i can now add a nearly broken eardrum to my list of parenting perils. tonight, millie was having a terrible time for some reason. i'm fairly certain it had to do with reflux b/c she was doing the thing where she scrunches in a ball then flattens herself like a board (or maybe like a lower case 't' with arms straight out, maybe that's a better description) & the scream-cry (the kind where the child will intake breath for 4 or 5 seconds, then belt out a piercing scream-cry for 4 or 5 seconds...the anti-yoga breathing). so she was doing that & the only thing to initially calm her down was me bouncing, swaying, & shh-ing & feeding her (standing up). anyway, she was finally calm & took about 4 ounces. time for a burp. i put her in a sitting position on my leg, as we usually do & this caused another round of scream-cry & 't-ing'...so i put her on my shoulder to burp & was rocking the chair rapidly (so i could sit down) & she was crying a bit more, but a more mild cry. then she let out a small burp. great! yea, she burped. THEN came the burp of all burps. this would put junior high boys to shame. it was deep & loud & long (hhmm, maybe 6 seconds? if you think about it, that's a long time to burp). and that is how my eardrum was nearly broken tonight. wes walked in the nursery just as she started burping & smiled ear to ear...he was never so proud.
today i went to a women's (or baby mama) playgroup. i had a good time...what really impresses me is that judy (the host) was like 'oh, i'm not going to make anything fancy' for a snack & then i get there & she has crepes with cream cheese, sour scream, powdered sugar, & some jellies (with labels). hhhmm, nothing fancy to me means doughnuts in a box! (or at least something in a box). i'm telling you, this woman rocks being a host. plus, it was really exceptionally wonderful to get out of the house, even if it was to go to another house with even more children in it. 6 mamas, 6 babies (plus a few older kids). it for sure beat my only other trip out of the house since monday which was to go to the pediatrician.
i was really hoping all the excitement of the morning would tire adeline out enough to get her to fall asleep during her naptime. nope. she was banging on her door (we lock the door from the outside b/c she will open it as soon as we shut it) & doing the 'let me out' screech after just 1 hour of non-quiet quiet time. NOOOOO! she can't be done with naps already! wes' coworker was talking about how their wife (they have a newborn) was upset that their older daughter is starting to drop her afternoon nap as well...this girl is 4! four. no fair. (but as i used to tell the students in my tlc [therapeutic learning center] class "well, life isn't fair, is it? it was our response that we had to give per the tlc director. i never liked that response. it's similar to the 'do it b/c i said so' thing. at least give someone an unscripted answer). but, if life was fair, i should get at least 2 more years of afternoon naps out of adeline.
& i highly recommend the movie "things we lost in the fire". that was the 3rd movie i rented last week & i finally was able to watch it tuesday afternoon. cried/sobbed my eyes out & then when wes got home from work, i gave him many hugs (the hubby dies, but no worries, i didn't just spoil anything, that's sort of the main issue in the plot). i just can't even bare to think about losing wes, let alone the girls losing their daddy. so i won't think about it! well, i did read a book a year or so ago by julia alvarez & the husband in that book dies & the wife is stunned b/c she has no idea how to do so much in the house, like put in a furnace filter or program the thermostat. since reading that i have to say i was paying a bit more attention to things that wes normally does. but then i got bored of learning such things...b/c he's so good at doing them & it's not good to think 'i have to in case he dies'. b/c if he dies i have so much more to worry about than the stupid furnace, eh? see, i just shouldn't think about all this stuff!
today i went to a women's (or baby mama) playgroup. i had a good time...what really impresses me is that judy (the host) was like 'oh, i'm not going to make anything fancy' for a snack & then i get there & she has crepes with cream cheese, sour scream, powdered sugar, & some jellies (with labels). hhhmm, nothing fancy to me means doughnuts in a box! (or at least something in a box). i'm telling you, this woman rocks being a host. plus, it was really exceptionally wonderful to get out of the house, even if it was to go to another house with even more children in it. 6 mamas, 6 babies (plus a few older kids). it for sure beat my only other trip out of the house since monday which was to go to the pediatrician.
i was really hoping all the excitement of the morning would tire adeline out enough to get her to fall asleep during her naptime. nope. she was banging on her door (we lock the door from the outside b/c she will open it as soon as we shut it) & doing the 'let me out' screech after just 1 hour of non-quiet quiet time. NOOOOO! she can't be done with naps already! wes' coworker was talking about how their wife (they have a newborn) was upset that their older daughter is starting to drop her afternoon nap as well...this girl is 4! four. no fair. (but as i used to tell the students in my tlc [therapeutic learning center] class "well, life isn't fair, is it? it was our response that we had to give per the tlc director. i never liked that response. it's similar to the 'do it b/c i said so' thing. at least give someone an unscripted answer). but, if life was fair, i should get at least 2 more years of afternoon naps out of adeline.
& i highly recommend the movie "things we lost in the fire". that was the 3rd movie i rented last week & i finally was able to watch it tuesday afternoon. cried/sobbed my eyes out & then when wes got home from work, i gave him many hugs (the hubby dies, but no worries, i didn't just spoil anything, that's sort of the main issue in the plot). i just can't even bare to think about losing wes, let alone the girls losing their daddy. so i won't think about it! well, i did read a book a year or so ago by julia alvarez & the husband in that book dies & the wife is stunned b/c she has no idea how to do so much in the house, like put in a furnace filter or program the thermostat. since reading that i have to say i was paying a bit more attention to things that wes normally does. but then i got bored of learning such things...b/c he's so good at doing them & it's not good to think 'i have to in case he dies'. b/c if he dies i have so much more to worry about than the stupid furnace, eh? see, i just shouldn't think about all this stuff!





