Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Wanted

Wanted: One Baby Sister (A.K.A. Little Sissy-Monster)
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Qualified Applicant must be willing to report for work in 7 - 10 days via an easy 4 hour labor (per Mommy's request).
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Qualified Applicant must be willing to be thrown around on a trampoline by her Uncles. (Don't worry, McCoy usually protects you).
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Qualified Applicant must be willing to have tea parties and wear Mrs. Potato-Head's jewelry.

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Qualified Applicant must also be willing to play in the sandbox and eat dirt by the shovel-full. (Applicant must bring their own bucket and shovel because I refuse to share mine).

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Applicant will be expected to follow all directions given by big sister.
I can promise lots of love and affection from Mommy and Daddy; However, I can't promise full use of any toys or books. I also can't promise that I still won't be G-Ma's favorite sissy when you do report for work.
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Love, Holynd (A.K.A. Big Sissy-Monster)
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P.S. Qualified Applicant must be willing to go by the name:
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Sloane Isabel Peterson

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Just Stay Where You Are!

These silver bins sit in my living room overflowing with toys. It started with just a couple of toys, then some books, then all the books, then all the toys. I used to try and sneak the toys back into Holynd's room, but she always brings them back in. My living room is usually covered with toys and I'm ok with that. (Sometimes...)
She can sit here and play with toys for over an hour. Sometimes I'm relieved because I can fold laundry, iron, clean or read uninterrupted. (Or, lately, lay on the couch and try to calm contractions down).

Sometimes I just like to sit and watch her. She reads to herself, plays with her baby or has little tea parties.

I get so excited that this pregnancy is nearing its' end... but then I think, "But if this pregnancy is almost over, that means that Holynd is almost 18 months old... That can't be right! She's still my baby!". I want to just freeze time and make her stay little.
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Holynd also loves Ellen. She loves to dance and watch the funny things Ellen does on her show. Yesterday, Robert Pattinson came out. When Holynd saw him she gasped, covered her eyes in embarrassment and said, "WOW!".
Later that night, I told her dad and his response was, "No! No boys!".
Sorry Holynd... No boys ;)
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Friday, May 14, 2010

My Wisdoms?

It feels like everything is starting to fall into place. There are still a few things to do, but nothing pressing. I'm starting to feel the closing weeks of the pregnancy coming on and I've even done a little nesting. (House bleached from top to bottom, Check!) :)


I forgot how small all the little baby things were! When I got the diapers out I almost cried.



Sorry Baby-Ne! Holynd called this spot! We nicknamed this stroller, "The Snot!" It's much greener than I thought it would be, but it was still perfect for the budget I had.



Such a good helper!

The other day, a friend of mine (a fellow preggo friend) asked if I had any wisdom on the last few weeks of pregnancy and delivery to pass down. At the time I laughed and said that I was in no position to offer advice because I had a hard delivery with Holynd. But, I've been thinking about it ever since and yes, there are a few tidbits of information I think I can offer.

Note: Take these words of wisdom with a grain of salt. I guarantee no specific outcomes.

*You will notice that the pregnancy hormones that you actually like (healthy hair, fast-growing nails, that infamous pregnancy glow, less acne etc.) start to disappear weeks before delivery. Remember how your skin was so healthy you could almost go without any concealer/base? Yeah, that'll end before you even think about heading to the delivery room. All the sudden you'll be standing in the bathroom mirror wondering who this zombie standing in front of you is. Your amazing hair you've enjoyed since about month 4 will all the sudden go flat and limp... It may even start to fall out. (It WILL fall out after delivery no matter what). Splurge and move your hair appointment up, maybe even go get a pedicure, or break out your facial moisturizer you haven't had to use in months... Do what you have to do in order to make yourself look decent in those "birthday" pictures.

*If you haven't already been sent a bill/estimate/notice of how much your delivery is going to cost, ask NOW. It's a good idea to at least have a guess from your doctor's office, rather then waiting for the mailman to drop off the news. If you read this early enough, you may have time to start making payments. A partially paid for delivery will ease a lot of stress while in the hospital. Plus, if you've already paid your doctor, you won't feel bad making requests during labor and delivery. (You will get a whole bunch of separate bills from the hospital afterward).

*Be nice to the nurses and follow their advice. Seriously, if you go to the hospital and they tell you to go home, don't wig out. NO ONE HAS STAYED PREGNANT FOREVER! You will have the baby! You'd hate to make a totally fool of yourself only to show up the next day actually in labor and have to look at those same faces again. With that being said, if you have a specific "plan" for delivery be nice when giving requests/instructions. There's no excuse for being impolite. Seriously, don't forget your manners. It's not their fault if you stall at 5 cm for 6 hours or that the epidural-guy decided to take a late lunch.

*Take change in your hospital bag. It's hard to eat on the hospital's timetable and sometimes you'll want a snack during a 2am feeding. Take change and dollar bills for vending machine snacks. Your husband has already put up with your cravings for 9 months, he doesn't need to run out and get your favorite snack now that your no longer pregnant.

*If you want a "birthday" gift from your husband, start hinting now.

*The first shower you take after the birth will be the greatest shower you've ever had in your entire life. Enjoy it because once you get home you're doomed to smell like breastmilk or formula for 6 months. Don't take a really strong smelling soap in your bag. Your baby will hate it. Go for subtle smell or even break out a bottle of baby soap you got at your baby shower.

*Don't take nice pj's to the hospital. Just trust me on this. Dark colored comfort clothes that you won't mind having ruined are the best. Don't pack your entire house, but if you're worried about needing more pj's, leave some laid out at home and send your husband to take your worn laundry home and pick up the clean laundry. No one wants to be the person bringing in 14 bags.

