Our Little Peanut

Buh bye?

Posted by: Meags on: May 9, 2012

I haven’t blogged much because it seems like the incremental changes sneak up on me before I realize it’s a “thing”. The other day I was trying to figure out how long it had been since she started standing unassisted, and I couldn’t figure it out. Everything just changes so gradually, you wake up one day and realize that your baby has mastered a new skill before your very eyes! As much as I would to document her days consistently I know that it’s just not realistic. Every day seems to be a nonevent until I look back and think, well this is sort of new, but when was it NEW new?

So I guess this is me, signing off. I probably won’t document the next one either. I’ve got Twitter (@meags) and Facebook, so you can check me out there. There’s parkeremily.tumblr.doc for pictures and videos. I may blog again, but for the meantime I just don’t have enough to say and the proper time to write anything out.

Take the lead, baby!

Posted by: Meags on: March 12, 2012

As was obvious from my last blog, Parker isn’t so in love with the idea of solid food. More specifically, she hasn’t been all that interested in puréed baby cuisine. I asked some other moms for advice, and the idea of baby led weaning (BLW) came up.

I was interested in this idea as I’d heard of it before, but I was having a hard time figuring out what to DO. I mean, regular jarred or homemade baby food doesn’t need much explanation, especially since that’s the experience that popular culture propagates. I know for that, you get some kind of mush and put it on a spoon and “airplane” it to baby, where ideally baby would open wide, swallow, and ask for more. So someone finally explained that for BLW, you put a bit of whatever the rest of the family is eating on baby’s tray. And then let baby eat with his or her fingers, or drop it on the floor for the dog.

Having an actual action to do made BLW make a whole lot more sense to me, although I was skeptical. Whatever the family is eating? Isn’t that impractical? Can baby realistically eat spaghetti or pot roast? The other moms assured me that it was quite realistic, and that Parker would surprise me with what she would be able to consume. At 8 months, she’s well into the age of being ready for solids. She has 4 teeth, sits up without help, crawls and (shakily) stands. So I figured, why not? It’s not like the purée route is even remotely successful.

So tonight, Parker got some chicken & dumplings. And surprisingly, she ate some! Will wonders never cease. So, I guess maybe there’s something to this BLW experiment. Sure makes preparing baby food a heck of a lot easier. I’m a little disappointed I don’t get to play much with my Babycook machine, but I can always steam my food in there!

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Bananas? No Mom, I’d rather starve.

Posted by: Meags on: January 18, 2012

So we tried to introduce solid food to Parker last weekend, and as you can surmise, it did not go well. We first tried with banana, by both cutting it in chunks and seeing if she would play with it, and mashing some up with some breastmilk and trying to spoon feed her. She refused both. At one point, Mike got a bit of banana in her mouth, and she made a face like “WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME!?” She made the same face when she grabbed her sippy cup and realized the substance inside was not her beloved milk but WATER. *gasp*

After tossing pretty much the whole banana in the garbage, I thought that maybe we could try something different the next morning. So we gave her some banana flavored baby yogurt. The taste was much more subdued than the actual banana, and I thought she might appreciate the texture more, since the fatty portion of milk can be similar consistency as yogurt. She wasn’t really impressed, but at least it wasn’t on the same torture scale as the banana. She definitely seemed to take more for daddy than she did for me, but either way, it seems that she just isn’t ready for solids just yet. She will open her mouth for the spoon, but she swallows little if any and kind of treats the whole enterprise as some weird punishment we’ve devised. We have one more container of yogurt, but after that I think I’m going to give it a rest for a couple of weeks and try again.

I am a little disappointed because I was thinking it would be fun, and it may still be – just not yet. For now, we’ll have to stick with mommy milk.

Is there a knife in your bed?

Posted by: Meags on: January 4, 2012

You may have seen this: http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/11/16/co-sleeping-ad-baby-knife-dangers_n_1097170.html

Well, that’s one way of saying that we are now a mostly co-sleeping family. It definitely wasn’t by choice, but it seems to be the only way that we get a decent amount of sleep at night. We are doing it as safely as possible (no loose blankets, Parker sleeps on her back, away from the edge of the bed, etc), and I don’t feel worried about rolling over onto her. It’s funny, because it is yet another of those things I said I’d “never do”. I personally sleep better when she is in her own bed, but when the alternative is not sleeping at all, I’ll gladly snuggle her all night.

