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Wednesday, March 21, 2012

5 months old!

Here's a picture from her 4 month birthday!  She was 15.3 lbs (84%), 24.5 inches long (61%) and her head was 16.93 (92%).  Because we are waiting to start her shots, she goes to the pediatrician every other month.  So we will get more official stats in April.
Taking a nap on her favorite things. 
Leentjie and her friend Effy playing.  Effy is going to be a big sister this August, her parents are crazy baby makers :)
Silly girl laying on top a basket of freshly folded diapers. 
Every morning I am lucky enough to wake up to this.  I understand co sleeping is not for every family, but it makes my heart hurt every time she opens her eyes, looks at me and gives me the biggest smile. 
5 months old and surprised! I take terrible pictures of her
Finished her first 5K and didn't complain once.  Guess that means I have to start running regularly since  I can't use the excuse SHE hates to run anymore.
Watching her daddy play rugby in Santa Cruz.  Although its only a 45 minutes drive the weather was so much warmer, we stripped down to her onsie for the day.
Eating those tasty hands.
Helena lives life dangerously: she sits in her bumbo seat on a raised surface AND plays with plastic bags.

Birthday girl and her mummy :)

Here are some updates:
1. She still hasn't rolled over! 
2. No teeth yet, although I can feel two tiny bumps on the bottom, so I think they are coming soon.
3. She hasn't started solids yet, we are going to a class this week on "Introducing Solids."  The plan was to wait til her six month birthday but I think we will start a bit sooner.  She shows signs of being ready for food.
4. She is a good night sleeper.  We usually go to bed between 8-9 (after daylight savings) and she'll sleep til 8 or 9 the next morning.  She does nurse through the night and I am still waking up about 2 times a night to change her diaper (~1 and ~5).  Since we use cloth, they don't wick away the wetness like disposables and I feel like a terrible mother leaving her wet for too long. 
5.  She is a big talker.  I have a feeling once she finds her words, we won't be able to get her to shut up!

Leentjie had her first illness last week.  She has a fever for about 2 days and still has a snotty nose.  We brought her to the Doctor and he said it was a cold, but her ears were clear.  We have been giving her elderberry extract and another homeopathic medicinal to help her recover.  For anyone who is wary of giving babies real medicine, elderberry extract has worked very well for Helena. 

I just finished my last class this week.  I have three months to finish my thesis and will graduate June 15.  We are planning to leave on the 16th for a 26 day trip from Monterey, CA to Newport, RI.  I am going to a six month Navy School to learn how to be an Operations Officer.  Right now, the plan is for me to report to my next ship in July 2013 in Mayport, FL.

Monday, January 16, 2012

Okay new goal .... once a month :/

I really should be a better Blogger ... but its hard to update a blog when your hands are full of baby.  She's a real high-needs baby.  So she is either worn, held or cuddled almost 24 hours a day.  It can sometimes be a bit challenging, but BA and I are slowly but surely becoming masters.  We have to keep reminding ourselves that neither one of us will ever look back and think that we held her too much, or we spent too much time with her or she should have cried more.

She's not even 3 months yet, but already knows what she likes and doesn't like.  And she has no problem telling you.  Never in a million years did I think something so small could run my life ... but she does and she runs a tight ship. 

Here are some of Helena's milestones:

At 4 weeks she started smiling for real (not just because she's gassy).

At 5 weeks she started playing with her hands.

At 8 weeks she started cooing and she officially became a fully breastfed baby!  She tends to cluster feed all night and in the early mornings.  While I am gone BA usually can only get her to drink 4 oz.  She has become a real boob monster and really just tolerates taking a bottle when I am away. 

At 9 weeks she went on her first (and only) jog with her mummy.  It was fine while she was asleep but she woke up before I was done and demanded to be taken out of the carseat.  So I had to carry her the last .5 miles. She hates, hates her carseat. 

At 10 weeks we heard her laugh out loud for the first time while awake (she has been doing it in her sleep since the beginning). She also took a nap on her own for the first time in her crib. 

Yesterday was the first time she has fallen asleep in her swing and the first time we have seen her get her thumb in her mouth.  She refuses to take a pacificer, but has gotten better about self soothing by sucking on her hands.   

She hasn't rolled over yet ... but its kinda hard to practice when you are never put down!

Her next check-up is Feb 21st for a 4 month physical. 

2 months old!

All smiles until ....

She realized she was in her carseat ... .2 seconds later.

Bumpo seat time!  Doesn't she look like a little boy (her daddy) in a dress?

Naked baby time.  Love, love, love her chunky butt :)

Silly girl with bows as big as her head. 

In my snowsuit ready for a run along the beach. 

She loves her daddy and her moby wrap.

Effy showing Helena who's the boss once again.

So tired but still fighting going to sleep as mummy rubs her back. 