*Send your husband home before they discharge you to make sure your house is in somewhat order. People will show up as soon as you get home to see the baby.

*Make your husband rack-up vacation time to be used after your come home, just a day or so.

*When you first get to the hospital leave everything, but you and your husband, in the car. Unless the baby is already out of you, there's always a chance you'll be sent home.

*Eat before you go to the hospital, even if it's not meal time. BUT, remember, whatever you decide to eat will probably be thrown up during labor. That Cafe Rio burrito may sound good, but it would definitely hurt to throw up. Most hospitals won't let you eat during labor and don't be afraid to ask for a Diet Coke right after your done pushing. (I had a caffeine headache like no other! There was nothing better then holding my newborn and enjoying a coke at the same time).

*If you're tired, ask the nurses to take the baby to the nursery. Don't feel guilty, IT'S NOW OR NEVER! Just ask for two hours alone to relax and snooze a little. Time it so that the baby goes to the nursery nice and full.

*If you're in pain afterward, SPEAK UP! They can give you stuff for that. There's no reason to be in pain while you're trying to bond with your new baby. If painkillers make you sick, ask for hefty dose of Motrin.

*If you plan on nursing, take your nursing cover in your hospital bag. There's nothing more embarrassing then having the cafeteria guy come in to bring you your lunch and you're scrabbling to find the baby's blanket.

*Make your husband take a bag of his own stuff. Even if it's just a change of underwear. Labor may take close to an ENTIRE day and you won't want him taking off to go home when baby is only minutes old. Most hospitals don't provide blankets and pillows for dad, they will set up a cot in your room.

*If you wear contacts, take your glasses. If, for some crazy reason, (AND THIS PROBABLY WILL NEVER HAPPEN), you have to be put-under you'll need to take your contacts out.

I think that is all my wisdom. Just go into the last few weeks of pregnancy with an open mind. Plan can change completely during one doctor's appointment, so roll with it and remember that no matter how the baby gets here... THEY GET HERE. :)

Monday, May 10, 2010

Happy Mother's Day Mommies!

A Newborn's Conversation with God

A baby asked God, "They tell me you are sending me to earth tomorrow, but how am I going to live there being so small and helpless?"

God said, "Your angel will be waiting for you and will take care of you."

The child further inquired, "But tell me, here in heaven I don't have to do anything, but sing and smile, to be happy.."

God said, "Your angel will sing for you and will also smile for you. And you will feel your angel's love and be very happy."

Again the small child asked, "And how am I going to be able to understand when people talk to me if I don't know the language?"

God said, "Your angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet words you will ever hear, and with much patience and care, your angel will teach you how to speak."

"And what am I going to do when I want to talk to you?"

God said, "Your angel will place your hands together and will teach you how to pray."

"Who will protect me?"

God said, "Your angel will defend you even if it means risking its life."

"But I will always be sad because I will not see you anymore."

God said, "Your angel will always talk to you about Me and will teach you the way to come back to Me, even though I will always be next to you."

At that moment there was much peace in Heaven, but voices from Earth could be heard and the child hurriedly asked, "God, if I am to leave now, please tell me my angel's name."

God said, "You will simply call her, 'Mom.'"

Thursday, May 6, 2010

Uh oh!

Holynd seems a little upset about sharing her "baby things" with Baby-Ne. Things that she doesn't even use anymore. I've tried to set blankies aside for Baby-Ne and Holynd can't stand it. She wants the blankies in the same spot on "her" side of the closet! Most recently, she's trying to "take back" her bouncey chair.

This is how I found her this morning.







I'm a little worried.


We'd also like to know if spring is "officially" here yet. Our tree outside (that's slowly taking over our deck) has blossomed! Holynd gets mad if I pick the blossoms. She tries to put them back on the tree. She also likes to tell the bees, "No, no, no" when they get too close to her.


Holynd does something new everyday. I can't believe how well she understands and communicates. Lately she's been telling me when she would like her diaper changed. She comes up to me and points to her diaper and says "Owie". I don't think the slightly wet diaper hurts her, she just knows that dry diapers are so much more comfy!


I feel so lucky to stay home with her and watch all the funny things she does. I'm excited (and nervous) to see what she teaches her sissy-monster. Stay tuned for a video of Holynd dancing. Her bootie-shake is getting quite impressive. I have yet to sneak the video camera out without her noticing. As soon as she sees the video camera, she just wants to be the person running the video camera. And believe me, you don't want to see a video of me coaxing the video camera out of her hand from her angle. I look huge and bloated from a normal angle, let alone from Holynd's angle. :)

Full term (37 weeks) is just a little over four weeks away! I should be ordering the last few things I need (want) tomorrow... (I'm taking one more day to think my stroller purchase through). I've been researching like crazy about double-strollers. After all the research and online shopping, I finally decided on just having a tandem and side-by-side stroller. I can always sell the one I hate. I've also been playing "musical cradle bedding". I can't find the exact kind/color I want and I keep sending/taking stuff back. A special thank you to my awesome husband for not pulling out his hair over all the baby preparations! {***Post-Edit***After reading this post, Matt commented that his hair isn't coming out... it's just turning gray. That's good... I guess :) }

We do have a name... even a middle name to go with it. But it's becoming kinda fun not having it "officially" announced. I'm a little drunk with the little power I've been given, as far as names go.

I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow. My first "two-week" appointment. I don't know why, but the bi-weekly and then weekly appointments somehow make you think time is going by faster.

PS: 4 weeks until full term!

PS (Again!): Did I mention just four weeks until Baby-Ne is full-term!? (Ok, four weeks and like three days... but who's counting!?)