Saturday, November 20, 2010
9 months!
Had his 9 month visit with Dr. S yesterday and it was pretty quick and straightforward. I won't say short and sweet though (I'll get to that in a minute).
Stats:
22 pounds 7 ounces (80%)
30 3/4 inches (98%!)
He's been very consistent on the charts.
They did the fingerstick to check iron and lead levels... but the results weren't back yet while we were there and he said there wasn't any point of waiting for them - he'll call if anything is off.
The nurse asked us all her questions... does he wave? "no" does he say mama/dada? "no" (insert strange look from her) does he clap his hands? "no"... at this point she takes her hands and claps them for me (Thank YOU! I didn't know what a clap was!)... she says "he can't do this?" I said ... I'm sure he CAN, but I haven't seen him do it. Ugh. Then she started to ask about feeding him... Is he breast or formula fed? "breastfed" How often? "every 1-2 hours from 5pm-7am and 13-20ish ounces a day at daycare" What's he drink at daycare, formula? "breastmilk" (didn't we already answer that question?) ... her tone was just a tad off with me, I wasn't a fan of this new nurse. Then she asked about table foods... (oy!) She asked how much he's eating and when I replied "he's pretty much not doing any solid foods on a regular basis" ... her eyes popped out like "WHY NOT!?!" She said "no veggies, no fruits, no meats..." I said, he ate an inch or so of asparagus the night before and he likes cheerios. I made sure to tell her it's not for our lack of trying that he's not munching down on tablefoods. Sheesh.
Here's how the conversation went with Dr. S... How's he doing with eating? "Not really interested yet" He chuckled and said "He'll figure it out when he's ready". I really like our doctor :)
What else is happening at 9 months old?
He's trying to stand without holding onto anything... the longest we've seen him do is 4-5 seconds. He'll take steps if someone holds both of his hands. He can cruise along furniture for a short bit, but then drops to the floor to crawl (at an amazing speed!) across the room to get what he wants. He really likes crawling down the hallway and parking himself in front of Laura's toy/book shelf.
He has the most piercing beautiful blue eyes.
He has 4 teeth now. The spikes of the top right and the one next to the bottom left poked through last week. He chomps them together and you can hear them grinding a bit... eek! Hate that sound! He enjoys scooting around the house with a sock in his mouth. I'm not sure if it's the size of it (it's usually his own!) but he'll just tuck it into his mouth and go about playing - not sure if he likes it as a drool catcher or if it feels good on his gums?
At night, he goes down to bed really easily. He typically nurses before bed in the living room and then stays awake and everyone gives good night kisses. I then pop in a pacifier and lay him in his bed and he usually goes right to sleep without a peep. Occasionally he'll make a few squalks but nothing I'd even call crying.
His sleep overnight is getting worse instead of better though. The past week or so, he's been up (it seems) ever 1-2 hours. We're all getting less sleep now than when he was a newborn. I've been putting a baby sized fleece blanket in his crib over him and he does well with it (doesnt' put it over his head) ... but it definitely doesn't stay over him. I've been thinking that maybe part of the reason he's been waking up is because he's getting chilly... his room is so hard to control the temperature in (electric heat!) .... so last night I tested it out - I shoved his really long body into the zip up sleep sack so he'd have that extra layer over him even if he rolled... and he slept pretty good. Up every 3 hours. (10:30, 1:30, 4:30). I think I need to get a pattern (make one?) and make a longer sleep sack for him.
He's ready for his 4th haircut...but we haven't done it yet.
He likes to make noise... growling, sucking in air to make a deep growly sound, babbles. He's still a very mellow tempered baby, but getting louder at daycare too. He's keeping the other babies up during the afternoon :( The other day, Lynne said she was in the kitchen and heard "the boys" being loud in the living room so she told them to quiet down. "They" didn't listen and kept being loud... banging things around and yelling. So, she went into the living room to see why "they" weren't listening to her... and she found Carson standing by the coffee table banging toys on it and happily yelling. He's one of "the boys" now.
Laura is so totally in love and protective of "her baby carson". She is always making sure he's okay and wanting to check on him.
One of Carson's favorite toys right now is the (toy) fridge magnets. My least favorite is that he likes to pull them OFF the fridge and leaves them all over the kitchen floor. Ouch!
