Friday, June 29, 2012

2 Months- June

You know the old saying, "Give 'em an inch and they'll take a mile"?  Well that's exactly what my Harper is guilty of this month.  Harper was 2 months old on June 24th and I must say that she is growing like the cutest little weed that you ever did see.  
Harper is now 11 lbs, 5 ounces and 23 3/4 inches tall.  If you haven't had the chance to kiss her cheeks lately, I must say they are growing too- about the size of two pillsbury mini-grands biscuits.  She sleeps and eats like a champ- for real.  Overall- and not as indicated by the picture below- she is a very easy going and happy baby.
She loves to make eye contact and gives the best smiles.  I'm afraid she's also going to be chatterbox just like her mother.  Especially after she eats, she'll sit there and make the sweetest cooing noises.  She tells the best little stories.  Matthew said the other day "I can tell..she's just going to be really nice."  Well, I hope so. 
I just can't get over how fast she's gone from being a tiny little newborn to being a beautiful, blue-eyed baby.
       
   
 

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Then and now: Gavin Clapping

Just a little motherly walk down memory lane.  
This is my little boy clapping for the very first time this time last year.
And this is my little boy clapping now.  I cannot believe how big he has gotten!

No more blinking for me! 

Monday, June 18, 2012

Then and Now: The Polka Dot dress

I love this dress!  This is the first dress that we bought our little girl the day that we announced our baby was a GIRL!  Then we could only dream of the little gal that would fill it out someday. 
 But on Fathers Day this year our little lass sported her dress in style- complete with frilly socks and a bow! 
I think her daddy was just a little bit proud.

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Harper's First Flowers

Every girl likes to get flowers on occasion.  While I tend to think of most flowers as not very practical, sometimes a girl needs something a little impractical and pretty to let her know that someone cares.  Harper is a very lucky lady to already have two very special men in her life that have showered her with love and flowers.

I guess the first flowers technically were for me, but they were indirectly for Harper.  We call Harper our little "bonus" baby.  Think about it- if you go to the store to buy one item that you love dearly and you find out that they are "buy one, get one", how excited are you about that one unexpected item?  Or if you get a bonus at work- you get something that was above and beyond what you were expecting, right?  Well, Harper is our above and beyond baby- above what we could ever have planned and beyond our wildest expectations.  On one very unexpected day, I saw a very unexpected blue plus sign that meant I was now expecting something that was previously very unexpected.  It was a Sunday morning and I waited until after church to let Matthew in on my little surprise.  I sat all morning through church and through Sunday school with a tiny little secret that no one else in the world knew besides me and God and a tiny little being that was so fearfully and wonderfully forming.  I let Matthew in on our little secret- of course he was thrilled and pleasantly surprised.  He showed me his stamp of approval later that day he went out to run some errands and came back home with four roses; one for each member of our little family. 

Fast forward 9 months to the Saturday before my due date.  Gavin decided he needed a gift for baby Sister to have when she got home from the hospital.  Mommy and Gavin made a trip to Lowe's where Gavin picked out the most beautiful flower that he could find to give Miss Harper.   
It was actually a very fun trip- never have I ever felt so compelled to buy garden statues.  I mean, normally they don't really speak to me, but seeing Gavin try to have a conversation garden grizzly bear wearing overalls is pretty much the most convincing sales pitch I've ever seen.
But we made it past the tempting bear garden ornaments and purchased our purple hydrangea.  We got home and Gavin took special care to plant and prepare the hydrangea so that it would be a welcoming and warm greeting for little sis when she came home for the first time.

Gavin has taken special care of his flower and made sure to water it (when reminded by Mom) and has even fed it cheerios to make sure that it remains a healthy gift.  
 
 Sure enough, when Harper came home from the hospital, it was one of the first sights that welcomed her. 
I'm so excited for my little girl to have two men in her life that love her so much.  I am sure in the future she will have scads of fine young gentlemen bring her flowers, but long before those days I hope that a strong foundation of love and self worth- far beyond the superficial things in life- is formed and I know that her daddy and her brother will play a strong role in developing that.  

Harper Addison- you are loved. 

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

1 Month- May

Another month is in the books- May 2012. My little girl is one month old!!

We are so in love with our baby girl- she is such a good baby!  She loves to eat and nap and poop and does all of these things with excellence, of course.  She loves her swing and likes to focus on things and track them with her eyes.  She's lost a little bit of hair went from having Jack Nicholson power alleys to a very cute 1/4 bald head.  Matthew says it's because of all the bows.  I'm not so sure that I agree...

Harper has lots of fun playing with big brother Gavin, who has loved getting to know his little sister.  Gavin is quite an excited big brother and we say more than one or two times a day "okay, Sister has had enough kisses for right now."  Needless to say he gets pretty into smothering her with brotherly love...and sometimes brotherly non-love.  And what can I say about Matthew and I?  We love dressing her up and listening to her coo and spending our days poised to take a picture if her lips curl upward the least possible bit to get a snapshot of her sweet little smile.
Our first full month with Miss Harper Addison has been wonderful!  We couldn't be more in love!

