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Monday, April 23, 2012

Oliver meets the beach

We set out early Saturday morning for a day trip to Charleston to take Oliver to Folly Beach and let Aunt JCC see the sights in Charleston for the first time. I have to say, Oliver really surprised all of us and made it down with absolutely no problems. We got to Folly and headed straight to try and eat at The Lost Dog Cafe but it was far too crowded so we scrapped that idea and headed straight to the water.


After lubing Oliver up and carrying what felt like 50 pounds of baby beach equipment, we parked ourselves down and watched him look around in wonderment. It really is so much fun to watch a baby watch things and take everything in for the first time. We (read, ME) forgot the card for the camera so we were forced to capture these precious moments on our cell phones (curse you the ONE time I don't bring the video camera in the diaper bag).

He seemed to not really care one way or the other about the beach and I'm totally putting this in the W column. Believe me, after spending so many days dealing with a screaming baby, it's nice to have one that smiles and doesn't really care what's happening.


We didn't spend too much time at Folly because we know that time with little man is sometimes limited and we take the good time and run with it. Every time we go somewhere there's a clock in my head that runs, saying in 3....2....1 he's going to melt down so let's make this count (boy was I right on this on Sunday when daddy and I tried to get breakfast). Anyway, we decided to let Oliver have a mid morning snack of peas on the beach before we headed on to our next destination, which I think he quite enjoyed.


(Trust me, he wasn't this clean after having his snack...this was the "cleaned-up" version of Oliver).

We all wandered around the Battery, taking pictures and trying to avoid the rain as it decided to roll on. Aunt JCC and I were met with an unfortunate amount of humidity and spent the entire afternoon channeling an 80s hair band video. Trust me, it was ugly.

I will definitely put this day trip to Charleston in the W column because Oliver was good and seemed to enjoy himself everywhere we went. He made lots of friends as we walked around the Market in Charleston and even more while we were shopping at the outlets. I know these are not memories he will ever remember but at least we can say that we did them and look back on these pictures and laugh. I was wondering yesterday if Oliver grows up to be this tall and skinny athlete if he's going to look at himself from this time and wonder what we were feeding him?!? Just know, my future grown up Oliver, that we love every single part of you and everyone you meet comments on just how incredibly adorable you are. Always remember that my sweet little man.

Saturday, April 21, 2012

On the way to Charleston for a day trip. Hopefully little man cooperates and his first beach experience is a memorable one (for us, not him).

Friday, April 20, 2012

4 months as a mom

I am 4 months and some change later from my first day of being an actual mom and here are a few things I've learned along the way:

1. Breastfeeding is not easy
Oliver struggled to stay awake during his feedings and we literally tried everything. One of the doctors who worked on Oliver while he had RSV was giving us pointers along the way and NONE of them worked. We tried frozen peas on his back, loud noises, tickling his feet...absolutely nothing worked!! After a month of struggling, Josh finally said enough was enough. Having such a big baby, nobody prepares you for the defeat you feel when you have to supplement. My poor baby had chapped lips he was so dehydrated while we were in the hospital. I would definitely not completely stress yourself out about breastfeeding because, in the end, as long as your baby is healthy, ABSOLUTELY NOTHING else matters.

2. Life won't always be rainbows and butterflies
I went into my first few days at home as a mother thinking I'm going to fall madly in love with this baby and life is going to be perfect. Ha! I had a csection so I was dealing with that on top of hormones AND a sick baby who eventually had to spend a night in the hospital. I felt like such a failure that all I wanted to do was cry at times because I didn't feel like I could catch a break. Little did I know that it's perfectly normal to be frustrated and not want to be a mom for a moment. Please don't mistake what I'm saying for a hatred for my child; on the contrary! I love Oliver almost as much as I love his daddy but I'm still human and constant screaming will grate on anyone's last nerve.

3. Take advice with a grain of salt
Early on, our pediatrician okayed us giving Oliver a little cereal in his bottle to: (1) help with reflux; and, (2) help satisfy him because he is such a big boy. The looks we got and whispers I heard still make me want to punch someone. Absolutely no one can tell you what is best for your baby, no matter what they say. You do what's right for you and who cares what anyone else has to say? If you get the okay from your doctor, that is all you need to concern yourself with.

4. Be crafty!
Oliver, like many other babies, had his days and nights mixed up so we eventually had to resort to letting him sleep in his swing at night. Whatever, it made him happy and we got a few hours of precious sleep.

5. Babies are going to get sick
I have spent the better part of the past 4 months being absolutely obsessed and paranoid about every sniffle, cough and sneeze Oliver makes. In our experience, breastfeeding did not keep him from getting sick but he might be an exception. I have forced myself, especially now that he's a little bit older, to relax and let things happen as they are going to happen. If he gets sick, I just need to love on him and go with it. Leaving a baby inside a bubble is not realistic and they will eventually need to build their immune system. As much as I'd love to keep him sheltered, he will go to school one day and I'd rather he gets sick now then when the days off will count against him.