Nothing to report on clothing/shoe/diaper sizes... same as last month. I did have to pack away one of his (non footed) onepiece Old Navy rompers though...sized 12-18 months... it stops midway between his knees and ankles. Also, his Carter's fleece zip up pj's (12 mos) are getting really tight. The one he has in 18 months fits so much better.
I touched on food briefly, but there are some things he'll eat... he really enjoyed the sweet potato bean burritos I had the other day... and he also gobbled down on cream cheese, meunster cheese, and tomatoes from ithaca bakery!
Shadow of Uncertainty...
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Thursday, November 11, 2010
8 months old
He's learned how to crawl forward. And he's started to pull up on the chairs and the bar stools, but he can't quite get his feet under him yet. He'll get on his knees with his hands on a bar and then most times fall over.
He doesn't eat much "people" food yet. He totally skipped over anything pureed and sloppy off of a spoon. He pinches his lips shut and won't let me get anything on a spoon past his lips. If I hold a bit of something and put it to his lips though, he'll open for it. IF I am able to get anything mooshy in his mouth that he doesn't care for, he has perfected raspberrying it right out and all over whoever is sitting next to him. His favorite foods are gerber type puffs and cheerios.
A typical day at daycare he'll take 12 -13 ounces of breastmilk.
His eyes still disappear when he grins really big!
His sleep patterns are totally wacky... he's awake every 2 hours overnight. I really think he's just gotten used to eating that often and that now it's habit. I keep saying I should let him cry it out so we can all sleep better, but then I don't because I really enjoy the extra little snuggles. I figure it'll only be another 4-5 months or so and he'll (most likely) be weaned, so his sleep should get better then. During the day at Lynne's... he's all over the place with his sleep. Some days he gets a longish morning nap (2ish hours) and then a quick snooze in the afternoon. Some days he gets 2 short snoozes. Bedtime is anywhere from 6:30-8:30... we don't have a set time for him because our evenings are all over the place with getting home and getting dinner. The good thing... he's happy all the time, even when he doesn't sleep good.
His personality is still very mellow and easy going, but he knows how to yell and get attention too! He's really starting to get attached to mommy... if he can see me, he's making a fuss until I get him.
His bed has been lowered to the lowest position since he can sit up now.
He doesn't really have a "lovey" yet... but he loves rubbing the preemie and infant sized burpcloths on his face while he's falling asleep.
Clothing wise, he's still in the same stuff... 12 mos, 18 mos, few 24 mos. Still not wearing shoes yet... but I think he's in a 4. Medium fuzzibunz. Size 4 pampers.
He LOVES his bath. He starts throwing his arms up and down and kicking his legs around when he sees that we're headed into the bathroom for bathtime. He scootches around in the tub and splashes and reaches for all the toys.
He has had 3 haircuts. We like to spike it up, and to keep that style, it has to be short.
The little red birthmark in his belly button continues to get lighter pink with little white spots in it. It may be getting smaller...but it's hard to tell because he's getting bigger.
Monday, September 27, 2010
7 months old.
He's got two teeth. The bottom right popped through at 6.5 months and the bottom left came in about a week later. He didn't fuss at all for these. I hope he teeths as easily for the rest of them!
He's tried some foods, but really has no interest in anything yet. Except pumpkin bread. He loved the pumpkin bread. We've tried - watermelon, blueberries, homemade applesauce, fresh peaches, canary melon, gerber banana puffs, broccoli... He's still spitting everything back out and coughing when something gets back in his throat... so we're going slow with solids.
He's great at rolling over and has started scooting...backwards. He can sit up really well now, but occasionally still falls over if he loses his balance. He's able to push up on his forearms and get up on his knees at the same time into a crawling position...then he rocks back and forth like he's not sure what else to do. He wakes up often in his crib in the same position.
He can sit for upwards of 20 minutes with a tote of toys and be totally entertained. He also really enjoys his exersaucer. He also loves watching the TV when it's on. I think daddy may have another movie buddy!
He sits up in the bathtub these days and loves playing with a cup and putting his hands in the running water. He doesn't mind the water being dumped over his head and on his face at all.
His nap pattern is much the same - 2 good naps on a normal day at home, one is about an hour and the other is about 2-2.5 hours. Naps at Lynne's vary, but most days he gets one good nap (2ish hours) and another catnap or two.