Monday, May 28, 2012

Gavin's Famous Cookies

Gavin and I thought we'd do a little tribute to cooking blogs today and post our famous cookie recipe.  Last week I had a tall order to fill: bake cookies for a family gathering and spend some much needed one-on-one mom and Gavin time together.   Who says you can't do both together?! So below you have a step by step recipe for Gavin's famous Rocky Road Cookie (with a little help from Rachael Ray)!   
The Ingredients
25 lbs of pure sugary cute kid with an apron
8 oz. butter or baking Crisco-y stuff (room temperature)
1 1/2 cups brown sugar
3 eggs
2 1/3 cups flour
1 tsp baking powder
1 tsp baking soda
1 tsp salt
2 tsp pure vanilla extract
1 cup chopped almonds
2 cups chocolate chips
The Instructions
(My comments in italics)
Mix together butter and brown sugar
(Note: Holding a purple walrus is optional, but while it does not add anything to the flavor, texture or make up of the cookie, it does make the preparation process a tad bit more fun)

Apparently I got a little too bossy during this step.  I believe Gavin is putting me in my place.

Add eggs and blend.
We only had one blending snafu which was when Gavin turned the blender on while it was not in the propper blending position.  We only lost a little bit of the cookie batter- probably the equivalent of half a cookie.  Don't worry- we ate the other half to make it all even out. 

Combine flour, salt, baking soda and baking powder into sifter and add in. 

Gavin was a big fan of the sifting action. It looked like snow.

Add vanilla and blend.
Add almonds and chocolate chips. 

Gavin gladly dumped the entire bowl of almonds into the cookie batter; however he took special care to drop the chocolate chips in handful by handful.  Believe it or not, not a single one entered his mouth! He was very serious to maintain the integrity of our cookie making activity.  

Place rounded spoonfuls onto cookie sheet. 

Gavin felt compelled to also flatten each cookie with one of his spoons. I'm sure there is some very special reason why this is an important culinary step, but I'm not really sure what it is.

Cook at 350 for 10-12 minutes and enjoy! 

It's as easy as that!
Would you believe that as good as the cookies tasted (and I must say that they are REALLY good) we had an even better time making them!

Join us next time and we'll teach you how to make Gavin's delicious peanut butter, honey and banana sandwich.

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Everything I need to know in life I learned from natural childbirth

Disclaimer: I never knew how opinionated people were until I started having children.  Everything in a mother's world is controversial.  Literally complete strangers will stop you in the middle of the grocery store to tell you something you should or should not be doing.  Everything from breastfeeding to bows on babies' heads is up for discussion- whether you asked the question or not.  And that's all after the baby has actually gotten here- there is quite the controversy and debate even on how a child will come into the world.  Obviously from the title of this post, I am an advocate of natural child birth; however I know that the last thing we need in this world is one more person telling people how they SHOULD do something or that they are bad for choosing something else.  Rather, I'd like to offer this as a "refer to a friend".  Much like someone who has experienced something amazing that changed their life- they can't keep quiet about it.  Think about this- if you went on a great vacation, would you not refer the location or hotel? If you read an amazing book, would you not tell a friend about it?  If you had a lifechanging experience, would you not want others to know about it?  Mothers who opt for natural childbirth do not love their babies any more than mothers who get epidurals or have C-sections.  While medically I believe there is evidence to show that there are health benefits to decreasing medication and  interventions, I believe that epidurals and pitocin and C-sections and the like serve a very important purpose...but in many cases there is another option. 
Natural child birth changed my life.  Strong statement, I know....but it has.  Not just the end result that was produced by the birth, but the actual process.  Before I had my son, I thought that women who opted for natural childbirth had an element of "feminine machismo" that needed to be released- that they just needed to show how "tough" they were.  I don't know about you, but there are far better ways in life that I can show what I'm made of then by enduring hours and hours of pain when I know there is an alternative at the push of a nurse's call button.  But then I got pregnant and when the baby was just the size of a peanut, I realized that this new and exciting life that was forming inside of me had to at some point come OUT.  While that might seem pretty obvious...and something I should have considered before actually becoming pregnant...it was a very surreal revelation.  I started thinking about what I wanted that process to look like.  As much as I was scared of contractions, I was equally as scared of needles, which I believe is the standard form of epidural delivery.  My husband and I began to look into alternatives just to see what was out there.  We started looking into the Bradley Method and the process of Husband Coached Child birth.  We have now had two beautiful childbirths via this method (see Harper's Birth Story..if you want to) and walked away with not only two beautiful children, but with skills that- if properly applied- could change the way we approach everything in life.  Below are the 7 things in life that I learned through natural child birth

Viewing pain as progress:  Pain is the most common word that comes up when it comes to natural childbirth.  It's going to hurt too much, right?  One of the principles that the Bradley method teaches is that pain is progress.  Actually that it's not really pain, but progress being made towards the end goal- which is the baby being born.  Every contraction is the uterus contracting to bring the baby lower and closer to delivery.  It's not pain like a migraine, that is constant and not really serving a purpose- the pain is an ends to get to a means.  If I could only adopt this realization in life, that hard things that we go through aren't just to make life crappy or be painful for the sake of being painful..but if properly applied, it's actually making progress- pushing me towards being a better person or learning something that I haven't yet learned or mastered.

