yet!" Poor thing!
They've been playing "Dr. J" with their doctor kit ever since! Actually today was the first time Madeleine got off the couch all weekend. She has been miserable. I hope the worst is over and now they are recovering. She seems so skinny, I think she's lost weight. I tried to give her some extra protein today - I made pumpkin chocolate chip pancakes with extra eggs and protein powder this morning. They were delicious!!
Ken and I got to go on a date last night. My mom babysat M and JP and we took Leo. We haven't been on a date in a long time and it was really fun! Unfortunately we had to cut it short and come home because the roads were a sheet of ice.
Seriously the weather needs to clear up and the kids need to get better because I NEED TO GET OUT OF THE HOUSE!
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
The Good News
Is that I'm not going into early menopause at the age of 31. The unfortunate news is that my body pretty much thinks I am. My doctor said today that estrogen is really high during pregnancy, then drops when the baby is born, and stays low when breastfeeding. So basically I'm having estrogen withdrawal symptoms and I'm experiencing "mini menopause," possibly up to a few months. It makes sense since I feel exactly like I did on Lupron. Totally not looking forward to real menopause. But I'm glad it's just something I have to wait out. She did check my thyroid levels too but she didn't think anything would be off. She also said I need to make sure I'm drinking a ton of water. And she respects my wishes and never tells me I need to be on birth control, which I love. (Unlike some other doctors in that office, which I won't go to again unless it's an emergency.)
It was kind of sad - I love my ob and I see her a lot for 9 months, and now I don't get to see her for a year. I love the nurses there too. They all took care of Leo while I was in with Dr. P, and RAVED over him. He was good too!
Everyone in my house is still sick! Well, except Leo, thank God. And Ken feels better. But the kids and I have awful colds and coughs so we haven't been doing much.
And Leo has been eating constantly. I'm always surprised at the end of the day when I have milk left over. I have not had to dip into the freezer supply at ALL, and I add more at least every other day.
Ok I have to admit I LOVE American Idol. Probably because I wish I could sing ;) Last week there was a girl who really impressed me, not only because of her voice, but because of her message. Please check her out!
It was kind of sad - I love my ob and I see her a lot for 9 months, and now I don't get to see her for a year. I love the nurses there too. They all took care of Leo while I was in with Dr. P, and RAVED over him. He was good too!
Everyone in my house is still sick! Well, except Leo, thank God. And Ken feels better. But the kids and I have awful colds and coughs so we haven't been doing much.
And Leo has been eating constantly. I'm always surprised at the end of the day when I have milk left over. I have not had to dip into the freezer supply at ALL, and I add more at least every other day.
Ok I have to admit I LOVE American Idol. Probably because I wish I could sing ;) Last week there was a girl who really impressed me, not only because of her voice, but because of her message. Please check her out!
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Vermin.
Yes that's right.
Today we ate lunch at grandma's house. As I was loading everyone into the house afterwards, I thought maybe the cat was acting more weird than usual. Leo was quiet in his carseat so I left him in it (in the house) and got the big kids to bed. When I came down I saw the cat was playing with a MOUSE! In my house!! Batting it around, toying with it, carrying it around in her mouth. Well I freaked out and did what any normal person would do...called Ken at work and told him to come home and take care of it. He refused to drive 40 minutes round trip in the middle of the day, mean old Ken.
So I tried to open the front door and shoo them both out. Wasn't working. Then I noticed her GO UPSTAIRS. With the Mouse. Where my BED IS.
I followed them up. She took the mouse into my bathroom into the TUB. Then she laid her fat little smug self down and just watched the poor mouse struggle to get out. I ran into Leo's room, grabbed a gift bag, and decided to try to catch it in that. Stupid mouse kept running UNDER the cat! I finally caught it, held the bag shut and at arms length as I ran down the stairs, opened the front door, and threw it out. As soon as it hit the porch, it started running back towards the door!! I panicked and smacked it with the bag. It flew through the air, making a perfect flying mouse print in the snow. The cat ran outside after it. I'm not sure what happened after that but she came in later looking very pleased with herself.
Seriously, there better NOT be any more, because I cannot handle rodents in my house!!!
And a quick question. Have any of you had Night sweats and excessive thirst almost 7 weeks after having a baby? I mean sweating like I have to change my shirt in the Night. Am I menopausal or what?? It's awful. I'm going for my ob follow up on Thursday so I'll ask her, Just wondering if anyone else has experienced this.
Today we ate lunch at grandma's house. As I was loading everyone into the house afterwards, I thought maybe the cat was acting more weird than usual. Leo was quiet in his carseat so I left him in it (in the house) and got the big kids to bed. When I came down I saw the cat was playing with a MOUSE! In my house!! Batting it around, toying with it, carrying it around in her mouth. Well I freaked out and did what any normal person would do...called Ken at work and told him to come home and take care of it. He refused to drive 40 minutes round trip in the middle of the day, mean old Ken.