He's eating around 12 ounces a day at Lynne's still. Somedays more, somedays less. I've only had to defrost a total of 3 bags of milk (15ounces) ... the rest has all been freshly pumped for him.
Mama is tired. Very very tired. He has started being up every 2-3 hours overnight... and as of when this is being typed (he's 7.5 months old now) - he's up every 1-2 hours overnight for the past week or so... he's up to eat and goes right back to sleep - so we're not sure why - maybe he's just gotten into the habit of eating that often? Maybe he's trying to learn to crawl (since he usually wakes up in the hands/knees crawling position). I forsee some nights of cry-it-out in his future if something doesn't change soon. Bedtime is typically around 7pm, we have aimed for the 6:30 time, but with getting home from work and getting dinner and baths and everything else, it's just really hard to get him down at 6:30 everynight.
He received his second haircut.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
Social Calendar
Friday, August 27, 2010
6 months old.
20 pounds (87%)
29 inches ... off the charts for percentile!
Solidly wearing 12 month clothing. Some 12-18 month clothing is short on him. I bought 18-24 months for the majority of his winter wardrobe. Wearing size 4 pampers (for a few weeks now!). Size medium fuzzibunz. Also have a few "one size" fuzzibunz for him. I don't think those will fit him all the way until potty training because the rise is rather short looking in the back. Don't know his shoe size as he has yet to wear any.
He's still completely breastfed. We've tried bananas, peaches, and canary melon with him... but he's still not sure what to do with it - doesn't even open his mouth when it's given to him... and when he did get some in his mouth, he just pushed it back out and made an "ick" face. So, we'll wait awhile longer and try again. Obviously he's not lacking in calories! He's been taking 12 ounces a day (3 four ounce bottles).
He naps great at home... not so great some days at Lynne's. His routine is that he takes one good/long nap (1.5-2 hours) each day, and then grabs a few 10-20 minute catnaps to get through the rest of the day. Bedtime is like clockwork at 8pm. He gets fussy and so ready for that last feeding and then bed. ***Starting the week of August 23rd though, his new bedtime is 6:30pm and he's doing great with it! - hopefully making up for some of the daysleep he's not getting... he's been going down awake after a feeding and one night even laid there for nearly 45 minutes wide awake just playing with his feet and sucking on his paci before he fell asleep.
He is still waking up to eat every 3-4 hours overnight. Most nights he's up somewhere around 12-1 and then again around 4-5ish. Waking up right around 6-6:30 in the mornings. I'm tired from being up a lot overnight, but I just have to be thankful that he's only up long enough to suck down a meal and I'm usually back in bed within 11 minutes or so.
His little strawberry birthmark in his belly button is starting to turn white and get a little less red and a little more pink. It should start to get smaller and eventually go away.
He plays with his tongue and blows raspberries and giggles and coos. He grabs for anything he can - necklaces, hair, glasses, food off our plates...
He rolls over both ways freely and doesn't totally mind tummy time now. He can tripod sit very well and can sit for a few seconds upright on his own. He likes to hold onto some of his toys and look at them.
His favorite lovey/toy is a burpcloth. The preemie size cloths are perfect size for him to hold - he likes to suck on them... and at night, I let him hold one as he's falling asleep. He does not like any hard/plastic type teether toys. He has no teeth yet.
Daddy smooches give him the giggles (from the facial fuzz!).
He's starting to give great little hugs when he gets picked up - throws his arms around the neck and holds on tight. He even started giving "kisses". He'll make a popping sound with his lips that kinda-sorta resembles a kiss.
His eyes are the most gorgeous color blue. Just like big sister Laura's are.
He got his first hair cut. Chopped off the top wispy layer of thin/dark newborn softness. The hair underneath is totally blonde and a bit thick/coarse. He looks just stunning and so grown up with his new do. Mommy likes to spike it up!
His temperment is still very easy going... but his cries are starting to get quite a bit more forceful when he doesn't get attention at the first whimper.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
MilkShare
- Rotate fresh/frozen... could do, but costs a lot buying lots of new bags for freezing.
- Toss it... No, not even a viable option.
- Donate it... Bingo!