Exercising her mind and body.  Oddly she doesn't hate her Jumperoo ... she'll sit in it alone for a whole 15 minutes!

Up close shot of her concentrating on her puzzle.

In her moby, on a walk with daddy as he tries to calm her down for a nap.

Happy girl!

Being jiggled to sleep. 

Laughing at her silly daddy!

First trip to Black Bear Diner ... she wasn't a fan of the bear. 

Friday, December 16, 2011

What has happened in the last two months?




Okay, okay, okay ... so I had the baby and have failed to put up any good updates. In order to correct this, I am going to throw up a million pictures in order to chronicle some of the things that have happened over the past eight weeks.

Walking to check in for Helena's birth.  Look at my poor swollen ankles.
First look at my (not so) little African!  She was 9 lbs and 11 oz.
15 minutes old ... in the recovery room with me.  BA had joined her in the nursey for a bit of a clean up (however we declined bathing, eyedrops or vaccinations)


Day 2 ... taking a nap on her now deflated belly house ... a place I think she would still be if she had her way.



One week old ... she looks exactly like BA, as I predicted from her 3D ultrasounds.

Little Glow Worm ... thanks Mrs. Amanda for the awesome art work!



8 days old and watching her Daddy play Rugby! (Guy in background is not her daddy!)


Our first post-pregnancy workout (~ 2 weeks old). I think she did a better job than I did :/ BA and I took turns walking her in the stroller while the other did sprints (mine were not so sprint like).


First unofficial bath ... unofficial because we are bathing her in a dish tub. Its before Miss Effy gave us her real bath tub.


How BA provides child care ... popcorn and earphone in all. We do a lot of baby wearing around our house. One she loves it and two you wouldn't get anything accomplished since she refuses to not be held.


First flight ... on our way home to the midwest to meet the family (I will post more pictures of our trip home at a later time).


My two loves. Yes we decided to cosleep, it just works out so much better for all of us. She has been sleeping for at least six hours at night ... or at least I think ... maybe I am just good at popping the boob in her mouth while asleep. Right now the plan is to move her in her own crib (still in our room) when we move this summer. Hopefully I won't be updating this blog on her fifth birthday and have to say she is still in bed with us!
 
And why we call her Angry Baby. She's not even two months and knows what she wants and isn't afraid to tell you!



MORE PHOTOS TO COME!!!








Thursday, October 20, 2011

39 and 40+ weeks ... how weird

How weird is it that our next blog post will be not of my super exciting pregnancy but of HELENA's birth!  I went to the OBGYN today (at 40 weeks and 2 days) for a check up.  Not only has NOTHING changed (no dropping, softening or dropping of my uterus) but our Dr informed us he would be going out of town next week.  So we had to make a decision to either wait until I was a week over and have some stranger deliver her or to schedule the c-section while our Dr was still available.  We decided to schedule the c-section for tomorrow 21 Oct.  It felt so weird.  Obviously we are excited to meet her ... but sad at the same time because her birth is going to be everything OPPOSITE of what our original birth plan was.  I am not going to lie, I started crying and freaking out as soon as the Dr left the exam room.  Of course it happened to be while I was peeing and BA refused to hug me until I was done.  It still doesn't feel real that in less than 24 hours, we will have a daughter.

So wish us luck!

BA took a picture of me sleeping (snoring) ... isn't pregnancy sexy?!?

Miss Effy and introducing Caleb Joshua ... he was due a week before Helena.   Once she gets here these three will be the rugby three amigos!

Walking at the dog beach, the day after her due date.  

On a walk with the pups today on my last full day of being pregnant.  PS - its not easy hiking up Carmel Hills with a huge African baby inside you ... I was sweating like a man!

Thursday, October 13, 2011

38 Weeks . . . will this ever end?!?!

I kid, I kid ... well at least a little.  I think the past ~2 weeks have not only been the most uncomfortable but really it just sucks waiting.  Thinking every little ache and pain could be the start of labor. And yes, that means that although I HAVE to have a c-section, BA and I decided that I should labor first.  Our Dr agreed that we could wait, and so I will labor at home until the contractions are 5 minutes apart.

I feel better about the whole c-section this week.  Mainly because I have talked with our midwife ALOT about it and our Dr has agreed to consent to all of my request.  Here's some of my "demands":

1. That I be able to labor as long as possible, to not only prepare Helena for birth but to help my body know it is time.
2.  Not to have a screen put up for the operation.  I want to see her being born, the Dr even told me to bring in a mirror so I can see more.
3.  I want to expose her to the least amount of drugs as possible, so I will be getting a spinal block rather than an epidural.  The drugs administered are basically the same, however, a spinal block takes like 3 minutes to take affect and he will have her out 3 to 5 minutes later.  I am hoping this will allow her to remain alert and ready to breast feed as soon as I am in the recovery room.
4.  BA will take her as soon as possible from the nurses and do skin to skin.  We also have it written into the birth plan that she will receive no eye drops/ointment, vaccines or vitamin shots (of course cleared through her (hippie) pediatrician).  We also have asked that any tests/bathing/examinations be delayed until after she has had a chance to breast feed.

