So Alex is 15 weeks today. I actually had to open up the calendar and count to make sure I was rememberi
ng correctly, as if time is starting to speed up but me - not so much!
He’s been hitting milestones all over the place as of late:
- Rolling over
- Grasping
- Smiling and laughing
- Standing up when I hold his hands
- Great head control
- Toy preference
He even seems to be pre-teething a little - terrifying as my mother told me I had my first tooth at four months - a mere three weeks away for Alex! He’s also having a little bit of weight gain issues, but we think we’ve identified and fixed that issue. He gained again this week so we’re confident that he’s back on the right track there. It’s so far the most frustrating part of going back to work. I keep getting the question “How long are you going to breastfeed him” as if I should have stopped already. Yes it’s hard. Yes it’s worth it. I’ll do it as long as he needs it.
Last weekend was his first big trip! We went to visit my parents up in Boston as a surprise for my mom’s
birthday, and to celebrate the 4th. He did awesome on the ride both ways, even though we learned a few things:
- At least for now, I ride in the back with him. The difference between cranks and happy is the ability to quickly get a toy to him, or his pacifier back to him. Once he’s able to grab and hit the mouth target better it’ll be different.
- Pack double what you think you’ll need. Then pack another 50% more. Trust me.
- Toys were bought. Many, many toys. I think because he wasn’t home so much in the beginning and we were so hands on with him in the hospital meant that he didn’t have as many toys and books as he needed. We’ve since fixed this
Since he’s been home, we used the opportunity given to us by being away from our usual routines here to break a bad habit - letting him nap in the swing. I called it the artificial sleep inducer - it’s awesome, but man. Too easy to let him sleep there and not in his crib. So now all naps are upstairs. To that end, Chris (who usually is the night-night person) has started putting him to sleep in his crib. Evenings now go something like this:
- 8-9ish - Bed in Crib
- 2-4ap - Up for eating, back into the crib
- 6am - up again, and sleeps with us for another hour or two
It’s working for the most part. I do not like having him in another room for the sleeping though. But he doesn’t seem to mind, so I need to suck it up
He’s finally caught up on all of his 2 month shots (we’re delaying, doing about 1/week) and all is well there. His follow up surgery is scheduled for August 12th, so we’re hoping that day comes and goes with little fuss and fanfaire. For now, we’re just enjoy the summer with our darling boy.
Pictures:
July 4th in Boston: http://gallery.turnerhq.com/v/babyturner/july408/
June 2nd we were moved to the big hospital from our local county one, in preparation for his surgery. They were pretty late in getting us there, so we were tired and somewhat frazzled by the time we got there. They only had room for one of us to sleep really - and it wasn’t all that comfortable a place to sleep even for that one. It never really folded out flat, and so for the most part i just extended the leg part, and slept curled up in it. Not the best for my back - my chiropractor will be working overtime once I get back to work!!
Alex was in good spirits that night, but then again he didn’t know he was having surgery, just us. The TV in the room even said “Welcome Alex :)” - I meant to take a picture of it too, but I forgot. Overall the room just wasn’t as nice as it was at the other hospital. Granted, the care is paramount, and really the most and only truly important thing. But comfort can’t be taken for granted, and the low ceilings and cramped quarters made for a bit of the crazy for mom and dad. The hospital had some fun things though, including dogs that came to visit to lift spirits. I spent some time with those dogs, that’s for sure. Alex couldn’t, but a raise in mom and dad’s spirits helps him too.
back to the OR was probably the hardest moment of my life. They were so good to him, so loving and caring - between them, and my wonderful husband (who has been nothing short of a rock) I felt about as good as I could, all things considered. After that, we went to the waiting area to wait. And wait we did - we left the OR Prep area around noon, and we didn’t hear anything at all until about 2:30 - they came and told us that he was doing great, and that they were still working. Around 4pm we were told they were closing up, and then we got him back to the room around 6. A long day for him, but he came through like the trooper he is.
Since he’s come home he’s been his normal happy self. He’s hitting milestones left and right - he’s rolled over (front to back) three times so far, he’s drooling, a chatty cathy, and a generally personality filled guy. His two month appt (way late due to hospital stay) was Monday, and he weighted in at 12lbs 4oz. He’s pretty darn awesome.
I cannot not believe that my new best friend has been in our lives for two whole months now. He’s a delight and really is full of personality. I always said I couldn’t imagine staying home; now I can’t fathom how I am going to go back to work. It helps a lot that Chris will be home with him an extra 6 weeks after I go back.
Daddy read to him this morning. He reads to him a lot I am told, just not his kid books. I think the way daddy reads to him is much more creative and informative. Although Dr. Suess is fun too.