Dear Irene

Dear Irene,

If you do indeed barrel up the coast and hit Long Island (which I am still not convinced will happen, but it does make for lots of media fodder) and we lose electricity, and the ample milk supply that is currently frozen solid in my freezer spoils, you will be responsible for my death.  I trust you do not want that on your Category whatever conscience.

All the best,
Danielle

Just a crush

You may or may not know that ever since she was a contestant on Dancing with the Stars, I've had a total girl-crush on Brooke Burke.  If you've seen her, you may not believe that she has had children.  What a rock star.  Anyway, she also has a blog all about mom stuff.  And today she posted this which I thought was just really sweet.  A week or so after AJ was born I told Joe that I didn't realize how much he loved me until we had AJ.  Our whole world changed, especially how we look at each other.  We've grown closer every day since we've become parents, and I know we are lucky because thats not always the case.

The Art Of A Good Marriage

Wilferd Arlan Peterson

Happiness in marriage is not something that just happens.
A good marriage must be created.
In marriage the little things are the big things.
It is never being too old to hold hands.
It is remembering to say "I love you" at least once a day.
It is never going to sleep angry.
It is at no time taking the other for granted;
the courtship should not end
with the honeymoon, it should continue through the years.
It is having a mutual sense of values and common objectives.
It is standing together facing the world.
It is forming a circle of love that gathers the whole family.
It is doing things for each other, not in the attitude of duty or sacrifice,
but in the spirit of joy. It is speaking words of appreciation
and demonstrating gratitude in thoughtful ways.
It is not looking for perfection in each other.
It is cultivating flexibility, patience,
understanding and a sense of humour.
It is having the capacity to forgive.
It is giving each other an atmosphere in which each can grow old.
It is a common search for the good and the beautiful.
It is establishing a relationship in which the independence is equal,
dependence is mutual and the obligation is reciprocal.
It is not only marrying the right partner, it is being the right partner.

Details

We just returned from a great family vacation, where AJ got to spend lots of time with his grandparents and uncles and aunt, and of course with Joe and I.  What a treat it was for me to be around him day in and day out for an entire 9 days!  Total heaven.  As a result, yesterday coming back to work was a little harder than usual.  When I got home last night I realized how big he really is getting and how much more expressive and full of personality he is becoming now that he is almost 6 months old.  There are the physical differences-- he's taller (longer?), his hair is almost all grown in, he has great control over his hands and arms and grabs at EVERYTHING now-- and the personality differences-- he knows what he wants  (to be held) and what he doesn't want (pears, bananas, squash) and he will let you know it!  He is really transitioning into a little person, our little person.

Our nanny starts today.  A week home with Joe before he goes back to work so that she can  learn our routine and get to know AJ better.  Today I think Joe realized what kind of a transition this is going to be for him, and he is sad.  Which is in turn making me sad all over again for him and for me.  It was one thing to leave every day and know AJ was home with his dad.  Now, at this expressive and fun age we are turning responsibility over to someone else.  I feel like the hours in a day just shrunk even more, as Joe and I will both be rushing home at night to get some precious limited time with our little guy.

In thinking about this I realized how many of the women I know are actually stay at home moms.  The raw number is not high but as a percentage of total women with kids that I'm friends with, it is high.  The grass is always greener, I'm sure, and calculating it out for the 200th time wouldn't change the fact that its financially pretty impossible for one of us to stay home.  I am also jealous of the Canadians, since I learned that standard practice there is a one year maternity leave (but they also have Justin Beiber, so I guess we break even).

When I envisioned having kids, I didn't know enough to think about the little things that would make me smile on a daily basis.  Like AJ becoming so adept at eating rice cereal, noticing how his reaction to his reflection in the mirror has changed over time, and noticing when he notices something new, like shadows.  I never thought of the details and certainly never imagined the pure joy that is buried in them.  Everything else seems unimportant, as evidenced by my writing this at my desk at work when my to-do list is multiple pages.

