Thursday, December 18, 2014
Single Baby Envy--My Guilty Thoughts
I've been plagued with envy this last month especially. Single baby envy. Obviously I love both Jack and Clare to pieces, and any time I'm thinking, "I like Clare a little bit better right now" (or vice versa...) I pick up Jack and think "Psh, no you're my favorite too". There's been quite a few times recently though, I've caught myself thinking "if I only had one baby..."
like if I only had one baby, I could go out with him/her and be able to nurse no big deal
if I only had one baby I would have a regular stroller that can fit in between ridiculously small aisles in stores
if I only had one baby I would be able to rock him/her to sleep every night
if I only had one baby I could grab him/her in the middle of the night when they were hungry and nurse lying down in bed
if I only had one baby I wouldn't have half as many people stopping us when we do go out, prolonging a quick outing
if I only had one baby, sometimes I think it would be WAY easier
BUT
it might not be. Because I hear/read/see all the time new parents of a little one who seem to be struggling more than me. Who have issues nursing, or have a colicky baby, or an unhealthy baby.
And this is going to sound horrible, absolutely horrible, but I follow a few twin mom Instagrammers who have preemie babes, who are so sick and need so much love and help. And part of me knows I follow them not just because they're fellow twin moms, but because it's a daily reminder to appreciate my two babies.
My two healthy, happy babies who are able to cry because their lungs work properly. Who need to be held sometimes for no reason because I'm their favorite person, and just being in my arms makes them feel the happiest. Who wake up two-three times a night because they breastfeed and it's digested faster. But when they both want all of that at the same time, somehow 2 +2 doesn't equal 4. My two arms fall short of holding two babies.
Blah, this is pretty rambly, but I can only vent to my family so much until it becomes obnoxious. So, dear blog, I write to you in hopes that Future Me reads this, is reminded to never take for granted the two littles, and know that even though having one might look easier, what you've got is so much better.
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Jack and Clare: Three Months!
Apologies future self, for failing already on taking monthly photos. David went back to work this month and setting the white board up with their likes and dislikes (which, by now are pretty consistent with their first 2 months...eating and pooping good. Gas and overtired-ness bad) just feels like such a chore. Good thing I take so many of them daily ;P
JACK
Weight: 12.8 lbs, still my chunky lump!
Length: didn't measure, oops
Diaper size: Size 1 but blowing them up on the reg
Clothing size: 0-3 but moving quickly to just 3 months
Nicknames: I've been calling him Jackie and Jackie Boy a LOT
Health: Still no colds here! Lots of friends' babes are getting sick, but we're still healthy, phew
Sleep: Good, most of the time. We love the eat, play (for like an hour), sleep routine during the day, and Jack is still a champion napper. Sleep at night is a bit more hit and miss. Poor boy still spits up tons, so his upset belly will keep him up sometimes. But as long as he's got a good burp and has all the yuck-milk out of his system, he'll stay asleep all night (except to wake up and eat)
Diet: Still milk, derp still about every 3 hours, give or take an hour
Milestones: He smiles ALL the time, and is just starting to grab toys put in front of his face. No rolling over or laughing just yet.
Speech: Talks a lot, especially when his diaper is getting changed
CLARE
Weight: 10.8 lbs
Length: didn't measure
Diaper size: Size 1
Clothing size: finally fits properly in 0-3 and 3 months in Carter's. LOVING all her cute clothes :)
Nicknames: Clare Marie, Little Miss
Health: Healthy baby!
Sleep: She has been awesome the last couple weeks. She's napping much better during the day--there's been several times (and usually at least 1 time a day) I'll put her in the crib awake when it's nap time, and she'll fall asleep on her own :)
She still will hysterically cry before she goes down for the night, although not every night and not nearly as long as before. She'll stay asleep though the whole night, except to eat.
Diet: Milk! The last few days have been growth spurt time for her (maybe Jack too, but he wants to eat non stop all the time all the time) because she wants to eat sometimes every hour, and will cry when my let down doesn't happen fast enough
Milestones: Rolling over like a crazy person, and will scoot around on her belly.