So many of the things that we’ve done as parents goes against “popular advice” or the opinions of almost everyone I know. I do have some supportive friends – which is fantastic – but mostly we’re in this alone. I know some people think I’m bonkers. And that’s okay. Maybe I am a bit bonkers, but if doing things like co-sleeping is keeping us sane, then why not? I just can’t stand to hear her crying “mamama” and NOT pick her up. I’m sure that eventually she will prefer her own bed. I seriously doubt I’ll be kicking a teenager out of my bed.

I somehow became someone who practices most of the stereotypical “Attachment Parenting” things, although I don’t really consider myself AP. Besides exclusive breastfeeding and being against “crying it out”, I don’t have passion towards the other things. They just kind of happened. And co-sleeping (or, to be more precise, bedsharing) is not my favorite. In fact, if Parker decided tomorrow that she would rather sleep in her crib, I’d be elated. But, since I have very little hope that that will happen, I’m going to take it one day at a time, and enjoy this time while she’s so little and she needs me to snuggle her back to sleep.

Coming up Clothy

Posted by: Meags on: December 5, 2011

Well, it’s been a few weeks since we started with cloth diapers (CD) and my major impressions are – so much softer! and what a ton of laundry!

Let me elaborate.

We started with the 7 or whatever from Jillian’s Drawers. We got the Thirties Duo, Fuzzibunz Perfect Size in medium, BumGenius 4.0, Smartipants, Bummis Tots Bots, a Flip One Size and a Thirties Fitted Diaper with a Duo Wrap diaper cover. We also got 4 Indian prefolds and a Snappi, which we didn’t use. I learned a few things from trying a bunch of different types of diapers.

1) Velcro is easier… sort of. Doing snaps on a wiggly baby is not the easiest thing. Velcro is just faster. And the snaps on a diaper are not pansy snaps – these are heavy duty hard to snap snaps. You have to really push these suckers together to get them to snap, and sometimes I feel like I’m going to accidentally pinch some skin. However, they stay on better (they should!) and it’s one less step to worry about when I do the endless laundry. With the velcro, you have to take the time to make sure that the velcro is attached to something because otherwise it will find something to attach itself to and that can result in pulled threads or parts that don’t dry correctly. I’ve also heard from other CDers that the velcro wears out and needs replacing periodically.

2) Pocket diapers are better than all-in-ones (AIOs). This went against what I initially thought. Wouldn’t it be easier if the diapers were all one piece? When Mandy and I opened the package of diapers, we both were drawn to the Tots Bots AIO since the pattern was friggin’ cute (Mushroom Magic, if you are interested) and it has an insert that’s attached but slides out. (Hard to explain, but there’s a picture on the product page.) I hoped I wouldn’t like it since it is the most expensive by far. No need to worry, because it didn’t fit Parker well AND took two cycles to dry. Not only are pocket diapers better, but they dry faster. On that note…

3) Pocket diapers need an opening on each end! Another diaper I thought I would like was the BumGenius 4.0. This diaper has a pocket where you stuff the absorbent insert into. However, when washing the insert gets all bunched up in the interior of the pocket. Ideally, you would let the cycle run the first rinse and then remove the insert for the wash cycle. However, with pocket diapers like Smartipants, the pocket is open on both sides, so the insert wriggles itself out during the wash cycle. That’s one less step to worry about!

4) CDs are very customizable. Not only do most diapers come with an array of snaps that allow you to make the diaper smaller to fit your baby (typical of One Size diapers) in both directions, they also have a bunch of different ways that can be worn. You can add and remove inserts to customize baby’s needs. There are even flushable inserts that you can line the diaper with. We haven’t bothered to use the ones that we got because Parker’s poop is still much too watery to even bother.

And they have definitely helped with her rashy tush. She seems much happier in the cloth, but that could just me projecting my own hopes onto it. It is a little bulky underneath her clothes but it’s not too bad. Best of all, we hope to start saving money! We were able to get our first 20 or so diapers pretty cheaply, and hopefully we won’t have to buy too many more. All the ones we got are “one size” so we hope to be able to use them on the next kid too! Any questions?

Entering the Crunchy Zone

Posted by: Meags on: November 22, 2011

I can’t believe that my parenting “philosophy” has changed so much since I first became pregnant. First the natural birth and exclusively breastfeeding, and now cloth diapering. I definitely haven’t changed as part of a “fad” though, I’m merely being pragmatic. Our little girl is quite the pooper, and that has translated into a constant diaper rash and going through about 3 boxes of diapers a month. That’s approximately 75 diapers per week. Yeah, and when we were using Huggies, that was about 25 cents a diaper. We have since switched to the Target brand, which is about 15 cents a diaper, but still. We’re talking 10+ diaper changes a day. It adds up. After reading about the benefits of cloth diapers, we decided to give it a shot. We ordered a trial from Jillian’s Drawers where we get 9 different types of cloth diapers to try, in a variety of brands.

