Showing posts with label motherhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label motherhood. Show all posts

Friday, August 27, 2010

one month is taken over by yet another

Little E in his Little Red outfit.
It is hard for me to believe that Eli has reached eight months already.  In fact we are closer to eight and half months, I just have been too busy to realize it.  Time just keeps ticking and I never get a chance to slow down and take stock of the situation! 

Eli is now sitting well and still rolling like crazy.  When he sees something he wants he simply rolls right over and takes it.  One day I found him with the fan cord in his mouth, the next he's sucking on a table leg.  Nothing is safe!  He has yet to master the art of scooting or crawling - I am certainly in no hurry there!  It is fun to watch his progress though.  He gets himself up on all fours using his head and then doesn't know what to do so he just face plants back into the carpet. This of course elicits a cry or two but then he moves on.

Has anyone seen my cucumber?!
Eli has done great moving through new tastes as we experiment with solid foods.  We have mastered the majority of the veggies and are slowly adding in fruits.  Having just added his first two bottom teeth there is more to experiment with.  The cheerios are very fun and exciting for him to try to pick up and get in his mouth.  Seth and I just laugh as he makes each and every attempt.  Whole carrots, chunks of fruit and especially cucumbers are also fun things to give Eli.  It is amazing how one little person can make such a mess!

This little jumping bean has the greatest faces!

We finally took the bull by the horns and forced the sleep issue.  It took two long weeks but Eli is now sleeping the night away.  Praise the Lord.  My outlook on life as a mother is much brighter with a few hours of sleep!  We are still trying to get into a regular nap routine but time will tell as well as adjusting to a new back to preschool routine with Seth too. 

Eli in the tent for the first time in August!

There is certainly never a dull moment no matter how hard I try to find one!

Thursday, July 15, 2010

seven months and starting to sit



"I heart my mommy."

Rolling over is so last month for Little E. He now roams around in large 360s while playing which makes for a funny shape circle of toys and drool on the living room floor. Eli's new trick: starting to sit unassisted. For the photos he sat all by himself with only one tip to the side which was quickly corrected by yours truly. We are slowly introducing solid foods and he has no trouble at all with trying new flavors or using a spoon. It's kind of a relief, but I have no intentions of giving up nursing as our main food source any time soon so I am trying to keep him to a little bit around noon time and not even every day.

Look at that little sitter.

Motherhood has so many ups and downs with one or two kids. My favorite moments lately are when Eli and I cuddle in bed to nurse and snuggle. I love to rub his soft hairy head and just sing sweet melodies to him. He smiles and my heart just melts! I want to cement these moments in my mind because all too soon he will be chasing after his big brother and my cuddle time will be long gone...

"Hmm...more pictures..."

Words can't describe.


That's my boy - so BIG!

Saturday, May 15, 2010

five months old

a perfect profile of my little e in style

my baby boy keeps wowing me with his growth. he finally has those chubby cheeks and rubber band wrists! we love that he is sleeping six to seven hours a night without much fuss but his inability to take a bottle sometimes has mom a bit overwhelmed. it is fun to watch him reach out and grab things, even things we think are out of his reach. we love you little e!

the giggles abound when his brother is around and that is a wonderful sound!

sorry for the lame rhyming - Seth has me on a roll... gotta love preschool!

Sunday, May 9, 2010

mother's day, everyday

momma and her boys on mother's day

when you have boys as cute as this, you can't forget that mother's day is truly everyday. they may drive you up the wall but they are your flesh and blood and you can't help but love them through it all.


happy mother's day!

Thursday, April 29, 2010

wanted: triceratops

Wanted: The "Three Horned Face" that escaped while playing in Seth's room!

Seth is usually so careful with his toys and most certainly with his dinosaurs, as they are his current prize possessions. So why is this triceratops missing? I hate it when toys go missing. It must be part of my OCD. I know that everything has a place and it should be there. This toy is not where it should be and it seems it has vanished altogether as we have literally turned the house upside down looking for it. Why do kids only lose the nice expensive toys?! Maybe this triceratops will reappear just as magically as he disappeared. This mom can only hope...