Speech: Still my chatty cathy. Sometimes when she's nursing, she'll stop and just coo at me. It's pretty darn cute
Baby Gear Love:
-Solly Baby Wrap. It is SO soft and keeps the baby SO close to you, without feeling like you're smothering them with fabric. I wish this was the first wrap I got (although Jack seems to prefer my ring sling at the moment, but I think it's because he's less wriggly than Clare and sits comfortably in it)
-changing tables. They just make everything so convenient
-Zippy bandana bibs. They are just so darn cute and are a nice barrier for these drooly babes. I broke and got some Christmas ones for them ;D
Other things of note about month 3:
I went out with them on my own for the first time last week, to Target, where else haha. They did really well, and they were awake most of the trip. So I'm slowly gaining confidence, although some days I wake up and still think "how the heck am I going to handle them today?" Usually those days Jack and Clare are on their best behavior and make me love them that much more.
I've been doing the whole eat, play, sleep routine and it seems to be working really well. They've been loving their activity mat and I can usually let them hang out there for a good 20-30 mins, sometimes flipping them on their bellies to get some tummy time.
They love (usually) when I read Goodnight Moon to them, and will lay there attentively until it's over :)
They prefer taking showers, held by David or me to baths. Well, they like baths but still hate getting out in the cold.
They both will notice each other, and a few times each will smile and coo. But no real interaction yet. I can't wait for that!!!
JACK
Weight: 12.8 lbs, still my chunky lump!
Length: didn't measure, oops
Diaper size: Size 1 but blowing them up on the reg
Clothing size: 0-3 but moving quickly to just 3 months
Speech: Talks a lot, especially when his diaper is getting changed
CLARE
Weight: 10.8 lbs
Length: didn't measure
Diaper size: Size 1
Clothing size: finally fits properly in 0-3 and 3 months in Carter's. LOVING all her cute clothes :)
She still will hysterically cry before she goes down for the night, although not every night and not nearly as long as before. She'll stay asleep though the whole night, except to eat.
Speech: Still my chatty cathy. Sometimes when she's nursing, she'll stop and just coo at me. It's pretty darn cute
Baby Gear Love:
-Solly Baby Wrap. It is SO soft and keeps the baby SO close to you, without feeling like you're smothering them with fabric. I wish this was the first wrap I got (although Jack seems to prefer my ring sling at the moment, but I think it's because he's less wriggly than Clare and sits comfortably in it)
-changing tables. They just make everything so convenient
-Zippy bandana bibs. They are just so darn cute and are a nice barrier for these drooly babes. I broke and got some Christmas ones for them ;D
I went out with them on my own for the first time last week, to Target, where else haha. They did really well, and they were awake most of the trip. So I'm slowly gaining confidence, although some days I wake up and still think "how the heck am I going to handle them today?" Usually those days Jack and Clare are on their best behavior and make me love them that much more.
I've been doing the whole eat, play, sleep routine and it seems to be working really well. They've been loving their activity mat and I can usually let them hang out there for a good 20-30 mins, sometimes flipping them on their bellies to get some tummy time.
They love (usually) when I read Goodnight Moon to them, and will lay there attentively until it's over :)
They prefer taking showers, held by David or me to baths. Well, they like baths but still hate getting out in the cold.
They both will notice each other, and a few times each will smile and coo. But no real interaction yet. I can't wait for that!!!
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Twins means two babies, but one mom
It finally happened the other day...I hit a wall. After two solid months of no sleep, thousands of diapers, a gallon of spit up, and broken ear drums from baby crying (ok...not really that last one) I had a breakdown. I cried while holding Clare, blubbering to David about how I'm tired of being tired.
It wasn't beautiful girl crying like this:
It was ugly, snotty crying like this:
Geeze, isn't Johnny Depp just so pretty?
Anyway, David being very astute promptly grabbed Little Miss and kicked me out of the house. He literally made me leave. So I got in my car, in my pjs, with unwashed hair, still crying and drove to my parent's house. Luckily my mom was there because I needed someone to hug me and give me pity. I was a mom who needed my mom. I sobbed into her shoulder, saying "twins are hard" over and over again. And she held me and let me let it out. I said what I never wanted to say....that two babies is hard and I don't know how I'm going to do it. I don't want to do it right now.
And she understood, held me and made me feel that it was all ok and normal and I wasn't a horrible mom.
Then she set me up with a bubble bath. A real bath with no babies to wash. It was awesome, I soaked in the bubbles watching Gilmore Girls on my phone and tried to detox.
I went home two hours later feeling so much better. Full from dinner that I didn't make and wasn't take out, relaxed from soaking in a baby-free tub, and feeling relieved from admitting that I was overwhelmed by my beautiful babes.
I will be forever grateful to David on insisting we live in our hometown, close to our families so my mom can still rock her crying baby, 27 years later.