And now I have to go make myself look presentable for a meeting I have in 20 minutes.  AJ didn't get my ugly crying genes, thankfully!

Mrs. Doubtfire

We just got off the phone with our nanny to be! After about 100 applications, 7 phone interviews, 4 in person meetings, and approximately 7,531 questions from Joe, we have hired a wonderfully enthusiastic and capable woman who will be watching AJ once Joe returns to work.  Friends of ours who have been through this process several times had told us that finding a nanny is very much about chemistry and if you don't 'feel it' don't go for it.  Everything seems right with the person we chose.  And I am so happy that this daunting task is finished!  I think AJ will like her a lot, and I think it will really help me feel relieved while I am at work during the day.

Speaking of work, I am sending up the white flag of surrender.  The past 2 weeks have been CRAZY and there is no end in sight.  I've gotten reassurance from my boss that he does not feel like I have let anything slip...plus it is just so nice to be asked how I am doing with everything.  I am effectively projecting an illusion of having it all together.

What I am failing miserably at is anything resembling physical activity.  Since my last run,  with was a major fail, I have not done a thing, and have been drowning my sorrows in carbs.  Not good.  I'll be back up to delivery weight if this keeps up :)

Not kidding

So after making 58 chocolate lollipops last weekend, and consuming probably 58 tablespoons of melted chocolate in the process, it was time to get out for some physical activity.  Last night I managed to squeeze in a walk/run after work, in addition to my normal after work activities (AJ playtime, bath, bottle, bed, washing bottles, making bottles, pumping).  I went out, walked for 5 minutes and then alternated each minute between a walk and a slow jog.  I kept that up for 20 minutes.  It obviously wasn't very vigorous because I don't think I was short of breath the entire time (and I'm sure its not because I am cardiovascularly fit right now).

And I woke up today feeling like my left hip is going to crack.  And my lower back is in knots on the same side.  So, despite my year and 10 months off of running and hallucinations of pregnancy invincibility, as it turns out the orthopedic surgeon actually wasn't kidding when he said I shouldn't run anymore.

Grumblegrumblegrumble.

Card Carrying Member

Having AJ has been awesome in more ways than I can count, but one side benefit that I didn't expect was the fact that I now have so much to talk about with so many people!  Anyone who saw me pregnant or heard about the baby asks about him (and oh my gosh, I always have so much to say!), and I can actively participate in conversations with others about their kids. I also feel more comfortable approaching other women with babies/children because I now know so many more relevant things to talk with them about.  All those years of watching the women in my neighborhood stand together and talk I never felt like I could mosey on over and join in.  Now when I take AJ out for a stroll, its natural to say hi. I even feel like I want to seek out other first time moms in the area with a child similar in age, because we always have questions!  Who am I??  Actually, I totally think that when you have your first baby, you should nominate a set of your already-baby-having friends and relatives to be on your Baby Advisory Board. A dedicated set of people whose opinions you respect, that have agreed to entertain your endless questions, musings, and worries, and impart their experiences.  Someone get on this.

(This blog post in no way endorses having a baby for the sole purpose of addressing social anxiety issues.)

There is a God

and he is good.

And he allowed AJ to earn to turn over onto his belly this weekend, which allows him to put himself to sleep like a CHAMP.  Sure sometimes his elbow gets stuck under him, or out the rails of the crib but these are minor details.  Oh, and he cant turn back onto his back yet either (turtle on his back = AJ on his belly) but we're working on that.  After a week of letting him cry it out, he's doing much better with sleeping.  Except when he misses a nap.  Overtired AJ is bad, bad, devilish news.

And another reason to give a high five to the Father, the Son , and the Holy Spirit today?  I'm wearing my favorite Ann Taylor khakis from before I was pregnant.  Wearing them out of the house, to work.  Hallelujah!

Peace out be with you!