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

A House of Fours

For a short time I will be the mother of a four year old and and a four month old. Never had I thought it would be quite like this but here we are...

We spend a lot of time reading books in our home. As a four month old Little E is most interested in the pictures but Seth is starting to recognize and learn his letters and their sounds. Soon I will actually have to read all the words in some of those LONG books about dinosaurs because Seth will catch on that I am skipping them...yikes.

Four year olds can be great helpers with their younger siblings. Seth is very careful around Eli and also very protective. (House Rules - Protect Your Brother, He's The Only One You Got. - Great book by Jodi Picoult by the way.) However four month olds spend a lot of time filling their pants and it makes me thank God that four year olds can make it to the bathroom on time and even by themselves!

Four months is a time to act cute! Little E has no trouble there. Seth and I took Little E for his four month check up and learned that Eli is now 13 lbs 8 oz and 24 in long. Compared to Seth that is "small" because Seth is is the "BIG" brother.

Four months means social smiles and giggles, cooing and gurgling. We love to see what Little E will reach out and grasp and try not to laugh when he repeatedly bonks himself in the head trying to get something into his little mouth.

The weather continues to warm and therefore we are outside whenever we can (or mom can stand it with her allergies). My four month old sits in the stroller or the bouncer and watches the leaves in the trees or sucks his thumb. My four year old is running, climbing trees, and doing all things dangerous. I sit and praise God for little moments of relaxation!

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

eli is two months old

The peaceful sleep of a two month old Little E.

We had our two month check up for Eli yesterday, (he is actually ten weeks old today). He still has a horrible nagging cough but overall he is doing very well. Here are some stats:

Weight: 10 lbs. 5 oz. (14th %)
Length: 1 ft 11.5 in. (64th %)
Head Circumference: 36 cm

He got three shots and had to choke down another vaccine by mouth for rotavirus. It is always so hard as a parent to watch your child be held down and tortured. It's a wonder that technology has come so far and yet we still have to get stuck with so many needles! Eli was a trooper though. We were able to calm him down but the Tylenol is still helping us out with the fussy factor and discomfort. We trust those vaccines will serve him well for years to come though.

That Tylenol is a winner Mom, keep it coming.

I have to say I was surprised that he had not gained more weight. Maybe my Little E will be staying little a little longer than Seth chose to. I sure love being able to hold his tiny little body in my arms and know it won't last long enough...

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

it IS okay to say "no"

Life has been crazy in our home and I keep thinking that we will get over this bump and then someone gets sick or we travel somewhere or... You know how it goes if you have a young family. I was feeling stressed yesterday at the number of times I was telling Seth "no" and then in my inbox today I get this from Growing Child...

THE POWER OF A WORD

If someone told you that you could shape your young child's orientation towards becoming a successful adult by doing one thing during his or her early years, my guess is that you would do it. Who doesn't want their children to become successful, well-rounded adults? Well, here is that one thing: Respond firmly when necessary with the word, "No." Even more specifically, be clear about the "no" when your youngster is having a temper tantrum to try to get his/her own way about something. There is specific teaching power in that one word.

Now this is not as simple as it first sounds. In life's stressful moments, many parents may be tempted to give in to the demands and tantrums employed by youngsters to get what they want--think of the classic grocery store exhibition, of the red-faced child screaming to get the candy she/he wants.

After all, who wants to be subjected to the embarrassment of the stares and comments of others when the little ones create a scene? It is often difficult to maintain a long-term perspective when the short-term event is so challenging.

Think for a moment about the character traits that are developed when parents use, and stick to, that one little word: "no." Peace at any price may be a very high cost indeed to pay for not saying, "no."

Self-control, the ability to swallow one's impulse and restrain one's actions when they are not appropriate, is a vital component for successful adult lives. As children learn to rein in their words and actions, they develop the ability to master their urges, rather than give in to them immediately. This is a first step to being able to take over aspects of one's life, rather than have those aspects rule the individual.

