Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Just sleep when the baby does . . .

I have decided that the admonition to sleep when the baby does is better in theory than in practice. It sounds so simple, but that simplicity is deceptive. The first problem is obvious - if I sleep whenever the baby does I will never do anything else. That is becoming somewhat less true as she gets old enough to play on her own a few times a day, but even so, I need some of those nap times to do other things - like errands and showering and eating and such. The second problem is probably not universal to all babies. I have heard magical stories of infants sleeping soundly in swings without any input or help from their mothers (or fathers or other caregivers, because this is the 21st century, after all). My baby, however, tends to either (1) not nap in her crib at all or (2) do something along the lines of the following (which is actually a huge improvement over 1): (a) fuss around for 20 minutes (sometimes more), requiring a pacifier reinsertion approximately every 3-5 minutes, not great napping intervals, (b) nap soundly for 20 minutes (but of course, during this time, I'm afraid we're still in a, so I can't nap), repeat (a), repeat (b). So, this nap is an active nap for me. I can't exactly leave her on her own, unless someone has invented a pacifier that magically reinserts and holds itself in a baby's mouth.

Today, however, was a new day. After waking up an hour and a half early (because of course, who needs sleep anyway - luckily Daddy thought she was charming with her smiling, winning ways; Mommy doesn't think those ways are very charming at certain hours of the morning), and then deigning to nap for only a very short amount of time while I ran, she actually napped long enough during the second (b) cycle for me to take a nap of more than 10 or 15 minutes. What is this . . . a feeling of being almost rested? I hardly know what to do with myself!

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December 18 - Bumbo seat? Who needs a Bumbo seat?


December 18 - I think this must seriously be the cutest hat ever!

Sunday, December 16, 2007

Final set of recent pictures

You may have noticed that the "picture every day" concept got a little waylaid the past month. 12.15 is missing below . . .
December 12 - I'm so excited to go to Macy's and see Santa (although you wouldn't be able to tell from the picture we took once there)
December 13
December 14 - Santa was much nicer when we saw him at the Old Westbury Mansion on Friday (Mommy is planning a return trip to see the gardens in the spring/summer. Anyone else wants to come?) It was almost as if he were a totally different guy. Strange, right? Maybe he just liked my candy cane dress.

Happy Birthday!

Happy birthday, Sweetheart. This is actually sort of a test. I will know when you have checked the blog when you say something about your final birthday present(s).

1. Twelve games of chess, when you want, wwith no complaints

2. Five games of Settlers, same conditions

3. Breakfast in bed, cooked, delivered and cleaned up by me (to be provided sometime after the holidays)

4. Belated birthday dinner at a restaurant of your choice (within reason), to make up for the fact that you made your own dinner tonight

5. And of course, the most important present of all . . .



Money - An Initial Conversation

Setting: This afternoon, after Evelyn's nap, before her dinner

Participants: Evelyn and Emma

Evelyn gives Mommy a look that clearly says: Oh, I have had a very stressful afternoon. First a nap, then some pooping, now I have to eat dinner. Sigh. It's so hard being a baby.

Emma: Evelyn, look at what Daddy is doing! He is giving you some money.

Evelyn gives Mommy a look that plainly asks: Money? What is money? I have not heard of this money before. What would I do with that?

Emma: You will use this money to go to college. At college, you will learn lots of things so you can take care of yourself.

Evelyn: Waaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!

Apparently, the thought of taking care of oneself is not always particularly appealing.

Later, after dinner:

Evelyn smiles.

Emma: Well, Evelyn, it looks like maybe you are coming around to the idea of money and college after all.

Evelyn smiles again.

Emma: Does this mean you're thinking of all the cute boys you will meet in college?

Evelyn blows a milk bubble, which as every mother knows, clearly means yes.

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December 1 - I am SO good looking!

December 2 - I am SO sleepy!


December 3


December 4

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December 5 - Superbaby to the rescue!


December 6 - Shots today = too sad for pictures (apparently, Evelyn is one of those babies that cries all day after her shots, not one of those babies who sleeps all day after her shots; a bit of a disappointment)

December 7 - I think I'm finally figuring out these toys. Have I mentioned that it's hard work being a baby?

December 8

December 9 - Christmas #1 (with Nana and Poppa)

December 10 - recovering from Christmas #1


December 11 - Don't you love my hairdo?

Saturday, December 1, 2007

November 23


I knew one of the aunts or uncles would come through. Thank you Aunt Careen. Too bad this outfit was already too small when we tried it on. Guess someone else will have to step up and have a baby girl to wear it.