6. Take the help, even if you don't want to
Josh and I left Oliver with someone pretty much from day one and it was the best thing for both of us. We were able to get a little away time, without being worried about vomit, crying, pee, etc. Do not try to do it all, seriously. Give yourself a break and enjoy being a grownup every now and again.

7. Soak in every moment
I know it's completely cliche and that's fine but enjoy your little one. I know Oliver is only 4 months old but even in those few months he has changed completely. He's gone from a dark haired blob to a blonde who loves to laugh and smile.


8. Cut yourself some slack
Okay, this one is huge for me. I've felt like a horrible mother on quite a few occasions because I get frustrated or angry or, I'll admit it, I even remember what life was like before I had a child. But then I realize, everybody feels like this. We all reach the end of our ropes sometimes. We all get tired and cranky. I felt so guilty that I had friends who either could not get pregnant or it took them years and hundreds of dollars to do it. I am truly blessed to have a child and even more blessed that my pregnancy was easy and getting pregnant the first time around was not difficult at all. I am so thankful for that every day and whenever I need a reminder, I just go and look at my little guy to remember how truly lucky I really am.

9. Give birth however you and your doctor deem appropriate
Oh, nothing pisses me off more than these overzealous women who tell you that having a csection or epidural is an easy way out. I could spit nails that makes me so mad. Sure, women all over time have given birth naturally to 10 lb 4 oz babies. Oh don't worry, a little incontinence or tearing never hurt anyone. You go to the bathroom on yourself, no problem. I mean, really??? Just because I scheduled a csection doesn't mean I didn't give birth. My doctor told me about three weeks before I had Oliver that he's NEVER done a csection he regretted but he has done plenty of natural births that he did. So, think about that. Do you want to take the high and mighty road or have a live baby? Who doesn't have broken shoulders.

I know I'm by absolutely no means an expert on any parenting tips, advice, etc. These are just a few things I've gathered along the way so far. So many more things to learn!


My little guy from this morning. Figured he should probably wear this outfit one more time before it's too small :( Thanks for the cute outfit Aunt JCC!!

Thursday, April 19, 2012

Sweet baby

I know I'll regret saying this but my little man has been so sweet lately. Guess three days of Rocephin shots in each leg will do that to a baby, huh? It's so nice to NOT dread picking him up every single evening after work, wondering what kind of mood he will be in. We've started solid foods and he seems to love them! Ha ha, he's 20 pounds so I cannot imagine why he wouldn't love them.



(Yep, pretty much describes Oliver's attitude until about a week ago)

Daddy and I decided to take a day trip to Charleston on Saturday. Right now, Oliver HATES his car seat so let's hope we don't end up bailing and turning the car around halfway there (we live about an hour and a half from Charleston).

I've been looking through my old posts, especially the ones right after I found out I was pregnant and I'm so sad for that girl. I was SO terrified something bad would happen. I spent my whole life wondering if I'd ever be a mother and now look where life has taken me. If someone one day reads any of this, please know that things DO change and your life can be exactly what you want it to be if you remain patient and know that one day things will happen when they are supposed to.

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

4 months

If nothing else, I want to keep posting each month so I will have a record of what is happening to you.

You turned four months old on Monday, April 16, 2012. Your Nana T and Aunt JCC took you to daycare before Nana T went home.

You had your appointment on Tuesday, April 17, 2012, and your stats are:

Weight: 20 pounds even!
Length: 25 1/4 inches

You got one shot and took it like a champ!

So far, you like:

Green beans
Avocado
Bananas
Rice Cereal
Oatmeal


I'm really going to do this



Your birth story

We had known for quite a while that you were measuring big, my sweet Oliver. On Thursday, December 8, 2011, your Aunt JCC and I were having lunch when my doctor's office called and said would we like to have a baby on Friday, December 16th? I was so excited, I couldn't even stand it!

Your Nana T flew in on Sunday afternoon and we got all prepared for your big arrival. Friday, December 16th your daddy and I drove to the hospital and got all checked in. You came into the world screaming your head off at 12:41, weighing 10 lbs 4 oz. You had so many people in the waiting room just ready to see you for the first time...Nana T, Aunt JCC, the General, Pops and even your Great Aunt Lucille and Uncle Boney drove all the way up from Georgetown (they never leave Georgetown!!!)

We spent three days at Baptist and came home to Dewey being really scared of you. Those first few days were very tiring, to say the least. You didn't want to sleep anywhere but your swing. Your daddy crashed into the closet and mama scared Aunt JCC so bad while she was holding you that she jumped almost out of her chair!


You managed to get sick pretty early on (you were sick on Christmas day) and we finally took you to the ER on the 29th and found out you had RSV. Boy, mama and daddy were SO scared something would happen to you.


You are all better now and we can't wait for what the future holds!

Monday, April 16, 2012

An update

I did it again. I read so many blogs and yet I cannot keep up with one of my own. I would love to have people reading about me and my life. It would be so great if that were to happen.

Where to start? Goodness...

Oliver Hugo Nick was born on Friday, December 16, 2011, at 12:41 p.m.


So many things to say, so little time. I will post another time when I can actually get my thoughts out.