Okay, it seems like ever since we've gotten the van, we have been going NON-STOP. Seriously, we're averaging one day a week of staying at home and not having to go somewhere. And it has nothing to do with "Ooh, I got a new car. It's to hip and trendy and I want to show it off!" I'm tired of running! And tired of filling up with gas! I just want to stay home and be able to get it clean.
Some of it has been good running - time with family and celebrating. But a lot has required spending money. Bleh.
So that's my excuse. I'll tell you what we've been up to sometime soon. After we harvest and freeze sweet corn tomorrow.
Monday, June 25, 2012
Sunday, June 17, 2012
She's a little zoned in this pic. It was HOT today, and we were gone all day (8:30A-9P). She was ready to go to bed.
The little Miss is two months old today.... Where did the time go?
We had a special Father's Day service at church, because we had a baby dedication for Zadie and her little friend Karmyn, who is three weeks younger than she is. It was a nice little service, even though our children were trying their hardest to make it stressful. Zadie started fussing just as Pastor started the dedication message, then just before we were to go up front, Jacob started one of those Muuuuwaaaaah!!!! whining fits (over not getting more candy) and had to get hauled out by Paul. (Apparently we can't have a baby dedication without a screaming child....) But Zadie was good during Pastor's prayer, and didn't fuss at all - or spit up on his black suit. :)
Totally unflattering picture of me, but that's how I really look, folks.
(In my defense, a lot of my belly pooch is a hernia, which will be getting fixed next month.)
Zadie is now sleeping through the night, from 9ish to 6ish every night. Bliss! I'm still tired a lot during the day, I think because this cold is kicking me. Also, I am noticing the energy that nursing is taking out of me. I think it's because of the heat. I drink nearly 2 gallons of water every day just to stay hydrated... I crave that much just to feel quenched.
I don't know if it's just difference in personalities, or a difference because of gender, but Zadie is making lots of coos like she's talking to us. The boys made noise, but when Zadie "talks" it's like she's saying something and will look at you til you answer. I'm not saying she's a baby genius and trying to tell us what she wants at two months, but just that I think it's interesting. I really do think it's just a "girl thing" - boys want to do, and girls wants to talk about it.
We started trying to get her to take a bottle this week, and she's actually taken to it pretty well. I am having my hernia fixed in July, and I won't be able to nurse her for 24 hours afterwards because of the anesthesia. So I've been pumping in the morning when I'm full (because she sleeps for 8+ hours!), and then giving her the bottle some time later in the day, just to get her used to it. She drank nearly the whole bottle (4 oz) with my mom during church today! Yay! Not only a baby who sleeps during the day, but also a baby who will take a bottle! Now hopefully I can get enough pumped ahead of time that we won't have to feed her formula that day.....
She's officially outgrown all of her newborn clothes.... It makes me sad. Not that she's growing so fast - I'm not one of those moms that gets all teary at how big my kids are getting. It's more like when you have to retire a favorite pair of jeans or shoes.... She had a couple outfits I loved, and were so cute, but she didn't get to wear them but a few times.
Our little girl has the prettiest eyes. They are so big and blue, and have dark curly lashes. She likes looking around at the world with her wide open eyes. Her hair is a bit on the wild side. I think she's going to have my hair. Curly and unruly. Oh well.... At least I'll know how to deal with it! She also has the best gummy smile. She likes smiling at her daddy, but will usually show off that bright smile and dimple for anyone holding her. She also has gorgeous skin. She's got darker skin, like Nathan did, and it's so clear and soft. I love stroking her cheeks or her arms while I'm nursing her.
In case you can't tell, we love our little girl. We're very proud of her, and she's definitely made her way into our hearts.
Sunday, June 10, 2012
The Eye. It Gets Better. (And by better, I mean "worse.")
So I was wrong on my prognosis of my eye. When I woke up Saturday morning, this is what I looked like.
Let me give you a closeup:
These are crappy-quality cell phone camera pictures, but you can kind of see. The white of my eye was all swollen, swelling up around my iris. It looked like clear jelly in the outside corner of my eye, swollen up and hanging over my eyelid.
As I sat in the chair nursing Zadie at 6 AM, I started praying. I had no idea what was going on, so I prayed, "Lord, if I'm supposed to go see the eye doctor, let him be open today." I didn't know if he was open on Saturdays or not. So I called later. Not only was he open, but he had an opening for an appointment. I took it.
You know it's bad when you come in and the receptionist says, "Boy, you weren't kidding." Doesn't even ask who I am.
I described my symptoms to the doctor, and I think he was baffled. He would look at my eye, then walk away and take some notes, then walk back and just stare at it with his head tilted. He went and washed his hands, came over and looked at it (without touching it), then went back and washed his hands again.
He said it did look like a "immuno response" (allergic reaction), but I think was confused as to why both eyes weren't affected. He gave me some steroid eye drops, and told me he was going to check as to whether they were safe to take while nursing. He called me later to tell me he'd checked with two pharmacists, and they all agreed they were safe. I started using them every hour, then backed down to every two hours that evening. It definitely made a difference.
Of course, we had all sorts of errands to do in town that morning as well..... We hit all 3 county shopping Meccas (Orscheln, WalMart, and Country Mart) with my eye in all it's swollen, red, and leaking glory. I got a lot of stares.
Sunday the doctor called to check in. The drops were definitely working, so we kept on it. But by then I was getting a stuffed nose.
By Tuesday, my good eye looked worse than my bad eye. I had come down with a cold or allergies or something.... Stuffed nose, sore throat, the works.
All I can figure is that this is allergies or a virus, but instead of breathing it in through my nose or mouth, I rubbed it into my eye, and that's how it entered my body.
I'm feeling better today, except for a hacking cough.... Major ab workout - not the way I would choose to find my abs again after a baby, but oh well. I'm only using the drops twice a day now (a week later)(Really? Has it been a week? Where did this week go???). My eye looks and feels pretty much normal, but my vision in that eye is still blurred a little bit (like it's teared up). I'm hoping it's not damaged.... I have been saying this is the year I'm going to get glasses, but I assumed it would be from age, not from illness.
Anyhow. So that's what eye've been up to.
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Labels: Adventures, Excuses, Mommy Musings, Prayer Requests, TMI?
Friday, June 1, 2012
....And God is probably laughing.
So today is my 6-week postpartum checkup, and all you mommies know what that means. I've been a good girl, and followed the doctor's orders. And let me tell you, it's been a LONG six weeks in that aspect.
And this is what I look like today.
Sexy. I'm not sure I've even washed my face this morning, other than my eyes.
I don't know what's going on with my eye. It started Wednesday afternoon. I just thought something was in it, and that it would get better overnight. I woke up yesterday with it crusted shut, but our eye doctor is closed on Thursdays, so I couldn't see him. This morning it was again crusted shut, but really swollen - almost swollen shut. Paul wants me to call the eye doctor, but I don't want to pay $35 to see the eye doctor if it's something the regular doctor can take care of, since I'm already scheduled to see her. I'll go to the eye doctor after my checkup, if she thinks I need to.
God is probably laughing at the joke he's pulled on us. Do you think my husband can even stand to look at me?
Oh well. Maybe he finds the Cyclops look sexy.
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