January 27th, 2012

the baby boogie

Something happened on January 25. The night before was miserable. Ginny woke up every 1-2 hours. It was torture.

We spent the day like usually. Ginny was becoming a pro at her little worm scoot. I was certain I had seen her doing a hand shuffle and that she would be crawling within a week.

Then it happened.

Arms… legs… coordinated. Magic!

I couldn’t believe my eyes. And there has been no stopping her since!

But I have something to say.

Ya know how, when you’re pregnant people say things like  ”You look like you’re about to pop!”?

Well… apparently crawling brings out another one of those stupid phrases that people (with or with out children) say:

“You’re in trouble now.”

Well… thank you for having a little faith in me. I really hate when people say that, and they have been saying it a lot. “Just wait till she’s crawling, then you’ll be in real trouble!” … “The trouble doesn’t start until they crawl!”.

Well, I am here to say that you can keep your cliched statements to yourself, because there is  no trouble here. It involves a little more of my attention and efforts, but I definitely wouldn’t classify it as “trouble”.

And…. /end rant.

But yes – good news! Ginny can crawl and it just gets cuter every day!

January 24th, 2012

Setting Goals

I am an unmotivated, yet ambitious person. The list of things I want to do goes on and on and on…

Currently my list includes:

  1. be super mom (ie: the best mom I can be)
  2. eat healthfully
  3. go walking more often
  4. make homemade cloths for Ginny
  5. try a new type of food
  6. make soap
  7. buy a house
  8. declutter our stuff
  9. cook something from every cookbook I own
  10. blog often
  11. make my own laundry detergent
  12. get my ring sized
  13. give up sugar for at least a week
  14. read and/or donate every book in the house
  15. go hiking
  16. visit a new state
  17. have family night
  18. be a thankful person
  19. decorate for the holidays
  20. institute a regular game night
  21. go camping
  22. make a “tie chair”
  23. start a postage stamp quilt
  24. give more home & hand made gifts
  25. use coupons
  26. make a 72-hour kit
  27. go to NYC
  28. own a piano
  29. lose weight
  30. learn to use my camera
  31. connect with nature
  32. keep up with the laundry
  33. go to a lake
  34. make a yearbook for Ginny
  35. only buy things I love
  36. play more board games
  37. take at least 1 day-trip a month
  38. use a calender
  39. finish the stuffed butterfly toys
  40. get a house plant
  41. read the newspaper
  42. learn a new crochet stitch
  43. re-cover the glider
  44. create a schedule
  45. decorate the way I really want to
  46. continue my eclectic dish collection
  47. blog authentically
  48. learn to follow a sewing pattern
  49. figure out my make-up “style”
  50. follow the declutter calender
  51. frequent the library
  52. spend time doing things others enjoy
  53. keep up with Ginny’s monthly pictures
  54. get life insurance
  55. start a college fund…

and I’m not done with the list. Did you make a list of things you want to do this year?

January 21st, 2012

the loooove machine

As a young single adult I remember dreading the middle of February. Not so much because I was a bitter single person, or the fact that there was pink crap every where… or even that every one else was going on dates. No, the part that bothered me was that it just felt like a big reminder that I didn’t really have any one in my life. Despite the change in marital status, I still find it hard to get in the mood. I mean… why do I need a special day just to let some one know I love them.

Well… I do kind of need it. But mostly because I married a sweet guy who does romantic things for me, albeit once a year. I kind of look forward to it now!

But, in honor of every one this Valentine’s day, my friend Meg (at Moments Like This) is hosting a blog link up. Now… this isn’t about mushy stuff. Unless that’s your thing. Then I guess it could be about mushy stuff. I’m going to be writing about how to love yourself… I mean… how I love myself. I dunno. It’s Meg’s way of telling me to take a break I think.

So the purpose of the link up is to teach each of us 5 ways to love (and not just the romantic kind of love) in the 5 weeks leading up to V-day. And now… you’re calling. For you see, there are currently only 4 people signed up to blog.

See that empty box there, in the middle… yes. That one. Your face could go right there! I’m sure you’re good at loving something. The fams? Your pup-er-oos? You house? I dunno. I’m trying to figure out my own thing. But for more information on how YOU could spread the love click on over to Meg’s blog, and do your part this Valentine season to make every one feel a little bit more loved!

 

January 20th, 2012

A day in my life…

We are not schedule people. Never really have been. At the 6 month appointment the doctor told us that at this age babies will start to rebel against established schedules and practices. I’ll let you know when she starts refusing to sleep in my bed and demands the crib. That’ll be the day.