I had heard of milkshare but never used it before. It's a free website forum where you can post ads saying you either want to get milk, or that you are offering milk. I put up a post in the NY section and for a couple weeks didn't get any responses. Then I got a message. A message from a mama to (then) 7 week old Declan. They live in California. They were traveling to NY for a family vacation... and she wanted to meet up. After a few emails and a couple phone calls we'd arranged a meet up at our house. After a 4 hour (one way) drive, they arrived and I packed her cooler bags full, and then grabbed one of my cooler bags and packed that full for her too. I wish I'd taken pictures of how much I sent - it was a lot! She later said it was enough standing all the bags up to fill the door of an upright freezer.
I felt so good giving my milk to a baby who would really benefit from it! I did have some initial feelings of "oh my, what did I just do!?!" as I drove back to work - thinking some awful thoughts like if I were to die while Carson is still breastfeeding, that Richie would have to give him formula since "the stash" is gone... but those thoughts were fleeting and now I feel so good about what I was able to do!
I later asked the mama if she could take a quick tally of about how much milk I'd sent her... ~600 ounces. Wow. Rough guess was that this amount would last Declan about a month.
I'm back up to 210 ounces in the freezer now (just a few weeks later) - but I'm not sure I'll be able to donate anymore - Carson is taking more now at daycare, and my supply isn't as much as it once was. Still plenty for one baby, but maybe not enough for 2 anymore. ...we'll see though!
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
4 months old.





27.75inches (98th%) ... time to get a new carseat soon!
Saturday, July 17, 2010
5 months old.
He's stretching out of the 6-9 month summer outfits so he's mainly living in his 9-12 month onsies. He's never worn a shoe, so I don't know what size he'd fit into! He's snug in a size 3 diaper. He's fitting well into his medium fuzzibunz. I am not a huge fan of pastel colors on him - something about the dark rich colors that just make him really look like a boy - reds, browns, dark blues, dark greens - love them on him!
His hair is getting very blonde at the roots. I'd like to take him in for his first haircut soon ... it's all whispy and long on top - time for a big boy hair cut!
His belly button still has his little strawberry red birthmark - it's about the size of a small pea and hasn't grown now in a good 2 months. The doctor says that it'll stay the same for a few years and then shrink and go away. I'm just glad it's in his belly button and not on his face!
Within the past week, he rolled over each way. Once each way.
He went through about 2 weeks of not wanting to eat - not wanting food fresh from the source or from the bottle. There were a few days where he ate only 2 ounces the whole time he was at Lynne's house - and there were a few times I was really close to wanting to call the doctor for him being dehydrated - but then he'd take a great feeding and we'd wait it out. He's doing wonderful now and yesterday he took the most he's ever taken at daycare - 15 ounces!!!
He loves a soothie pacifier now. Never cared for one for 4 months - but then during his nursing strike he started wanting it a lot!
Did I jinx myself earlier by saying what a good sleeper he was? Well, he WAS a good sleeper... now, he's up 2 times a night, sometimes only once. He started doing this when he was on his nursing strike - not eating during the day, but tanking overnight... I wondered for a bit if he was reverse cycling (Technical term for breastfed babies eating less when they're away from mom and then tanking up in the evening/overnight). We thought maybe the tough time was teeth... we thought maybe a growth spurt... we thought maybe it was the 90-100 degree weather - we'll never know. The one saving grace though, is that he is just like Laura was at this age - eats very efficiently and goes right back to sleep (I'm not jinxing myself again, am I!?!) ... Most nights I'm out of bed - got him fed - burped - back in the crib and I'm back in my bed in under 10 minutes.
He giggles. A lot. He is very ticklish. His ribs and the bottoms of his feet are sure to get a giggle.
He's going to sleep around 9-10 and besides being up once or twice, he wakes up between 6-7 most mornings. He naps okay - not fussy usually to go down for a nap - usually gets one good nap (over an hour, sometimes 3 hours) - and then does a few 20-30 minute naps the rest of the day. On daycare days, he usually gets a nap in the evening too when we get home... recharges for the evening.
For the past week, Carson has been waking up in a totally different spot in his crib than he was placed. He turns circles and some mornings wakes up with his feet where his head belong.
He can sort-of tripod sit... and then he topples over. He loves to lap stand and loves to sit upright. If he's lying on his back, most of the time he'll be doing a constant crunch - curling up into a "C" shape as if trying to sit up. He must have the best 6pack of abs under all those rolls of chubby baby fat!
