News from the Doc

Sophia had her 2 month check-up today, a little late, but at least we got there! She is gaining weight very nicely...woo hoo! She's up to 12 lbs 10 oz and I think most of it is in her thighs! She's in about the 80th percentile for her height, weight and head measurements, so that's good.

We also talked to him about her schedule, or lack there of I should say. He gave us some tips to do in the next couple weeks. He also said that if she's not sleeping through the night in about 2 more weeks that I need to let her cry it out. Hmmm, this sounds so good in theory. AND, I know that it is what's best and what will be easiest in the long run, but honestly, I really hope we don't have to get to that point because I'm not sure I'll be so good at listening to the crying without doing the consoling.

She got 4 boosters today too and I was very strong that I didn't cry with Sophia b/c let me tell you that it really did break my heart to see her so upset! She was so serene and playful one minute and then all hell broke loose the second that first needle went in! At least it was quick and I was able to calm her down fairly quickly afterwards.

We rounded out the day by shopping at the Carter's Outlet. I have learned this is a bad place to go, especially with my mother! We found so many irresistible deals, especially with everything between 50-70% off! I went in there for some sleep sacks (the greatest baby invention ever, by the way) and came out with oh, so much more! But I am under the opinion that fashion should be a right and not a privilege, so it's all okay! :)

Matchy Matchy!

Grandma Sue with her girls!

Julie now loves Baby Cousin!

Nick with his ladies!

Grandma Sue made the kids adorable sweatshirts for Christmas. Everyone looked so cute and we will get lots of wear out of it with cold weather on its way!

Update on rolling over...I don't think it happened. After further assessment, I think she was on the edge of the rug and she just sort of tumbled down the little hill and ended up on her tummy. She didn't manage the feat again for the rest of the day, so I figured it must have been a close call, but not the real thing!

Lastly, I got a very strange message on the last posting, it's in some foreign language. If anyone can help me figure out who it's from and/or what it says give it a try!

Sleep, Baby Sleep!

Sophia is 10 weeks old today. Many of you told me to just hang on until 2 months because things would get better...well, I'm still waiting!!! Okay, it's not that bad, but I must admit I haven't noticed a great change either.

She is sleeping longer through the night, but we're still inconsistent and still getting up a couple of times. The past few nights, she has gone further between feedings, but still not as long as I would like. Plus, she won't eat past 8 or 9pm so I'm destined to get up again at like 1-2am. If only I could get her to eat later!

She is awake a lot longer during the day and is very alert. She likes to play and listen to mommy sing. This however, will probably change since I have the worst singing voice ever and am probably tone deaf. Luckily she doesn't know that yet, and you can't mess up the ABC song too bad anyway.

She is very close to rolling over and I expect any time to go into her room in the middle of the night and find her on her tummy! Yikes!

She is growing and changing so much! Sometimes I want her to hurry up and sleep through the night and then I think, no wait, I want to keep her a baby forever!

OH MY GOD!!!! She just rolled over, as I'm typing...holy cow! Well, actually, I'm not sure, she happens to be on a slight incline, so maybe that pushed her over, so to speak. I'll keep you posted on this subject!

Big Smiles

How can you not smile when you see this precious face! Oh how I love being a mommy!

Fun with Family!

"Why such a fussy face?" asks Aunt Pam.

Big Cousin Connor posin' for a pic!


Big Cousin Zoe taking charge!

This past week has been packed full of activity and family! It has been nice that everyone has been so willing to help. I don't know if it's willingness to help actually, or just a want to cuddle with a cute, cute baby! Either way it has been nice. Although there were a few times where I had to actively seek out my child because I hadn't seen her in a few hours! But that's the price I pay for such a loving family I guess! :)

Zoe, who recently turned 13, did just a wonderful job taking charge and helping with the feedings and diaper changes! She was excited to come and help and it was such a joy for me to have her here, remembering the times that I did those same things for her! I was 17 when Zoe was born and lived just as far from her as she does from Sophia, but it is such an exciting time for everyone!

Updates

Sophia in Zoe's adorable hat creation!

Aunt Cathy got to work sewing for Sophia!

Well first of all it is nice to know that we have such gifted seamstresses in our family. I can't sew, knit, stitch, and I can barely Velcro, so I'm happy to know that we have such loving resources for all the latest fashions! Zoe's hat was knitted by hand with possibly the softest yarn I've ever felt! It is absolutely perfect for the upcoming winter season and Sophia is very grateful for such a warm piece since she doesn't have much hair to keep that head warm! Cathy sewed the whole outfit from scratch...love it! The pink pants have little poodles all over them if you can't tell and the sweater is an adorable boat neck. She also made some green pants that make an appearance in Sophia's Halloween pics too!