B-man gets up at 7 am. Generally Ginny will sleep through the hum of doors creaking and the shower. Of course, some times she doesn’t. Like today. Which is why I am awake enough to blog at 9:40.

Regardless, we have been known to climb out of bed somewhere between 7 and 11. I have tried to figure out how to get her to sleep so long… but it really is not dependent on the night before.

So last Thursday I woke up and popped my bread in the oven. I had made it Wednesday with leftover oatmeal. As I’ve written about before, I’m not the best at making bread. This one worked out okay. I think I will try it again. It tasted good, but didn’t rise as much as I wanted it to. I think I can do better, and will try again when I will let you know! I still have some of this bread in my bread box, we ate it with dinner several nights, and I had it with breakfast several mornings…. and as a snack with that happy cow cheese stuff on it. It twas delicious.

After popping the bread in the oven I made some oatmeal. This version had peanut butter, raisins, and a few drops of honey. I try to eat oatmeal at least 4 times a week. It’s good for your heart. My other typical breakfasts include egg white scrambles, and cereal. But cereal is kind of like a special treat.

Sometimes I eat breakfast with B-man. Sometimes I eat it by myself. Sometimes I put Ginny in the bumbo with some fake food and an empty cup and I eat on the floor so she can see me do it. But, typically she is in her crib though.

This is the one part of our day that is the same every day. Ginny has some “Ginny-time” while I eat breakfast, read blogs and have some “Mommy time”. It’s the only time she is content to hang out with out me in her sight. It lasts about 20 minutes, and some times I can even get a shower in!

When she gets fussy I move her into the living room so that she can see me while I do fun things like vaccuum… declutter the tables…. or the dishes…

Look… all of my dishes disappeared! Actually, this is the only “chore” that I am good at staying on top of. Some days I get laundry done. Some days I make the bed, but every day I do the dishes. It’s a win in my book!

By the time the dishes are done (and that picture is only semi-done. The sink was full before this picture, the I loaded the dishwasher, and then I re-loaded the dishwasher later in the day) Ginny starts to get lonely, so I get down on the ground and play with her. I’ll build towers for her and she’ll scoot and knock them over. Or I spend 10 minutes making her noises back at her…. which she finds hilarious. Love!

When she is thoroughly played-out I nurse her, and then slip the binky in when she falls asleep. At this point I have two options.

  1. Try and set her down and hope that she stays asleep… then I would get to read more blogs, or if I’m feeling motivated I will do some of those a fore mentioned chores.
  2. Continue holding my sweet baby and catch up on my DVR shows.

Today I chose option number 2. So I watched an episode of The Ellen Show. Well… half of it. During a commercial break I looked down and:

 

Hey Mom… what’s that?

So she uses the potty, then I strip her down. Actually… the last few days she has spent the majority of the morning nekkid. If I’m feeling adventurous I even leave her diaper off. Any way, after the potty I left her clothes off, and popped her into the bumbo to try some banana. She doesn’t like food… but she does like being a ham for the camera:

 

After I wipe up the banana goop, we both get dressed and head outside. As part of my effort to instill a love of the outdoors in my baby girl we go walking every day. On this day we were actually headed to the grocery store.

Going outside seems to re-set the day though. It’s kind of like waking up in the morning, but less depressing. The fresh brisk air, the cute hat on my baby girl, and running errands all in one!!! lol.

When we get home I carry the baby, and the groceries, up the stairs. When I’m done putting the groceries away Ginny and I chill on the floor. At this time I don’t usually play with her. I spend the time drawing or crocheting or knitting… working on some sort of project. If that seems weird… don’t worry… she spend most of the day in my arms, which is why I am now trying to make time specifically for her to be… not held. It’s also important that she learn how to entertain herself. So I sit with her. If she gets bored or frustrated I am right there to help, but I try to let her do things on her own.

 

When she gets too grumpy to play on her own that means it’s nap time! Afternoon nap is the one where I have enough will power to coax her to sleep in her bed. It usually involves her getting very very very worked up.

Once she is asleep I put away the dishes, start prepping dinner, or work on one of my bajillion craft projects. I return e-mails, take the dogs out, and scavenge for snacks.

I realize it looks like all I do is play and do crafts. lol. This was a pretty easy day. But I didn’t take pictures after nap time because some one woke up in a bad mood. So I did dinner, and the dishes, and cloth-diaper-duty with a baby tied to me.