Learning that "no" means something helps children slowly develop respect for others. The original request or temper tantrum centers only on the child herself, what it is that she wants. By not allowing children to win through temper tantrums, parents help children learn to show consideration for others.

Temper tantrums disregard anyone except the child himself. Children may not agree with the parent's viewpoint, but they are asked to respect that others have rights.

Understanding that we don't get everything in the world we want, or when we want it, helps children to develop patience. Delayed gratification lies at the base of learning to wait for desirable things, of learning that a goal may not come immediately. "No" judiciously applied helps children learn something about the realities of life, that the world does not in fact revolve around their needs and wants, and that others may not quickly grant their every wish. These are valuable lessons to learn before venturing into college, or the world of work and relationships. So, ignore the stares of fellow shoppers, and stick to your guns. That "no" has long-term, lasting value.

Moms we will survive this stage, we will!


Wednesday, February 10, 2010

a not so well check

We are home from our first traveling adventure as a family of four. South Dakota to see the family was a great time but I came home with two very sick boys. We have another wonderful virus that has everyone coughing, feverish, wheezing, and full of phlegm. Seth has had a similar bug a number of times so I know he'll survive, but seeing little Eli like this is heartbreaking. He is still able to nurse and breath without being in distress but the Dr has me keeping a close eye on him. He coughs so hard he can't always keep his food down. It's so sad. I look at all the spit up on the floor, on him and on me and I think, "That's all I have baby - you can't get that back!" But lo and behold an hour or two later he nurses a bit more and we all breath another sigh of relief.

Lord, heal my sick kids fast!

Thursday, January 21, 2010

the long and the short of it

Last night, I lost it. I went ape on my three year old. There was yelling, there was crying, in fact there was screaming bloody murder as my mother would say.

Seth has been waking up all hours of the night and refuses to go back to bed. We have tried tucking him in multiple times, laying with him (for hours!), music, audiobooks, confiscating toys, lost privileges, you name it. We are desperate to keep him quiet and in his room. I expect Eli, the infant, to be waking up all hours of the night, even being wide awake due to his lack of rhythm as of yet. But my three year old is the one waking up my infant with his screaming and temper tantrums in the night.

Last night it went like this. Before midnight Seth had two night terrors lets call them for lack of any other term. He is screaming, crying, failing arms and legs, talking nonsensically, and is really not awake but most certainly waking everyone else up. (I haven't asked the neighbors for fear they are hearing it too.) Then at 1 am this morning he starts yelling for mom. I enter his room ask him what he needs. He tells me he can't sleep. This is where is all starts.

First it is, "I can't sleep." Then we move to, "I can't stay in my bed." Then "I can't wait until morning." or "It's too long." or "How long is it until morning?" Then it is this and that and the other thing. Next thing you know you have been arguing with a child and giving consequences for two hours!

At three in the morning I found myself physically holding his door closed so he didn't have the choice but to stay in his room. Then he pulls the "I have to pee" card. I was so tired and so incensed that I actually heard myself tell him to pee in his pajamas. Yeah, it was bad.

I hate to admit this, but it was the end. I opened the door and screamed at him. I told him I couldn't wait for morning to get sleep and who knows what else fell out of my mouth. I was pissed off! My husband came and pulled me to my feet and sent me upstairs to the spare bedroom. I took Eli and my pillow and we were gone. Away from the noise. (Of course I still had to get an upset Eli back to sleep but that seemed easy in comparison to what I had just been through.)

I slept fitfully off and on caring for Eli until my husband came to wake me for the day. It was all to soon of course. The night once again, too short. Two hours of sleep does not give you enough to even make it worth your while. Honestly I might as well just give up on sleep altogether. I could finally catch up on my "To Do" list.

Motherhood has its ups and downs friends. Whether you are too ashamed to admit it or not. You have had those days, those long and those short nights. You find the end of your rope and somehow you have to make the rope longer. We have dealt with Seth's sleep issues for over a week now. On top of having an infant waking every three hours to eat I am way past exhausted. I keep trying to make my rope longer but I can't anymore.