I also started doing acupuncture to get her butt in gear.  Part of the treatment is to stimulate certain points with electricity, so I took a video of it:

Creepy hand spasms

What has been "annoying" is that everyone else that I know is due this month have been having their babies early.  So of course that means I will be the lucky one who goes past my due date!

But either way ... how exciting is it that she is almost here!!

Helena at 39 weeks.  

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

37 weeks ... lots of tears and smiles

As this week comes to an end, I am having a hard time placing exactly where my emotions are.  This week has been full of very lovely events ... our 80's themed baby party, we got our maternity pictures back ... but  it has been clouded by the fact that our plans to have a home birth have been ended.

Checking on Leentjie during the EVC.  

Last Friday we went to the hospital to try and turn Helena (through an EVC) ... but the Dr couldn't get her to budge.  She is super comfortable head up, using her placenta for a pillow.  So unless some miracle happens soon and she decides to turn, we have to have a c-section.  And although I know the end goal to have a happy, healthy baby will be accomplished I can't help to be very very sad and to feel very helpless about this turn of events.

Its hard to explain how truly sad, both BA and I are about having to have a c-section ... and honestly I don't think many people get why.  I feel bad complaining about it when I know how very lucky we were to get that I got pregnant so quickly, that the pregnancy has been super easy and that she is very healthy.

When I imagined the day I gave birth to our daughter ... it didn't involve drugs, a hospital, or her being cut out of me.  In fact all of those things is exactly what I didn't want or believe how (my) a birthing experience should be.  I wanted to feel empowered and strong and surrounded only by people who I know care and love Helena.  I wanted BA to be the person who delivered her and to be the first person to hold her.  I actually was looking forward to the whole laboring process.

But BA and I decided several weeks ago that trying for a vaginal breech delivery (even in a hospital setting) isn't worth the risks.  Our OBGYN has agreed to let me wait until I go into labor to do the c-section.  I want to labor in order to let her get ready to be born.  I just think it would be weird to be chilling and floating around one second and then all the sudden some huge hand reaches in and pulls you out into the cold.  So as of now we are playing the waiting game ... I will go to the hospital as soon as either 1. my water breaks or 2. my contractions are 5 minutes apart.

Today was suppose to be the last meeting with our midwife ... but neither BA or I wanted to say goodbye.  She has been such a life saver and teacher through out this whole pregnancy!  Every session we have had with her has been at least two hours long!  I can't imagine how women do it with just an OBGYN.  It really means something to know that this person who is going to delivery your baby REALLY cares about you, your baby and the entire birthing experience.  So when she offered to continue seeing us through the rest of the pregnancy and for after care we jumped on the offer!



It is really comforting to have Maggie (midwife) around.  She knows from her own experience what its like to have your heart set on a home birth only to end up having a c-section.  Her story is so sad ... an OBGYN's bad call basically forced her into surgery she didn't want or need.  She had gone to her last OBGYN appointment to make sure everything was good to go and the doctor came to the conclusion that she was 2 weeks past due and her baby was going to be too large (she is a tiny tiny women) to deliver.  So he basically scared her into a c-section that same afternoon.  She had a son ... who was just over seven pounds ... def not too large.  She told me today that it took her a good year to get over that experience ... and what fueled her fire to become a midwife.

BUT on to the good parts of the week

80's themed Baby Party!  Our friends Amanda (and Marty) were kind enough to throw us a Baby Party ... and of course staying in themes of Marty/Amanda parties it was a costume party.  We got some awesome presents: a potty, books, a swing, monitors, leg warmers, real outfits, an Afrikaans Folk Song CD, and best of all the most radical baby party ever thrown!

BA and I in our party clothes! (Picture courtesy of Amanda)

My favorite picture of the night ... Jen, Meryn, Effy and Holden!  I hope Leentjie is as cute as these monkeys!
We also got our maternity pictures and here is the link to view them ... BUT as a warning there are some almost naked ones (of me not BA) ... so view at you own risk!

MATERNITY PICTURES!!!

We also moved Leentjie's cradle up to our room.  I think for now we have decided not to co-sleep.  Only because of mechanical reasons ... our mattress is too soft, we have too many pillows and I don't want to not share our blankets.  So she'll sleep in her cradle 12 inches or so from me.

Her cradle so we don't smash her.
The big chore this week is to pack a bag for the hospital ... 2 weeks left and she can come any day!