Today we went through 6 different styles of diaper, plus 1 diaper cover. I’m definitely leaning toward the all-in-one’s and the pocket diapers, which basically work just like a disposable except they are super soft and you can toss them in the wash. Oh, and some have snaps that adjust the size of the diaper. I was mostly worried that they would be huge and bulky, but I put a onesie on her in the afternoon and you couldn’t tell the difference! I was quite impressed. And the rash appears to be clearing up, but I don’t want to jump to conclusions just yet, since it seemed okay this morning too, after being in a disposable all night long. At any rate, it did not worsen!

I’ve got to say, it’s only been one day but so far I’m really impressed with the ease and quality of the cloth diapers. The only pain in the butt (no pun intended) part was the prewashing for the Bummis Tots Bots brand. Parker hasn’t even worn it yet because it required to be washed and dried separately THREE TIMES before use! I could have washed the prefolds with it, but Mike and I looked at them and we both laughed at the idea of putting them on a wiggly baby. (Prefolds are the old school type of diaper, that requires a pin and some origami lessons.) I’m planning to keep using them as much as possible over the next week and we’ll see how it goes!

Update!

Posted by: Meags on: October 26, 2011

I really wanted to blog more than this about life as a mommy. There’s a weird mixture of too much busy and too little excitement that makes blogging seem almost silly. I want to keep family and friends up to date on all of the happenings in Parker’s life, but most of it is almost better shared on something like Twitter. I’ve been posting a “daily Parker” picture on Google+ everyday, but it is restricted to a few people on my friends’ list. I do share a few tidbits here and there, spread out across my social networking sites. I did revive my Tumblr account because that seems to be a useful way to get everything together. I’ll be giving out the password to people who ask for it.

Being a mom is quite the experience. It’s constantly being “on”. I think that has been the hardest part for me. Sometimes I just want to tune out and go inside myself, take a mental breather. But Parker always needs me. My “me” time usually happens after she goes to bed (if it’s early enough, sometimes she doesn’t go to sleep until I do) and when she is nursing or napping. I think even though I’m not doing anything particularly taxing, it’s exhausting because she needs me so continuously. And I’m not complaining! As “jobs” go, this is a pretty great one. Anything you can do in your PJs is pretty awesome, I have to admit.

As a developmental update, Parker has been exclusively eaten breastmilk from day 1. I’m so proud of that! It was really hard at first but we are succeeding. It was really important to me for us to exclusively breastfeed until she started solids, and even after that to not have any formula. She is smiling and laughing a lot, and making lots of vocalizations. Mostly vowel sounds, but the other day she let out a “guh”! She is just about to roll over. I’ve been saying “any day now” for a few weeks, but she keeps getting closer and closer. I’m not really helping her roll over, because I want her to do it on her own. I think for now she’s just happy to turn on her side. She has been sucking on her fingers happily. Every now and then she stares at her hands like “WOWEE, what are THOSE?” She’s starting to notice other people, but is still preferring mommy and daddy (but mostly mommy) to everyone. She loves to play under her activity gym, and seems to really like music and movement. Baths were traumatic, then fun, then traumatic again, and now that she has discovered splashing are fun again. Her favorite toys are blankets and burp cloths, although she has as few plush toys she seems to enjoy squeezing and putting in her mouth. She’s been sleeping in her crib almost all through the night for almost a month. The sleep thing has been an interesting journey, but all told we have a pretty good sleeper. We started by co-sleeping, which I wasn’t really wanting to do, but we were desperate for sleep. Then at 1 month we moved her into her bassinet, and then at 2.5 months, the crib. It’s still some work to get her to sleep and I hear that between 4 and 6 months things can go sour in the sleeping department. She now weighs almost 17 lbs and is about 25 inches long. That means she is just about in 9 month size clothing!

I can’t think of anything else that’s going on. We’re mostly trying to get out during the day as much as possible, while still being frugal. We don’t have much of a schedule these days, but I’m not so worried about that. She doesn’t seem to fall into a schedule easily. Takes after her mommy that way.