God has been silent on this one so I know He is teaching me something. I know last night I failed miserably. He was not proud. I certainly am not proud. But I must move on.

God please help me be the mother you made me to be...lengthen the rope but don't let me hang myself with it.

battling the bulge

As a huge fan of The Biggest Loser on NBC I am in dire need of a new series, the nursing mothers edition. I want to get rid of the jell-o like tire around my waste but there are too many excuses!

I'm too tired!
I don't know how to eat so the necessary calories but keep them being "empty".
I only lose such and such pounds a week and that makes me feel dejected.

I could go on.

I am sure they could round up plenty of willing moms who would bring themselves, along with their nursing infants, to The Ranch to drop the pounds with the help of professionals. Seriously, even one of those fancy Biggest Loser books would work for me. I have "the support system at home" to pull it off!

Since my idea is not likely to become a reality I am stuck at home to my own devices. Currently that includes watching what I eat (avoiding those horrible chocolate cravings is hard though) and trying to get in a few ab workouts here and there. Thanks to some friends I have a bike trainer in the basement. My husband set it up right away so I would have no excuse. I was on it for like three minutes and lost feeling in my legs and gave up.

A bike trainer for those who do not know allows you to set up your bike indoors. It basically turns your normal outdoor ride into a spin class indoors. It is a great workout and super handy as I can now avoid the cold mornings and be available to the kids as they seem to be waking up during the wee hours of the morn when I should be getting exercise.

Now some motivation to just get back in the saddle again...

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

keeping track

I find it very helpful to keep track of when I nurse Eli. He is not on much of a schedule other than needing to eat every three to four hours (of course he is only five weeks old) and with the sleep deprivation I don't remember when he ate or from which breast he ate from. With Seth I kept a notebook handy at all times to jot such pertinent information. Now Huggies has made my life easier with this handy little feeding and diapering chart. I can track times of feedings and how the "Eli"minator is doing. I fill in for myself L for "Lefty" and R for "Righty" so I know where to start the next feeding, but you could do it however it works best for you and your little one. I also write inbetween feedings if Eli slept or was awake. It helps me learn his circadian rhythm so to speak.

If you are a nursing mom you should print one out and give it a try.

PS - I pulled out my notes from Seth (yes, I still had them). He finally slept a six hour stretch at two months of age. Yikes - I am in for a rough month two!

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

vitamins for babies

"a love so strong demands Just D"

Times are always changing. With Seth nursing was enough. I met all his needs according to the current theory at that time. This time around, thanks to the Center for Disease Control and the American Academy of Pediatrics, I had to pick up a tiny bottle of Vitamin D to give Eli once a day. The pharmacist keeps this special Just D behind the counter and for a small fee you can take it home. I use the little dropper to get it into Eli's mouth of which he tries to spit all of it out. Given the look on his face it must taste horrible.

Forgive me academy for not making it happen every day. It is just not landing very high on my list of priorities...

Friday, January 15, 2010

Time is Ticking

Don't be fooled. Sleeping like a baby is not always peaceful!

Is it possible that we have a one month old already?! That might explain the lack of sleep, huh?! As the time ticks by we are tarting to get a feel for this parenting two children thing. I will be the first to admit - it is way harder than I ever expected it to be. But then I look into those beautiful eyes of my boys and I know that they are my gift from God.

Seth made a bed in the living room to share with Eli. It was super cute, but nobody was sleeping much in it...

Close up of Eli in bed with Seth.


Pinkies up please! If I didn't know better, I'd think he was dreaming of tea and crumpets.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Keeping the "Girls" and Me Happy

My life has become consumed with little Eli. I love to hold and kiss the little guy, but lets face it, the majority of the time that little guy is not focused on his mama. He is focused on mama's "girls". The "girls" are the main event. Eating and pooping, thus the name, Eli the Eliminator! You laugh, but it's so not funny...