It wasn't beautiful girl crying like this:
It was ugly, snotty crying like this:
Geeze, isn't Johnny Depp just so pretty?
Anyway, David being very astute promptly grabbed Little Miss and kicked me out of the house. He literally made me leave. So I got in my car, in my pjs, with unwashed hair, still crying and drove to my parent's house. Luckily my mom was there because I needed someone to hug me and give me pity. I was a mom who needed my mom. I sobbed into her shoulder, saying "twins are hard" over and over again. And she held me and let me let it out. I said what I never wanted to say....that two babies is hard and I don't know how I'm going to do it. I don't want to do it right now.
And she understood, held me and made me feel that it was all ok and normal and I wasn't a horrible mom.
Then she set me up with a bubble bath. A real bath with no babies to wash. It was awesome, I soaked in the bubbles watching Gilmore Girls on my phone and tried to detox.
I went home two hours later feeling so much better. Full from dinner that I didn't make and wasn't take out, relaxed from soaking in a baby-free tub, and feeling relieved from admitting that I was overwhelmed by my beautiful babes.
I will be forever grateful to David on insisting we live in our hometown, close to our families so my mom can still rock her crying baby, 27 years later.
Friday, October 24, 2014
Jack and Clare: Two Months!
Alright, for the sake of trying to be good about writing during their first year, I found a little template for their monthly updates to fill in. Because just sitting down with a cup of coffee to mull over what I should write is a thing of the past! (ok...I do have coffee in front of me, but it's more out of necessity now than enjoyment)
First up, Mr. Number One himself...JACKIE BOY!
Weight: 10.6 lbs, what a chunkster!
Length: 23 inches
Diaper size: Size 1
Clothing size: 0-3, although in Carter's he's in 3 months. Carter's runs smaller than most, which was great for newborn stuff. But he's still a bit small for 3 months, even in Carter's and too big for newborn. He's only in the 10th percentile in weight, so it's no surprise!
David and I were a bit worried because his head always seems to want to fall to his right side, and I've read about babies having issues with their neck and head shape if they heavily prefer one side to the other (thanks again Google for freaking me out) But the doctor did some basic tests and said he was totally fine, babies typically prefer one side to the other, just like we do (go figure..they're like real people! ;) So we just have to dangle toys on his left side, and try adjusting him when he sleeps. Luckily, he's the happiest baby around, so it's all been no problemo :)
Doc wants me to give them Vitamin D drops, buuuut I'm thinking I'll skip that.
Speech: Makes coo sounds pretty often, but likes to make little screech sounds more.
And now for Little Miss Clare!
Weight: 9.2 lbs. She's in the 4th percentile, the little thing!
Length: 22 inches
Diaper size: Size 1
Clothing size: 0-3 is a bit big on her, but she's a bit big for most newborn stuff. 3 months is way too big, but I stick her in some of that too haha
Speech: She loves talking. She'll just sit and coo to herself for a good 15 minutes. She also always laughs in her sleep. That girl has to have the funniest dreams :)
Baby Gear Love:
-Swings
-Any and all kinds of baby carriers. I want more! :P
-My Breast Friend pillow, still. Dunno what I'd do without it
This month has definitely been better than the 1st. They know day from night now and have lots of "happy" awake time, rather than just fussy get-me-back-to-sleep awake time. We've also mastered tandem breast feeding, and I know when their heads are more stable, it'll get easier since I won't need to depend on my giant pillow every time (i.e. in the middle of the night when I want to lay back and keep sleeping....)
They like to be rocked a lot, so we've really been
They both love walks and being outside. We don't really use toys or playmats yet, since they seem totally fascinated by the ceiling fan, our faces and the outdoors. They still don't like their car seats, and typically will cry when we're at any stopping point when driving. Clare will still spit out her pacifier, and then cry because she wants it back. Jack will sort of let it fall out (less purposeful than Clare) and then cry because he wants it back. Silly babes.
They both smile tons, especially when David or I are talking to them. Jack more so than Clare, and Jack is especially smiley when getting his diaper changed.
I'm getting more used to having people oggle them when we go out, but I've also gotten better about brushing people off when they want to just stand and chat with me about twin crap. Sounds harsh, but since we're still working off of a 3 hour eating window, I ain't got time to hear about your 30 year old friend who's a twin or tell you all the stats about mine! #sorrynotsorry ;)
And if this post couldn't be any longer, baby pics! <3
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