He's started to use a jumperoo and his exercauser - mostly so he has a place to be upright if someone can't be holding him at the time. He doesn't really play with the toys on either yet, but maybe in another few weeks he will.
Saturday, June 12, 2010
3 months old
Yep, this post is a (few) months late... whoops! Been busy... ( I Know, I always say that, don't I?)
My fear was that since he reverse cycled his feedings, that he'd be up all night to make up from missing some during the day, but that is not the case. He sleeps through the night from about 9:30/10-6:30ish.
As mentioned above - he's still really mellow. Fusses only when he's got a burp or has to fart... other than that he's quiet. He's just starting to make a few little giggles when you interact with him or tickle him in the ribs.
...Can you tell he's a breastfed baby?**Written the week he turned 3 months old**
Thursday, April 29, 2010
2 months old




*** Photos and information all from the week he was 2 months (8 weeks) old***
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Dreams.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Still sick.
Laura's nose is still runny and she has an awesome deep loose cough. She acts fine, eats fine, sleeps fine - so we're just waiting it out... hoping again that it doesn't turn into an ear infection.
Rich ... feels fine now :) Although this morning he did say his throat hurts again... hope he's not getting this yuck back.
Carson ... his poor little nose is still all stuffy - going on 2 weeks for him. No fever, no real trouble breathing, eating and sleeping (flat) fine... so we're doing saline drops in his nose a few times a day and waiting that one out too...
Off to take a nap and hopefully kill this headache at least for a little while... and then outside to play later since it's like summer out there on this beautiful April Fools Day... oh, and no, this post is no foolin'...yes, we're still all feeling crummy.
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Sick Days.
Laura was fine Wednesday and then woke up a lot overnight that night- saying her ear hurt. Same thing in the morning - left ear hurt and now, with the added joy of snot rockets streaked with dark yellow. Mmm. Made her an appintment with the peds office to get her ear checked early - since it seems when we go a few days into her cold, it's already past the point of "annoying ear infection" and has entered into the nasty territory of "Rupture". What was their verdict? She's perfectly fine. Bring her back if she still complains in a few days. The rest of Thursday was fussy and whiney - saying her ear and her cheeks (teeth?) hurt... kept her hopped up on Ibuprofen and she was tollerable to be around. Boxes of tissues and prefolds/diapers/burp clothes scattered about the house were our friends!
Friday - kind of similar to Thursday - still saying cheeks hurt - still shootin' rockets, but no mention of her ear.
Saturday - Rich and I woke up not feeling 100%... both with sore throats. Laura - feeling a bit better and after a few morning clean out sneezes, was back to her normal self (with a clear runny nose).
Sunday (today) - ugh. Laura is ready and runnin' ready to go! Rich - congested/headache/sluggish. Me? Felt okay other than a mild sore throat and stuffy nose overnight... actually got up and went to kohl's, walmart, and aldi's this morning... took a nap at 2:30-4... and woke up shivering. Ugh. Fever... and now I kinda feel like poo. Carson? Well, he slept sitting up in his carseat last night and is really stuffy in the nose today. Hopefully his doesn't get any worse :( If I remember correctly, Laura had her first little cold before she was 2 months old too. He's still eating peeing and waking up okay and looks perky when he is awake.
So - I'll be back when we're all mended up here!
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Numbers.
195: The weight I topped out at.
Total gain = 61 pounds
Today ... 1 month after delivery
168 pounds.
Monday, March 15, 2010
Laura loves her John Deere!
She'll stand in the snow...but she has snown no interest in actually playing in it or making a snowman or anything like that... so helping daddy on the tractor is about as much snow play as she's had this winter. Maybe next year she'll build a snowman...
Tractor rides. This girl is all about tractor rides... and big trucks and diggers and telephone poles and... anything else big and exciting outside.
(More about the diggers and big trucks and poles in another post another day...)

"OOooh! Scoopin' Snow!"
The week after Carson was born, we got hit with the biggest 2 snowstorms of the year (the only snowstorms of the year?)
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Diapers diapers and more diapers!