Nursing is a wonderful, close mom and baby thing, but it requires a ton of time and energy to be sure. It also requires keeping the "girls" happy. I hate bras! After nursing Seth for 15 months my "girls" took a leave of absence from my body. Seriously, I was wearing nothing more than a training bra or a cami with a built in. (Do you know how hard it is to find a size A bra - it's beyond embarrassing! I had nothing left to hold up! Of course going from down two sizes from my pre-pregnancy weight while nursing made for part of that change. Nursing does have some advantages!)

Nursing season is upon me once again (the "girls" have returned in full force!) and with the intent to nurse Eli as long as I did Seth, I need the right apparel. My previous nursing bras, (I had one for days and one to sleep in) left me in dire need. I found an article in a pregnancy magazine that I had ripped out for such a time as this and got to researching online. I chose the Bravado! Designs Body Silk Seamless Nursing Bra. It came in the mail and I fell in love! It is so comfortable and most certainly keeps the "girls" where they belong and happy too. I love the pads that allow me to wear the bra with anything and yet you do not see my Lansinoh disposable pads. (A little spendy and not so eco-friendly, but the only thing for me that does not leak!)

Since getting into the routine I ran into one little problem. Being so used to wearing a cami I miss having that little something tucked in, and of course covering my no longer toned mid section. The nursing cami's I found work fine but are not very comfortable and are too short to stay tucked in properly. However, I think I have found the solution. Over on O My Family, AllisonO found the Undercover Mama. It's a cami that snaps right into your favorite nursing bra! I am in the process of ordering mine. If you check out the O My Family post you can get free shipping. I will let you know how it works out but I am truly hopeful.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

From the Eyes of Three Year Old

Did you know that things look much different when you are three? My son's comments as of late are living proof.

When Eli is crying Seth will console him with, "Don't worry Eli, the milk truck is coming."

I am not sure how offended to be about that. Do I really look that big?!

Better yet, my nipple has now been called a "straw", because how else would you suck the milk out of the truck? Oh and it gets better than that still. It's not even just milk. Seth refers to my nursing as Eli drinking "Mommy's Milkshakes".

I am proud of my creative older child I must admit. How I will ever explain this to his wife someday - let's just not think about that yet...

Is it Twenty Ten or Two Thousand and Ten?

It's a new year and I don't even know how to say it properly. I guess there has been much debate amongst those who truly have time to argue such important things. I just want to wake up and remember my name, what day it is or what year, not as important at the moment...

We are up to our eyeballs in dirty diapers and laundry here at Tidy Little Mess. It is the perfect title for our lives, honestly. I have one or two things seemingly under control and then everything blows up like Eli blowing through a diaper! You forget what life with an infant is like. Let me remind you.

The lack of sleep is the real killer. You are already down a few million brain cells and then you have to survive on three to four hours of sleep every twenty four hours. It's like this cruel joke you are the butt of. I hear cries from the Moses basket next to me and I am sure my eyes don't actually open until Eli is half way through eating. I'm just waiting for that tug and I know he's nursing so we must be okay.

Then there is this little boy who needs just as much time and attention as the one at my breast. He wants to build forts and bake cookies and paint murals while I still am trying to get my eyes to adjust to the light of day. I love him dearly and try to do my best to keep up. Then at the end of the day when it's time to go to bed I just wish he would stay there for twelve hours like he used to. Two boys waking me up in the night was not part of the bigger family bargain.

This week ends my time off work and therefor we must get back to reality soon. I am sure that somehow we will survive these first sleepless months but if you see a lady with her coat on backwards dragging four screaming children to school or someone crying in the grocery store over spilled milk just pat her on the back and say - "It's okay you'll make it."

She might be me...

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Welcome to our Family!

I am sure to give many more details in the days to come but I wanted to let you meet the newest member of our family...

Eli Richard Johnson
Born: Tuesday, December 15, 2009 (38 weeks to the day)
Time: 3:30 AM (We arrived at the hospital at 2 AM at 8 cm!)
Weighed: 6 lbs. 7 oz. (only five oz. more than Seth)
Length: 19 1/2 in.