So I tried to open the front door and shoo them both out. Wasn't working. Then I noticed her GO UPSTAIRS. With the Mouse. Where my BED IS.
I followed them up. She took the mouse into my bathroom into the TUB. Then she laid her fat little smug self down and just watched the poor mouse struggle to get out. I ran into Leo's room, grabbed a gift bag, and decided to try to catch it in that. Stupid mouse kept running UNDER the cat! I finally caught it, held the bag shut and at arms length as I ran down the stairs, opened the front door, and threw it out. As soon as it hit the porch, it started running back towards the door!! I panicked and smacked it with the bag. It flew through the air, making a perfect flying mouse print in the snow. The cat ran outside after it. I'm not sure what happened after that but she came in later looking very pleased with herself.
Seriously, there better NOT be any more, because I cannot handle rodents in my house!!!
And a quick question. Have any of you had Night sweats and excessive thirst almost 7 weeks after having a baby? I mean sweating like I have to change my shirt in the Night. Am I menopausal or what?? It's awful. I'm going for my ob follow up on Thursday so I'll ask her, Just wondering if anyone else has experienced this.
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Sunday, January 23, 2011
In Memory
Yesterday was the anniversary of Roe v. Wade. I was thinking about the 50 million babies who have lost their lives to abortion, and their mothers. In particular, I was thinking about babies like this one, these, and this one. (I disagree with the methods of commenting on that last one, but I can see why people would be angry.)
This issue has become near and dear to my heart in the past 6 1/2 weeks. It just makes me physically sick that people would consider a cleft lip and/or palate a reason to end a life. What is next?
As much as it saddens me what these mothers are doing, my heart goes out to them. They are rejecting a wonderful gift from God. They are missing out on an incredible blessing.
In the past 6 1/2 weeks, my sweet Leo has already changed our lives for the better. He has made all of us in our family more patient and loving. He has shown my children that God does great things for us. I have met some wonderful people who have been such a blessing to my life because of him. I have become closer to God. I have prayed and thanked God for him every minute of every day.
Who knows what God has in store for him, and our family because he is here? We have always had a heart for adoption, perhaps we will adopt a baby with a cleft someday. I know God wanted him here and and I know that he will do his part to change the world. He has already blessed our family and friends. He has already brought us closer to God. He makes me want to fight for unborn babies even more.
Leo, if you are reading this someday, we love you and we thank God every day that he gave you to us! You are precious to God and to everyone who meets you!
This issue has become near and dear to my heart in the past 6 1/2 weeks. It just makes me physically sick that people would consider a cleft lip and/or palate a reason to end a life. What is next?
As much as it saddens me what these mothers are doing, my heart goes out to them. They are rejecting a wonderful gift from God. They are missing out on an incredible blessing.
In the past 6 1/2 weeks, my sweet Leo has already changed our lives for the better. He has made all of us in our family more patient and loving. He has shown my children that God does great things for us. I have met some wonderful people who have been such a blessing to my life because of him. I have become closer to God. I have prayed and thanked God for him every minute of every day. Who knows what God has in store for him, and our family because he is here? We have always had a heart for adoption, perhaps we will adopt a baby with a cleft someday. I know God wanted him here and and I know that he will do his part to change the world. He has already blessed our family and friends. He has already brought us closer to God. He makes me want to fight for unborn babies even more.
Leo, if you are reading this someday, we love you and we thank God every day that he gave you to us! You are precious to God and to everyone who meets you!
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Friday, January 21, 2011
Stuck inside
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Thursday, January 20, 2011
Someone please bring me an iced soy chai
I've been puked on at least 4 times today and I'm totally regretting giving Bud chocolate milk for breakfast.
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Wednesday, January 19, 2011
What, is 3 the new 10?
I went three places today. The library, Chick fil A, and the mall (and had an iced soy chai at Borders - YUM!) At all three places people asked me incredulously, "Are they all yours??" and I also heard several times, "Boy, you sure have your hands full." I guess I never thought of 3 kids as a big family, although maybe three kids aged 3 and under looks like a lot. Also I probably look pretty funny with the way I have to cart them all around. The first two places I put Leo's carseat in the stroller, held John Paul on my hip and let Madeleine walk. At the mall I put the two big kids in the double stroller and Leo in the Moby.
Yes, they are all mine, and I am thrilled about that! And yes my hands are full, but not as full as I'd like ;) They make me die to my own desires (and sometimes needs) on a daily basis, and that is a good thing! I truly believe that being a mother is making me a better person. I would not trade them for anything in the world.
In other news, I must be a little on the sleep deprived side these days. Last night I came down for the second time to pump, around 4:30. I set my stopwatch app on my phone, hooked up the pump and relaxed in my chair. The next thing I knew, Ken was holding Leo right in front of me saying, "What is taking so long?" I looked at my phone.... 68 minutes. Best sleep I got all night!