We used newborn sposies while in the hospital. Used that size for a day when we got home and we realized they were way too snug on our (big) boy. Went to size 1's. Used up a whole jumbo pack in 4 days and he was still having meconium poos... but man, I didn't want to go buy another pack of sposies! (I didn't want to start cloth yet though because the meconium can be hard to get out)... So, I went to Rite Aid and used a freebie coupon and picked up one more package of size 1's... those lasted us about another week because as soon as the blackish poos were gone, he went into cloth by day (but still sposies by night and for outings). After that pack was gone, I didn't have anymore size 1's in my stash - so I decided to try a size 2... fit like a dream. What's that? My 2.5 week old wears size 2 diapers already? Yep. He does.
The green diaper he's wearing (at not quite 2 weeks old) is an XS bumgenius all in one... and I snapped that picture quick before he never wore them again. Waste of money for me to get these since I grow toddlers, not tiny newborns... I'll be reselling these and getting my money back on them ASAP. The itty bitty white diaper he's wearing above is an XS fuzzibunz. Boy do we love our fuzzibunz!!! We didn't have these when we had Laura, but I wished we did! I'll hold onto these once he grows out of them... just in case we need them in the future one more time :) These still fit him at (almost) 1 month old and (almost) 11 pounds...but I've got the smalls pulled out and will wash them in the next couple days. I'm sure they're very close to fitting him.
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Laura is a great helper... she retrieves pacifiers - she helps get washcloths wet at diaper changes (and she's learned that standing right at the end of the "changer" is NOT a good idea!). And she is always giving him lots of hugs and "sisses"! She's been caught a time or two trying to feed him cheerios and craisins, but we've told her he can't eat them until he's bigger. 

Isn't this quilt the most beautiful thing!?! The colors are so bright and the ABC of animals are just adorable. I have to say that my boss Cathe is one really talented lady! We have the quilt lying in the bassinet (covering up the flowery print!) and Carson sleeps in this every night just like this...
And yes, he sleeps in his own room every night. The only exception was that first night.I just think this is too funny! The paci looks as big as his head almost!
Friday, March 12, 2010
First days home...


We came home on February 18th - a Thursday. On dishcharge, Carson weighed 8#9oz. Our first night home was a little rough... my milk hadn't come in yet and all Carson wanted to do was eat... I tried getting him to eat, but it wasn't satisfying for him. He would take a pacifier, but he kept spitting it out since it wans't what he really wanted. He started the night in his room in the bassinet, but I was in there probably 4-5 times before midnight and finally I was so exhausted, I told Richie that I was going to bring Carson into bed with me so I could sleep next to him (don't worry - he was in his snuggle nest so no worries that I'd roll onto him!) and just pop the pacifier in or feed him easily without having to get up out of bed so often. Richie went and crashed in bed with Laura so that at least one of us was getting a good night of sleep. I think I was up every 20 minutes or so doing a pacifier pop or attempting to feed... and finally at 3:30am, I was SO tired... I took Carson out to the living room where my mom was sleeping and asked her to be "on call" for the next few hours so I could try to get some sleep... those next 3 hours were the most heavenly sleep I'd felt in a long time!
We had his first visit with the peds office the next morning. He weighed in at 8#2oz (56%) that morning and was measured at 21.75 inches (95%)
Friday evening, Richie's parents came to visit. Laura was kind of fussy on and off that evening and mentioned that her ear hurt her. She broke down into hysterics just as grandma and grandpa were leaving and we though for sure she was just over tired and that we'd get her in bed and she'd crash for the night. We couldn't have been more wrong... Got her into bed around 9pm and she kept crying - in between sobs we heard "ear hurts" and "mouth hurts"... She had been fighting a cough and green/yellow runny nose for the previous week, so it was at that time we started thinking we were headed for another ruptured ear drum... Gave her some tylenol - that did nothing. She bawled for 2 hours straight. That is the worst feeling as a parent - to know your child is in pain and there is absolutely nothing you can do for them. After about an hour of her crying, I gave her ibuprofen on top of the tylenol. She never had a fever. She kept wanting mommy and then daddy and then mommy and then daddy... and she wouldn't let us sit with her for very long - she wanted us up walking with her. Luckily, she let me rock with her a few times as I was not able to yet carry her around. At 11pm, she was lying with her daddy on the couch just bawling... and then she jumped... and then it was quiet. She passed out and slept for the rest of the night. The pressure had relieved itself and she felt much better. We never heard another word about her ear hurting. I did take her into the peds office the next morning (hey, weren't we just there 24 hours earlier with Carson?) They put her on a 10 day course of amoxicillin. I really felt sad for Laura - she was dealing with a nasty ear infection on top of trying to figure out how to adjust to having her whole world turned upside down with this new being we refer to as "baby brother"... she had quite a few evenings of being fussy - not sure if it has to do with those two things - or just the normal fact that she's a 2 year old, but I'm glad to say that the past 2 nights have been really good here - less fussyness, eating better, happy girl - and even going to bed without crying :)
Carson and daddy watching the olympics!