 

By about 4 pm I start getting antsy. Ginny really is high maintenance. Some days are great, but some days it’s a miracle if I get dressed. I’m trying to become a schedule person. It’s never been my strong suit, but we’re getting better. I will usually text B-man to ask when he is getting home.

He’ll respond with something like 6:30… some times later.

I spend the next 2+ hours alternating Ginny between playing on the floor, eating, the exersaucer, and the swing. It’s the baby dance – find what works.

When B-man gets home he takes over baby duty. I make dinner, we eat, then I feed Ginny and she goes down to sleep.

After that… it’s kind of hit-or-miss. Some times we’ll watch a movie. Some times we’ll do our own thing. Just depends on… well… what we did the day before.

So, that’s pretty much what every day looks like right now.

I once tried googling “Activities to do with my 6 month old baby.” And at that point I realized I had a problem. It occurred to me that if I am constantly trying to entertain her, she may come to expect that. I love playing with her and holding her, but I know she is good at being her own little person, so I have been trying to give her some space. She’s really good at letting me know when she wants me there – at which point I am happy to oblige!

 

Also. I have really terrible hiccups right now. I kind of feel like I am going to throw-up each time one happens. Yuck.

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January 19th, 2012

sick days

Mommy sick days don’t exist. And what makes being a sick Mom even worse is when you get your own baby sick. And what makes that situation even worse is when your baby gets sicker than you got.

And then, if you try and use a netti pot to clean out your sinuses and you force some of that stuff up into your ear canal by accident and then your ears hurt a ton… that’s even worse.

But alas, stupid is what stupid does.

I’ve been sick for about 5 days now. I think I’m one of those people who probably actually needs tubes (rather than those people who get them because the doctor their seeing doesn’t know what else to do). As an adult I have had more ear infections than most children I know. If I get a cold, it inevitably progresses to my sinuses, and then it is just a matter of time or stupidity in this case, before it progresses to my ears. I end up spending days, weeks, even months feeling pretty crappy.

Thankfully it can be semi dealt with through ibprofin (to reduce swelling/pressure) and then I just have to deal with tissue nose and not being able to bend over with out my head freaking out.

This is my life.

But yesterday, my baby girl was sick. She’s had a bit of a runny nose for 2 days, but yesterday she was hot. And fussy. And wouldn’t even let me set her down so that I could pee. Or get dressed.

So I spent the day in my pajamas. So did she.

I told the dishes they were going to have to wait, and well… I wasn’t likely to be doing laundry any way.

At around 11 I checked her temperature and it was at 100.6 so I gave her some tylanol, and hoped that would help with her discomfort.

It seemed like a very short loop. In the 4 hours between doses, only about 10 minutes seemed like there was any kind of improvement. The other 3 hours and 50 minutes were spent with a hot fussy baby pressed against me.

So I broke out the moby wrap. Daring to dream I put my little independent baby facing inward… and she plopped her sweaty little head onto my shoulder bone (ouch) and fell asleep.

By about 10 pm her fever had broken, and she was feeling better.

Today there is a little residual fussiness (lol), and maybe some snot, but no fever.

 

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January 18th, 2012

growing ginny: 6 months

We’ve made it! Half a year has gone by… how ridiculous is that?! I cannot believe that this little girl used to be the tiny baby I brought home from the hospital!

She has almost doubled in weight, and has grown 6 inches! It’s, in a word, incredible! I look at her some times and just tear up a little.

That hair on her head is the hair she was born with – I can’t bring myself to cut.

And her little gummy smile is gone and now has 2 little teeth on the bottom.

She’s also this close to crawling. No joke. She moves forward about 4 inches at a time right now.

This is the room we took her to when she was just 4 days old.

*cry*

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14 lbs 4 oz, 26 inches

 

You still love:

  • baths.
  • the silly faces your Daddy makes.
  • giggling.
  • getting up on your hands and knees.
  • sleeping in my bed.

and you still dislike:

  • sitting in the bumbo for more than a few minutes
  • baby food
  • sleeping in your crib
  • getting shots

It feels like time just flies by faster and faster! This has been the fastest 6 months of my life, and I have a feeling things aren’t going to slow down!

Ginny has also started to blow rasberries, make several consenant sounds including “dadadada” “babababa”  ”thu thu” and “tatatata” I’m trying to teacher her how to say “Ta da!” Since she has those sounds.

