Friday, December 26, 2008
Another Parenting Milestone
New Snowsuit!
Here's Lily in her new snowsuit the weekend before Christmas when we walked over to the nursery by our house to get a tree. It was snowing and beautiful out so we brought her with us and she got to try out her new snowsuit and snowboots.
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Today: Four Poops and Mommy Go Pee-Pee
So here's silly girl playing peek-a-boo with the mirror.
About today. It's dry season here, what with the cold and the radiator heat on all the time. So two of my knuckles are bleeding from washing my hands so much today. Not spurting or gushing, just cracked skin and really sore, even with lotion on. The best stuff John and I have found for trying to keep our hands from being totally ravaged is Neutrogena's Hand Lotion. But I have to use it constantly because I'm always washing my hands, especially on a day like today, with FOUR POOPS! That's rather a lot, I think.
Okay, then the sentence thing. So far Lily only says a few words besides "Mom," "Dad," and her favorite, "DOG." Often during her naps she'll sit up and say "dog" and then go back to sleep. The other night I went to check on her after we'd put her to bed for the night, and she said "Dad." In her sleep. How cute is that? Sometimes she says "my dog" or "my dad" or "hi dad," and then there's words we've heard once but she didn't repeat them. Like "cracker." And the other day in the car she said "Mikey," her uncle's name. He'll be psyched to hear this. Of course, what he wants her to say is "Uncle Mikey is cool." That's gonna take longer. But she's babbling A LOT now and so I guess I'm tuning in to her more.
This evening I took her upstairs with me and told her "Mommy has to go potty," and went into the bathroom. She followed me in and while I was sitting there on the pot, I could swear she said "Mommy go pee-pee." Is that possible? Could she really string that together at this point? She's 18 months old tomorrow. We don't really use the word "pee-pee," we just say "pee." But she could have added the extra "pee" on her own, I suppose. She says "dog-dog" all the time.
Part of me thinks it's really funny that I'm all ga-ga over potty talk. But it really is exciting. John and I keep having dreams lately that Lily suddenly starts talking in complete sentences. It's really fun to be at this stage where she is starting to communicate back with us. I mean, you basically talk to your baby from day one as if they understand everything you're saying even before they can talk at all, and it's like talking to the dog. But now that's changing, she's following simple directions, like "take this to Mommy," and when we say "We're going upstairs now," she goes to the stairs. That's one stage, where you realize your child is truly understanding your words. But it's such a huge step to hear her then start using words herself for us to understand her.
When you ask her for a kiss now, she doesn't quite understand, but she does get it enough to put her cheek next to your face so you can give her a kiss. Like "You may kiss me now." Hee hee.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Lily Gets a Perm!
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Saturday, November 22, 2008
My First poem about Lily
At first she
gobbles them, you
slice each in-
to quarters
like the moon. Her
mouth open, a baby
bird's, waiting
for the next, too
eager to
use her hands.
Then fingers in-
terrupt yours, taking her
time, savoring feel,
movement, guiding her
hand to mouth, then
taste and nourishment. Sated.
Now the careful
pieces become more
experimental, devolve in-
to barely recognizable
shapes, squashed under
the shadow of her
curiosity, until
only red juice
remains.
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Why I Love Naps
While Mommy Was Crafting
Lily was exploring. Now, if I was all organized like those people in the Someset Studio magazines, I'd have all my ribbon on rolls mounted on the wall. But where's the fun in that? I just have all my bits of ribbon crammed in a big Ziploc, and when Lily wants to look at it, I just hand her the bag and she gets to do this. It doesn't take that much time to clean up, and she has a great time with all the colors and textures. And Daddy even draped some of them around her to show off her princessyness. I just made up that word.
The Fast Slide
This slide was super fast. We went on it three times. Once Lily went down by herself, and although she looked happy, I thought it was a bit much for her, so Daddy held her the other two times.
There were other slides as well that we did, but these are the only ones I took pictures of because I was having a hard time keeping up! Lily had a fantastic time playing, and we did, too, although I am not sure who was more worn out after.
Not Really
But Miss Snarky Pants did have cabin fever by the time she got well, after the two weeks of diarrhea. Oy. So when she got well we took her to this really fun place, an indoor park and play area that has this massive play structure that you climb up into. There's a toddler area, which we played in first, that's the bottom three pictures. Then there's the big kids area with big slides and a climbing wall and all kinds of stuff. The top pic here shows how they made "stairs" for the kids to climb up. John is helping Lily climb.
It was interesting in that the structure was built for parents to fit through, and they actually encourage parents to go through it with their kids, but we didn't see that many other parents. Most of them were sitting in this sort of amphitheatre below the play structure, reading, drinking coffee, basically ignoring their kids. Yeah, quality time.
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Going On A Dog Hunt
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
I Can Walk Up The Slide In My New Shoes!
A Historic Moment
Now this is a world I'm happy to bring a child into. Not another one, mind you. Don't get any ideas. I already have the perfect tot. But how cool is it that she'll grow up and learn in her American History that when she was less than 2 years old, we elected a black man to be president. And she was part of it. That's right, she voted. Hey, she has the sticker to prove it.
Amen.
I Can Fly! I Can Fly! I Can Fly!
Monday, November 3, 2008
Stage 2: Runny Poo
So Halloween sucked. Better luck next year. I want to go to ZooBoo and to at least one event with my SAHM group. I was just so looking forward to doing Halloween stuff with her. WAH, says the Mommy.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
After a Day of the Vomit Virus
I think I might have had that a few days ago, only I never actually vomited, just felt on the verge of it all day. Had to walk to Walgreen's with Lily in the stroller (about 3 blocks) to pick up some presciption anti-nausea meds. But enough about me.
My poor baby threw up about 6 times, I think. I lost count after we had to change her outfit for the 3rd time. All we could do was try to keep her hydrated, which meant giving her a few teaspoons of Pedialyte (baby Gatorade) every 5 minutes. For 4 hours, then if she had stopped vomiting, we could double the amount of liquid we gave her. But we couldn't give her anything else to eat or drink. It was heartbreaking watching her throw up and cry in bewilderment. We decided John would stay home, because we weren't sure how labor intensive this would be. It was not as bad as it could have been (said like a true Midwesterner). She did stop throwing up after noon. Took a long nap (I napped with her) without any barfing and then we started giving her more liquid and she kept it down. At about 7 in the evening we gave her some crackers and she was so happy! Every time one of us ate something today, she cried because she wanted some and we couldn't give it to her. So it was great to finally have her own crackers again. And she kept them down, no more barfing.
We don't know if she gets milk tomorrow morning or not, or if I should take her to her ECFE class. We're just glad to get through the day. We'll call the nurse in the morning to figure out what's next.
Notice how she's wearing the same jammies she wore this morning. Only because we had to do a load of vomity laundry.