Super quick update on the kids...
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Meeting big sister Laura and going home...
Happy Birthday Carson Russell!

Went into the hospital around 7am. Cervidil was placed at a little after 8am and we all expected it to work quickly just as it had for when I had Laura. I was 3cm dilated at the time. The nurse and midwife were convinced the baby would be out by late afternoon at the latest.
Contractions started at around 11am, but they felt like braxton hicks - not painful. At noon, they immediately went to 2-3-5 minutes apart, but again, not painful. My water broke at 12:45. Cervidil came out shortly after that... and then contractions stopped. At around 2pm, I got up and started walking the halls to try to get the contractions going again ... I walked and walked and walked. Contractions came back to around every 2-3 minutes, but still not painful. At 4:20, not much had changed... so my midwife checked me again and I was 6ish cm dilated, but there was more "water" to be broken - so she did that. I walked the halls after that again and contractions picked up pretty good. I ended up using the birthing ball for about an hour and then got into the jacuzzi tub later in the evening. After being in the tub, I went back to the room and kept waiting for that "have to push" feeling, but it was an elusive feeling... and not feeling it was very discouraging! There was a "lip" of cervix left in the way and once that was out of the way, things started going better. I ended up getting up to use the bathroom at around 9:05pm and immediately after that, I felt the urge to push that baby out! About 5-6 pushes later at 9:22pm, Carson Russell was born.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010
The morning of...
Going for a shower... then scrambled eggs for breakfast... then to take Laura to Lynnes... then to the hospital and hopefully by this evening (this afternoon???) we'll be holding our son!
Monday, February 15, 2010
Week long recap
Tuesday... I woke up feeling a bit better. Definitely better enough to try going into work (you know, so all my sick time wasn't burned up before actually going on maternity leave!) ... about 2 hours into the day, I thought I should turn around and go home, but I didn't ... I stuck it out and worked the full day.
Wednesday morning... woke up and felt horrible! Even worse than Monday if I recall. I had no voice. After breathing through my mouth all night from being so congested, I stayed home again on Wednesday. I remember I ended up taking 3 naps for a total of 5 hours of daytime sleep. I felt really good in the evening when Richie and Laura got home.
Wednesday night - I had a breakdown. I laid on the couch to try to sleep and immediately felt right back to how horrible I had in the morning - congested to the point where I was sobbing to Richie "I can't breathe"... it wasn't pretty. I think I scared him too (poor guy!) ... I'm sure he has not had fun trying to figure out his emotional fat pregnant hormonal wife's mood swings these past few weeks. I had thoughts running through my head at that point to call the midwives and beg them to either shoot me or induce me. Seriously. I was miserable. I ended up taking 3 cough drops to try to clear my nose enough to breathe - and then proceeded to sleep absolutely upright in the recliner all night long.
Thursday - wow, something changed - I felt better! Went to work and made it through the day okay. Didn't feel like coming up with dinner plans, so stopped at the newest pizza place in town and brought home their "famous" $6 large pizza. A little more acidic on the sauce than I care for, but hey, it was $6 and I didn't have to cook!!!