Our birth story

Posted by: Meags on: July 20, 2011

The whole thing really started on June 24th at midnight. I started having contractions about ten minutes apart. Before then, I’d had maybe 2 or 3 Braxton Hicks contractions. Unfortunately, the whole thing made it so I got next to no sleep that entire night. They didn’t hurt at all though, which made it difficult to time because I could really only tell I was contracting if I left my hand on my stomach and poked it occasionally. The midwives had said to call if I got 4 in an hour, so between 3 and 4am, I counted the number of contractions, and got 7. Just before 4, Mike woke up to go to the bathroom and I asked him if he thought I should still call even if the contractions didn’t hurt. He was concerned, and said that I should, so when 9am rolled around, I called and asked. They wanted me to come in, so I got ready and left. They did an internal exam and found that I was 2cm dilated and 60 or 70% effaced. Woohoo! They said there was a chance that I was either in prodomal labor or that I could be having a baby soon! I was pretty excited…. until that evening, when the contractions all but disappeared.

Over the next week, the contractions happened occasionally, but it was pretty unexciting for the most part. On a few occasions it felt like they were picking up steam, but then they would wind down and nothing would happen.

While getting ready for bed on July 11th, I looked at Mike while we were brushing our teeth and told him that I’d decided that we were having this baby the next day. I’m not sure what he thought about that proclamation; I know that I didn’t really believe myself, but I was really hoping that it would be true. So we went to bed.

At midnight, I woke up with more of the same contractions. I didn’t bother to time them, but I was suddenly hungry, so I got up and used the restroom and got myself a snack. I was also having some light cramping so I decided to bounce on my yoga ball a little bit and relieve the discomfort. I tried to go back to sleep but I wasn’t really able to. After a second snack and another trip to the restroom, I decided that more yoga ball bouncing was in order. As I went to go sit on it, I felt a gush of warm fluid. I thought it might have been my bloody show, but then it gushed some more. My water broke! I briefly paused in the bedroom wondering what to do to stop the flow, then I waddled to the living room and grabbed one of our old towels from the linen closet. I waddled back to the bedroom and turned on my bedside light. “Mike! My water broke!” Usually, it’s a little difficult to get him to get up but his head jolted up. This was around 3:30 am.

We weren’t totally ready, so Mike got to work cleaning out the guest bedroom so that his mom could actually get to the bed because she was planning to spend a couple of days with us. I called the midwife on call, twice, but she didn’t pick up. So I called a different midwife, the one who had been seeing me at most of my appointments. She was on vacation that week, but she told me she wanted to be there so I could feel free to call her. I told her that my contractions were about 4 minutes apart but not all that painful. She told me to take a shower and try to rest at home, so that’s what I did while Mike started getting things ready. We wanted to pack up a few food and drink things to take with us, and we’d left that until the last minute. An hour or two later, my contractions were picking up. I had Mike call the midwife back and tell her that I was starting to be quite uncomfortable. I’m not positive, but I think my contractions were starting to get a little closer together, and definitely more intense. I was worried about hitting transition in the car, so luckily she told us to go ahead and meet her there at the birth center.

Mike packed up the car and I grabbed a bucket (I was feeling nauseated) and some towels and waited in the car. Our bag was already packed and in the car, and the carseat was installed, so just the food things and putting Suzi in her crate and we were ready to go. The drive was a little rough, but we made it to the birth center around 6:30. My contractions seemed to be around 2-3 minutes apart. I went into the birth center and met Mary, the student midwife. She brought me to one of the birthing suites in the back and got my vitals, and had Mike time a few contractions.

Melissa, the midwife, arrived, and they checked me. I was already 5 cm and 100% effaced, so they told me I could labor in the tub for awhile, which was already filled with warm water. It felt really good at first, but as the contractions got stronger, it started to feel suffocating and hot. I threw up a couple of times. Eventually, I got out of the tub and got on the bed. I threw up again. They started putting cold wash cloths on my neck and forehead and it felt good. Not much later, I felt the urge to push. It wasn’t very strong, but I was so uncomfortable, my mind wanted to push very badly. I got back into the tub and tried to push but couldn’t find the point to push toward. They put a birthing stool in the tub and I tried to push on that and it was helpful, but I was still feeling really hot and uncomfortable. They checked me again and listened to the baby’s heartbeat using the Doppler, and it was very uncomfortable. I was feeling a bit hysterical, but Melissa helped calm me down. Not long after I got out again and got back on the bed to push more. I was so exhausted, it was hard to push. We ended up getting into a modified lithotomy position for pushing, where I could rest on my side in between pushes. Mike got me some orange juice to drink to help get up my strength since I’d thrown up all the food I’d eaten.