There is no "I" in Natural Childbirth: Okay, well there actually are two i's- if you're spelling it; however if you're performing it, there are no I's.  When I talk about how my children were born, I catch myself saying "when WE were in labor" because it really was a team effort.  My husband was equally involved- granted the child was not birthed from his body, but he was a critical part of the process in helping me do the things that I needed to do (relax) to help the baby come out.  Anecdotally in fact, my husband got an infection in his leg after the birth of our first child from staying in one position, rubbing my back for over 12 hours.  More than that, he was a bigger source of encouragement and fixture of confidence in me that I needed to get the job done.  I have often said, there was no greater picture of marriage than our child birth process- one person going through something so dramatic, but the other person so involved and right there with them, that there is hardly a distinction between the two.  And what a way to kick off the adventure of parenthood?  As a team.

Informed Consent: I tend to think that in general most people are pretty ignorant of their own medical process.  Me included.  Whether we're talking about pregnancy, child birth or any other medical condition, we just trust the doctor to tell us what to do, what not to do.  I loved the Bradley Method because it focuses a lot on informed consent- knowing about the decisions that you're making, the drugs that you're taking, the intervention that you're participating. 

Some things in life are supposed to be hard: Our society has taught women that they CAN'T have a baby without drugs, doctors, interventions.  While these things are certainly essential and helpful to many birthing scenarios, they are not the "end all, be all" of having a baby.  I find it sad that women will just tell you "it can't be done" as far as having a natural child birth.  One of the most empowering things that made me want to have a baby naturally was a women stopped me- in the grocery store, of course- with her teenage daughter standing next to her.  She told me how I should sign up for the epidural as soon as I could that you "just can't take the pain." Her daughter stood by listening and laughing at her mom's story of how bad her births hurt.  I walked away thinking that it was so sad that the women had not only painted a grim picture for me, but also her daughter who at some point in life would probably have a baby and go into it already defeated.  I'm not one of those "you can do anything you can put your mind to" people- there are a GREAT many things in life that I can't do...even if I really try.  HOWEVER, some things in life are just supposed to be hard...and it's okay...and it feels pretty sweet when you get to the end that you actually did something that an entire society has told you that you couldn't do.

Don't let emotion get the best of you:  If only I could master this in my every day life!!!  How many things in life do I made harder by my own actions?  Ugh!  During my labor with Gavin, I remember very vividly staring at that mascara blob on my pillow for an extended amount of time- a mascara blob that was only there because I had crying- while I was in labor thinking things like "I never want to have another child," "kids are so not worth this," " I cannot do this", "this is the most miserable I've ever been in my life..." The great thing about it though is that those things were all just between me and my mascara blob- I never said any of those things out loud.  How many things in life would I make easier by not spewing out everything thought that comes into my head?  How many things in life would be easier if I just took it for what it was, and knowing that my own emotions are probably 7/10ths of the difficulty.  Added bonus- once the baby was born, everyone told me how brave I was and how awesome I'd done.  They didn't know I was a complete basket case- but only in my head.

Don't worry too much about the future: A very wise friend told me before Gavin was born "Don't catch yourself thinking if it hurts now, I can only imagine what it will hurt like in a couple of hours."  Those were some of the wisest words anyone ever told me.  Just deal with what you're dealing with right this second and get through that.  Don't think about what things will be like if the situation gets  deeper or harder or some other kind of "er" word that takes it to a more extreme level. 

Full reliance on the One who created the process: When a lot of people think of natural childbirth, they tend to focus on the epidural, but as I found throughout the process, it's less about getting or not getting an epidual and more about the overall commitment to having as few medical interventions as possible. I love being pregnant because I was able to completely live day to day a process that I know God designed perfectly and is the Author of.  God has designed a miraculous process that works independent of pitocin to speed up the process, an epidural to alleviate the pain- in fact there are times when those things actually make the situaton worse!  An example of this is that Harper was 9 days late.  In this day and age, many women don't even make it to their due date because dr's like to induce so many times.  Many times this is necessary, but other times there is nothing lost by just waiting things out- in fact there are things to be gained.  When we were telling our pediatrician that Harper ate so well, he actually chalked some of that up to the fact that she was a little "older" when she was born!  I love the idea that I was able to fully experience what my body was made to do. 

So there you have it.  Everything in life you will ever need to know.  And while I'm sure that this doesn't leave every reader with the burning desire to have a baby sans le drugs, I hope that it will at least introduce that there is another option out there...that is proven to not only produce a healthy baby, but will teach you a couple of things along the way.