Mom meeting Eli for the first time. I was so shocked to here the word, "BOY!"

The proud father of two sons!

Eli resting and warming up after his first bath - Daddy did great!

Our precious little angel with his Daddy and Brother's chin.

Seth ran into the hospital room and couldn't hold Eli fast enough. He is so thrilled to have a little brother and is taking this responsibility pretty seriously. I am in awe of how well Seth is doing with such a huge change!


We're so excited to finally meet this precious little gift from God. He is beautiful and healthy and both mom and son are doing well. We came home Wednesday afternoon and are recovering with the help of my family. We ask that you pray for continued health for us all. We were all so sick in the weeks prior to Eli's arrival and the germs are lingering in our home still.

You'll have to hang on for the birth story as I have yet to sleep more than rare snippets and the computer seems the last priority if you can imagine...

Friday, October 16, 2009

Is It Just Me?!

Is it just me or do our children always pick the most inopportune times to need something?!

Seth has been waking up way too early this week. Let's face it, he is up in the night too and just not a great sleeper overall. In fact, I think we will teach him to take care of the baby in the night since he is up enough anyway.

Sorry, back to my story.

So Seth is running around as I try to finish my morning routine and get in the shower before our day care family arrives. All the little interruptions make everything go so much slower. Finally I am in my happy place: a hot shower. Then the banging on the door, the entrance, the command, "My poop is coming."

My response, "I just put in shampoo can you wait a second?"

Seth, "I can do it myself." After which I hear the potty seat get placed on the potty and peek out of the shower to inspect the situation. As he pulls down his underpants I see a large you know what hanging from his little rear and in slow motion it falls right onto the floor with a audible splat. The floor which I just cleaned this same morning by the way.

I leap out of the shower grabbing my towel in the process and get his precious butt on the seat to prevent further debris. I am sure it looked like one of those dance moves and was beautifully placed. Then again I look like a whale so maybe not. Anyway, while I was barely towel covered and shampoo continually dripped into my eyes, I cleaned up both child and floor.

I crawled back into the shower, my no longer happy place at the moment and pondered what just happened. The usual - our children's need coming before our own. You do what you have to do. Maybe next week he will sleep until seven and I can once again enjoy my happy place without interruption. Then again, maybe not.

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Oh, Five Point Harness...I Will Miss You!


I have been avoiding this day for months now: the day where I admit that Seth needs a Big Boy seat for the car. I have seen when I buckle him into his five point harness that the straps no longer go just at or slightly above his shoulders but dig down way behind. I know, as all mothers who read about car seat safety, that this is the sign for change.

I have not wanted the change!

I have been living in this world where my son stays small and safe in his five point harness until he is full grown. Full grown meaning off to college mind you. I like knowing that he is literally tied down to my car if there were to ever be an accident. Heaven forbid my husband is right: What keeps our son safe is how we drive. Is it really all on me?! What about those idiots who don't stop for the sign or pull out into highway traffic without looking?! Why do I have to constantly be driving safely for them too?! (Sorry, rabbit trail.)

So today was the day I bought a booster for my son. A HIGH back one of course so I can make sure that the seat belt strap correctly positions over his highly adorable and precious little body. What I wouldn't give for a tall and slender car seat with a five point harness for the lightweight but tall little boy I love with all of my heart. Oh Graco, oh Evenflo, oh Costco...you have failed me!

At least there is a little comfort in knowing that the one within my womb will be strapped into a five point harness at birth and snuggled safely in the center of our small car. Then again with our small car the center is the only place that little wonder will even fit.

They grow up so fast and I find it so hard to let go of each stage. Motherhood is a constant struggle between teaching your children to grow more independent and then wishing you could hold them tighter just a little longer. Keeping you kids safe in your own resolve...impossible. Thank you for a great God who loves them more than I can ever imagine who will protect them when I cannot!