After two hours of pushing and some sharp pain (from tearing), our baby, miss Parker Emily, was on my chest at 11:12 am. It was the most surreal thing I have ever experienced. She was wide awake and alert, looking at me. They put a towel over the two of us and suctioned her mouth and nose. She had swallowed a little bit of meconium, so she was a little raspy, but soon started a healthy cry. We got her to breastfeed about 20-30 minutes after her debut, and she sucked heartily. I was feeling really good, too, despite the tear. They got to stitching me back up. The tear was pretty bad, about a 3rd degree. Her shoulders were so big!

The trouble started about two hours after the birth.

My placenta still hadn’t detached. They gave me a bunch of herbs and medicines in order to cause it to detach but the midwives were getting concerned. The longer the placenta stays in, the more risk there is for postpartum hemorrhage. Since it wasn’t detaching on its own, the midwives had to manually go in there and remove it. It was the most painful thing I have ever experienced. She literally had her hand in my uterus, pulling an organ out of my body. And then after it was out, which was about 5 minutes of radiating, sharp pain, she had to go in again and remove a blood clot that was stuck in my uterus. They gave me the full round of drugs to stop the hemorrhage: Pitocin, Cytotec, etc. However, I still lost a ton of blood – about 3-4 lbs according to Mary. My blood pressure went way down and I was really dizzy and in pain. A few hours after the placenta removal, they tried to help me sit up but I fainted. They kept squishing my stomach down and blood would just keep pouring out. It was awful.

The scary part that Mike and I were talking about after I had recovered a little was that without modern medicine, I could have died from losing all of that blood. I’m so grateful that I had such great care. It’s now over a week later, and I’m finally able to get up and around without help. I still can’t overdo it because I get tired easily, but slowly but surely I’ll make a complete recovery. And of course, Parker is beautiful and in perfect health! I’m glad that I was able to deliver med-free for her sake, she’s doing wonderfully.

Growing Pains

Posted by: Meags on: July 2, 2011

Well, I’m in my final stretch here of pregnancy land, and to greet me have been a variety of old and new aches and pains. I’ve been seeing the chiropractor twice a week to help my hip and pelvic pain, which has made a huge difference. My round ligament pains have returned with a vengeance, but only on the right side. The other night just trying to position myself to lay down on my left side was pure agony. I’ve mostly been taking it easy, but occasionally I still get unbelievable pain. As far as contractions go, the false labor I had last week didn’t hurt a bit! It actually seemed to relieve the other pains temporarily, although I don’t know if that’s actually what happened, or I was distracted by timing contractions. Same result, either way.

So we picked up the last of the baby things after the baby shower at Mike’s office. We’ve got all the essentials and then some. We also got a ton of newborn sized clothing given to us by one of Mike’s co-workers. Unless she’s a smaller baby, I have my doubts that she’ll be wearing more than a handful of them, but they’re very cute! I should probably go through and delete all the items that we already have from all of our registries, although I can’t see many more people using them, since she’s almost here!

So up until I do go into real labor, I’m just waiting for it. Trying to keep myself busy. I’ve got a few organizational projects on the  go, including under the kitchen sink. I’ve also gone to see a couple of movies. I feel like I should do some reading before I don’t have much time for that anymore, but for some reason the thought doesn’t interest me. Maybe I got all the reading in that I wanted in the past few months! So until Peanut decides to make her world premiere, I’ll be sorting through cleaning products on the kitchen floor.

A New Chapter Begins

Posted by: Meags on: June 13, 2011

I have officially started my new career as Stay At Home Mom (aka, SAHM). Maybe new “chapter” isn’t quite right, since I still have a month until my due date. Maybe it’s more like a prologue.

It actually quite amazes me that pretty much everything is done that needs doing. I have an appointment on Friday for the car seat installation check, but really, other than that it seems like we’re pretty much set. I intend to spend some time organizing little nooks and crannies around the house but other than that I’m just sitting on my duff for a few weeks, trying not to hurt too much or be too uncomfortable. I’ve started seeing a chiropractor to help with my hip and pelvic pain. Supposedly it can help make delivery easier, so that would be totally awesome. I’m drinking my pregnancy tea (iced, of course) and taking my herbal supplements along with my vitamins, so I’m good to go. Now it’s just the waiting part.

Unfortunately, a slow start to my prologue.

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