Friday - went to work again... turns out my last day of work until sometime in the middle of May! Woooo! Bad news of the day... Laura started getting sick... Started with a cough and has now progressed to projectile green from her nose - so, unless she's feeling better significantly in the next few days, she unfortunately won't be allowed to come to the hospital at all :(
Saturday and Sunday we had no plans... Saturday I ended up baking 4 batches of banana bread. Split it all into mini loaves (4 from each batch) and we now have 14 loaves of that in the freezer. Had to get out of the house in the evening and headed to the local grocery store just to pick up bread, milk, potatoes, and a few other things. Sunday we got out of the house in the late morning and headed to Staples and Walmart... picked out Laura's Christmas present (from her great grandpa!) (A HUGE tonka truck that she'll love playing with in the yard this summer!) and then at Staples we bought a new printer (a small laser one) - figure I can print all the coupons I want and not have to burn through so much ink in our Epson printer. Also picked up a new external hard drive... I'll get another one in another couple months so I can have backup this time! Home after that and worked on 2 batches of pumpkin bread... would have done more, but I ran out of ground cloves. So there's 6 loaves of that in the freezer now. Went to Richie's parents for the evening after Laura's nap - had a good evening visiting and then headed home around 8:45... my legs hurt so bad when we got up to leave... I seriously felt like they were going to give out from under me... so swollen that my crocs didn't fit me.
This morning I woke up with a headache... checked my blood pressure... 147/93 - uh-oh... see where this is going? Got to my appointment with Kate at 9:20am and stepped on the scale...
196# <--- wait! Did you see that? That's 8 pounds in one week!!! (Now, I'm going to say it was really only 6 pounds and I'm topping out this pregnancy at 194# because I had a huge sweatshirt on and my keys in my pocket!) ... but still, 6 pounds in one week is huge!
BP was 140/82 in the office.
I no sooner walked into the room to see Kate and she asked how I was doing. My answer "Miserable". Her answer... "Well, with a blood pressure creeping up like that, we can help you if you're feeling done"... hmmmmmm... sounded very appealing!
So she checked me and found a full 2cm dilated and very very soft still. She did a membrane sweep... or 2 or 3... and then we decided that tomorrow morning at 7:30, we'll be going to the hospital to work on getting this little (?) guy out!
Molly is on call tomorrow... and for that I am really happy! She is the midwife I've seen the most this pregnancy.
Laura and I headed to the mall today after the appointment. We were there for 2 hours mostly walking, some browsing... All I ended up buying was socks for Richie (Which we had planned on anyways). I resisted all of the president's day sales!
We had some good time looking at the fish, birds, rabbits, guinea pigs, and turtles at the pet store... stopped in the SPCA "store" and saw the kitty cats... got a big pretzel and a strawberry lemonade to split... and just had a good time walking the mall. Laura passed out on the way home at around noon - and once she was snuggled in here at home, she ended up sleeping until 3:30. She's been snotty and sneezy all day - and I really hope she makes an upswing in the next day or so.
This afternoon a random BP check at home was 158/92.
After dinner, another random BP check was 152/83. Those are both higher than I ever had with Laura.
Tomorrow, we'll be taking Laura to Lynne's house at 7am and reporting to the hospital at 7:30am. We won't have internet access until we're home - but maybe I can get someone to log on and post something (probalby to facebook!)
Monday, February 8, 2010
A day off.
Saw Molly.
I'm up another 2 pounds - total is 188 pounds for a gain of 54 pounds since the start. I fee like I look like Princess Fiona... after she's morphed into the Ogre... will be so glad when (my face) looks like ME again.
BP was fine... 120's/60's.
Baby's heart rate consistently in the 140's and he moved while she was listening and it jumped up to 160's then right back down to 140's.
Belly is measuring 37 weeks (again).
I feel like he dropped last night though... more groin pain and to me my belly looks (a little) lower. I just feel different... maybe just hopeful that something is happening though.
I did have her check me this time since it's been 2 weeks... "Stretchy 1cm, almost 2cm, but definitely a solid 1cm and very very soft"... so while it's not tremendous progress, it is better than the "nearly fingertip and soft" report from 2 weeks ago.
She told me she wants me to sleep and rest as much as I can... um... okay... cause that is working out really welll - when I have the hours to sleep, my body can't. When I feel the need to pass out - I'm either driving my car or chasing Laura... I'll try the benadryl again tonight and see how I feel in the morning.
Came home after my appointment today and attempted a nap. Slept for an hour - then the phone rang. I only answered it thinking it was maybe Richie checking in on me. I was not happy to find out it was work... ugh. Calling out means don't call me. I feel like poo. Went back to sleep for another hour... and now the couch is calling for me again...




