Yes, they are all mine, and I am thrilled about that! And yes my hands are full, but not as full as I'd like ;) They make me die to my own desires (and sometimes needs) on a daily basis, and that is a good thing! I truly believe that being a mother is making me a better person. I would not trade them for anything in the world.
In other news, I must be a little on the sleep deprived side these days. Last night I came down for the second time to pump, around 4:30. I set my stopwatch app on my phone, hooked up the pump and relaxed in my chair. The next thing I knew, Ken was holding Leo right in front of me saying, "What is taking so long?" I looked at my phone.... 68 minutes. Best sleep I got all night!
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Surgery update
Ken and I and Leo met with his plastic surgeon yesterday. That sounds weird to say, my newborn baby needs a plastic surgeon. Hm... I wonder if he'll do a two for one - cleft repair for Leo and tummy tuck for me?
Anyway, the waiting room was super nice, which is good because we'll probably be spending a lot of time there over the next 18 years. There was a family with a little boy who had a cleft lip and palate. He had had his lip repair quite a while ago but his palate repair was 7 days earlier. He was 16 months old and looked just fantastic! He was playing and walking around. I talked to his mom a little, and she said that the past week had been pretty miserable for everyone, and that day was the first day he'd been back to his old self. Wow, only 7 days! That's certainly doable.
First of all they weighed Leo and took pictures of him. Last Wednesday he was 8 lbs 13 oz and yesterday he was 9 lbs 10 oz! I couldn't believe that weight gain. Then we met with the surgeon. He showed us some pictures of a cleft like Leo's and explained a little about how they would do the surgery. He said that Dr. J, Leo's pediatrician, would keep a close watch on his ears, and instructed us to take him to the doctor if he has a high fever, so he could check his ears. I asked if he could fly on a plane, and he said "Absolutely." He also said when we start solid food with him, just do what we did with the other two kids, and he shouldn't have a problem. He said he thought he'd do his surgery around 15 months. I was pretty happy about that because he had said 18 months before. Both my kids have talked in complete sentences by 18 months, so I think the earlier the better. He said there is a slight possibility he'd need another surgery if his speech is affected, but that wouldn't be until he was 4-6 and after speech therapy. We are going back in 6 months for a check up. I'm just happy he's doing so well now.
I had a nice surprise today at Mom's group. I left the two big kids in the nursery during the meeting. When I went in afterwards to get them, one of the babysitters pulled me aside and said, "That Madeleine is something else!" (That scared me for a minute, I won't lie.) I asked her, "Good or bad?" She said, "Good!" and then proceeded to positively RAVE about her. She said she had such a great imagination and she could tell she was so creative. She said she was so cute and she reminded her of Shirley Temple, and was very helpful with her brother. Then the other babysitter came over and said that she must be really fun to hang out with. I was Thrilled! She heard most of this conversation but I made sure to tell her how proud I was that she was so good!
Anyway, the waiting room was super nice, which is good because we'll probably be spending a lot of time there over the next 18 years. There was a family with a little boy who had a cleft lip and palate. He had had his lip repair quite a while ago but his palate repair was 7 days earlier. He was 16 months old and looked just fantastic! He was playing and walking around. I talked to his mom a little, and she said that the past week had been pretty miserable for everyone, and that day was the first day he'd been back to his old self. Wow, only 7 days! That's certainly doable.
First of all they weighed Leo and took pictures of him. Last Wednesday he was 8 lbs 13 oz and yesterday he was 9 lbs 10 oz! I couldn't believe that weight gain. Then we met with the surgeon. He showed us some pictures of a cleft like Leo's and explained a little about how they would do the surgery. He said that Dr. J, Leo's pediatrician, would keep a close watch on his ears, and instructed us to take him to the doctor if he has a high fever, so he could check his ears. I asked if he could fly on a plane, and he said "Absolutely." He also said when we start solid food with him, just do what we did with the other two kids, and he shouldn't have a problem. He said he thought he'd do his surgery around 15 months. I was pretty happy about that because he had said 18 months before. Both my kids have talked in complete sentences by 18 months, so I think the earlier the better. He said there is a slight possibility he'd need another surgery if his speech is affected, but that wouldn't be until he was 4-6 and after speech therapy. We are going back in 6 months for a check up. I'm just happy he's doing so well now.
I had a nice surprise today at Mom's group. I left the two big kids in the nursery during the meeting. When I went in afterwards to get them, one of the babysitters pulled me aside and said, "That Madeleine is something else!" (That scared me for a minute, I won't lie.) I asked her, "Good or bad?" She said, "Good!" and then proceeded to positively RAVE about her. She said she had such a great imagination and she could tell she was so creative. She said she was so cute and she reminded her of Shirley Temple, and was very helpful with her brother. Then the other babysitter came over and said that she must be really fun to hang out with. I was Thrilled! She heard most of this conversation but I made sure to tell her how proud I was that she was so good!
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