She is just a jump skip and a hop away from crawling. No joke, she can get pretty much any where with the moves she has now (rolling, and a choppy version of “the worm”).

 

January 17th, 2012

hair doooo

short post to share a quick pic. baby g is super clingy right now, which leaves little time to sit down and blog. I can do a lot of things with one hand, but typing efficiently is not one of them!

Happy Tuesday from Virginia!

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January 16th, 2012

a family motto

I am a thankful person. I have been blessed with so much in my life.

Currently Ginny is… trying to crawl? I’m not sure how this is going to work though. She keeps getting into this position…

(Yes, that is our Christmas tree with all of our opened presents under it.)

Which quickly results in this position when she loses her balance…

 

(We took it down on Saturday, btw.)

So I have spent the last 2 hours listening for that little “thud” and saying “yaaaah!” while clapping and smiling because if I don’t she starts to cry.

She doesn’t quite understand phsyics yet.

Ok… now that I think about it maybe she’s working on the next “step” of crawling, and trying to pick up her hand…. but instead she’s just flipping herself over.

Baby.

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Where was I? Blessings. So yes, a healthy, happy, rambunctious baby girl is a big blessing, but having a healthy, loving supportive husband feels like an even bigger one. A full apartment with heat and water and 2 devoted puppy dogs – check! Beautiful weather outside? What more could a girl want?

And then I really thought about… I don’t want anything else.

I love my life. Some times I get so caught up in the blogs I’m reading and the people I see in my life and I feel like “Why do they have xyz and I don’t.”

So this year… we are going to be content.

 

We are going to relish in the outdoors…

 

and be thankful for the gifts mother nature gives us, and enjoy them to the fullest.

There is a deer in this picture. I didn't want to open the screen and frighten him away.

 

We are going to focus on being healthy…

 

and being the type of people we want to be.

 

I want to focus on being a good parent to my baby girl,

 

and be content in what I have, instead of constantly wanting for more.

 

So this is our family motto for the year:

January 13th, 2012

a little friday love

Today was Ginny’s 6 month appointment. So on top of being sick for a few days, and popping out two teeth (TEETH! MY BABY GIRL HAS TWO TEETH!), she also got four shots at the doctor’s today.

So, instead of being her own little independent baby, playing on the floor and rolling after the dogs she has been clingy. So out comes the Moby wrap (which I can only use when she is feeling snuggly), and I tied the baby on!

I walked around the house collecting trash, changing the loads, folding the laundry and hanging up shirts. Before I knew it I could feel the sweet sleepy breaths of Baby Girl on my back:

Yup… she fell asleep!

And I’m going to be honest – when I where Ginny like this it makes me feel like I’m connecting with my Native American roots. I kind of wish I had a garden so I could go out and forage at the same time.

It’s so nice to feel her pressed against me. I love it. Plus I can get so much done when she’s content like this.

 

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January 10th, 2012

government island

I am constantly inspired by Cécy, over at Chroniquest des Appalachas. She and her husband seem to go hiking all the time! She often posts pictures of their adventures into the woods and up mountains. It makes me so jealous! I ask my husband often why we did not take advantage of hiking in the Appalachian Mountains when we lived in Knoxville.  We lived literally a stones throw away! It is with regret for the past, and inspiration from Cécy that we are making an effort to enjoy the hiking trails near our apartment!

my two favorite people!

Regardless, I recently mentioned my desires for Ginny to grow up with a love of the outdoors, and we are constantly working on that. Some times she just wants to get out of the house and I will take her on a walk in the stroller around our apartment complex or on a short jaunt to the grocery store.

But Saturday, oh… Saturday was beautiful. It was a beautiful 66 degrees outside, and so B-man and I packed up the stroller, and headed over to Government Island.

You can see the map of the walk around the island.

It is a rather short walk across a boardwalk to an island with a nice short hike. we strapped Ginny into the front-pack carrier, and got moving.

There were a TON of people there. I have gone walking there before with just me and Ginny, and I saw only 3-4 other people. Today there were people EVERYWHERE! But that’s ok, because it was still an enjoyable hike! Nature is so relaxing… at least, that’s what Ginny was thinking:

I am so thankful that we got out and enjoyed nature, and the beautiful weather! And, just for you viewing pleasure (and mine!), a sleeping baby:

Also – I made that hat for Ginny while I was pregnant with her. It’s one she can grow in to, and will probably fit her well into childhood!