Plan C, nursing via pumping, is going pretty well. It is much easier than the tear filled attempts at breastfeeding from the past. I realized that the most important thing to me was that Sophia was getting my milk, and now she is with much less headache. With all the craziness of the past few weeks, and total lack of sleep, my milk supply has unfortunately suffered. So I started back up on the Fenugreek to increase my milk, which sucks b/c I forgot that awful smell of syrup and now it's back, and I'm trying to pump more frequently. PLUS, I did manage to get some extra sleep the last three days. I also invested in the best invention ever...the hands free bustier! For those of you who don't know, this little thing is a gem, and a must have for any nursing mother! It is basically a tube top that zips up over your boobs. You thread the pump parts through it and viola...you have hands free pumping! This allows me to feed Sophia while I pump! This is a true life saver during the middle of the night and has cut my time in half! Plus, if I have another willing body to feed her, I get to read a magazine, a luxury I've missed out on lately! I'm going to continue pumping until I can't do it anymore mentally, or my milk runs out, whichever comes first!



Sophia continues to gain weight and be healthy. I was a little behind on scheduling her 2 month check-up, but she'll be going in at the end of the month for more shots, etc. Plus, this will be the first time we meet her doctor. I have been upset with her office b/c it's kind of like a baby factory with all the kids they move in and out and we haven't been "allowed" to schedule an appointment with the actual doctor. Up until now we've been seeing a nurse practitioner. I had considered changing offices, and still am, but I'd like to see how it goes with the actual doctor before I bail.



She still has bouts of fussiness that I think are due to a fairly mild case of colic. We think it's terrible, but from what I've heard, we ain't seen nuthin' yet! Thank God, let's keep it that way! I think we discovered that Chinese food does not agree with her, which is a bummer for me, so we've cut that out of the diet for now. She is smiling very regularly now and loves to play in the morning time. She is sleeping a bit longer at night, about 4-6 hours depending on her mood, and she absolutely loves the swing that sings! She actively tries to find her thumb to suck, which is too adorable for words. She's often not quite sure where or what it is, but knows there's something near her hand that she likes. So she'll sort of waive her hand near her mouth until something accidentally goes in and then she sucks. Sometimes she gets lucky, sometimes she doesn't. She also calms to the car and she still loves her Johnny Cash when we play it on the radio! We think she may turn out to be quite musical b/c she loves to listen to music and she is very noisy. So, she'll either sing or talk a lot...and since so far she has proven to be a lot like me, I'm voting for the latter! Yikes!



I started working out with something called Baby Boot Camp. It's a pretty cool program and wow, I got more of a workout than I bargained for! You can check it out on-line for anyone who's interested, but even after only one class, I think I'm going to like it. Well, at least I know it will help me get back into my clothes which is really the goal.

Love to Bampa

My father passed away early yesterday morning. Although this is a time of great sadness in my life I am very thankful that he at least got to meet his granddaughter. I know that he loved her very much and she would have absolutely loved him if she had gotten to know him! I have posted the only pictures I have of him and Sophia.

When we were children, we called my dad's dad Bampa. He was a very loving man, but was also called from this world early in life. I was only about 6-7 when he died. When Shelby was born, my dad lit up with the thought that he too would now be a Bampa. Although his health was poor throughout my pregnancy he was always excited to see my progress and anxious to meet this new baby. He thought from the beginning that I was carrying a little girl, one of the few, and was not too surprised when she came out, because he had known all along.

During his final days we took Sophia to visit him in the hospital. He absolutely lit up when he saw her. He smiled and smiled and immediately reached out to hold her. He kept calling her a little doll, which of course she is, and loved her so much. Each time we would visit, she would wake up and start talking. She would be asleep the whole time before the visit and as soon as we got to his room, she'd wake up and start the party! I found this very fascinating.

On his final day, although unresponsive, I'm positive that he knew his little doll was there. I snuggled Sophia next to him in his bed and she just looked at him and cooed. She put her little hands on his face and even grabbed his beard. I think maybe they had their own line of communication.

She is a major factor in me coping with all of my feelings. I know that I have to go on for her because she needs me. Sometimes the thought of going on for myself just isn't enough. Before he passed, I informed my dad that I was counting on him to be her guardian angel. I hope that he is here with us helping me to watch over and protect our little girl.

We love you and miss you, Dad.