Week 2 of solid food--we were told to add one new food a week and this week is PEAS!!!!!!!
Her first bite was a little suspicious, and then she threw herself into it with abandon. She has developed this neat technique where she will take a bite of food and then vigorously suck her thumb to help her swallow the food.
Sometimes she gets the timing wrong and will shove her thumb in her mouth just as you are lifting the spoon for her to take another bite. The Bumbo is proving to be the perfect feeding chair, although it needs to be wiped down constantly because it gets so sticky.
The casualty in all the food adventures is that Noa now has poots and poops with a bad odor. No more buttermilk sweet diapers.................................................. Oh well.......
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Noa's first food
Noa had her first "solid' food yesterday, some rice cereal mixed with breastmilk. The photos are a little blurry, but I think they capture what she thought of the whole experience.
She also had her second round of immunizations yesterday, and once again, she did well. She had a tiny fever today for a short while, but that was it.
She also had her second round of immunizations yesterday, and once again, she did well. She had a tiny fever today for a short while, but that was it.
Sunday, December 03, 2006
*Asterisks Will Be Needed
It seems clear that I will need to add the following addendum to every post:
"*Noa reserves the right to change her mind, her behavior, her routines, and her mood at her will. Furthermore, Noa does not bear the responsibility of notifying parents of said changes.
Parents willingly assume the duty of keeping up with said changes and surrender the right to go back to the way things "used to be"."
With that said, Noa did not want to go down for her nap in the "usual" way, choosing to cry when we put her in the swing. Instead, she wanted more awake time, and then a long walk, during which she fell asleep in the baby bjorn on her daddy's chest when we were at the end of the 2-plus mile route. We worried for a second that Jeremy would be held captive if we were going to keep her asleep. but as it turned out, we transitioned her easily to the swing and she is sleeping peacefully.
Here is a shot of her asleep at the end of the walk:
I just cannot get enough of this sweet face. Aaaahhhh. Anyway, where was I?
Noa's sleep routines are changing fast. Like I said, it seems like she is more or less accustomed to a morning nap, and she will sleep for 2 hours or so most times* (see disclaimer above).
Anyhow, for the last week, the nighttime sleeping has been more tricky, and she is waking up more, wanting to eat and cuddle. She is actually able to sleep through most of her agitation, but I am not, and this sleep deprivation has taught me a few interesting things:
1. That the smell of days- old baby puke on the sheets actually smells a lot like fish-food flakes
2. That evolution seems to be on a coffee break where human mothers and babies are concerned, because if it were still looking for things to improve upon, I dare say the following might have been changed by now:
a) babies would no longer need to sleep so lightly because there is little risk of being picked off by a hungry hyena in the middle of the night, hence, very little need to be able to wake up at a moments notice to climb a tree for safety
b) dads would lactate too, 'nuff said
c) moms would be able to breastfeed while lying comfortably on their stomachs, instead of that side-lying nonsense which strains hips and necks, and encourages dads to take up more bed space
3. That when you are seriously sleep-deprived, at those times when you actually DO get some sleep, your brain prioritizes REM, or dreaming sleep, and so I am now having upwards of seven or eight really strange dreams every night. Sometimes I am only asleep for 20 minutes, and the only way I know for sure that I slept at all is that I was just bear hunting with friends from high school. The dreams can be fun, and it is great that I am getting sleep at all, but the downside is that when I do wake up, I don't feel that well-rested because my dreaming self is so darned busy. The worst is when I dream that I wake up and feed her and put her back to sleep, and then I wake up and realize it was just a dream and that I need to feed her again.
If I could just dream that I am sleeping....................................................
"*Noa reserves the right to change her mind, her behavior, her routines, and her mood at her will. Furthermore, Noa does not bear the responsibility of notifying parents of said changes.
Parents willingly assume the duty of keeping up with said changes and surrender the right to go back to the way things "used to be"."
With that said, Noa did not want to go down for her nap in the "usual" way, choosing to cry when we put her in the swing. Instead, she wanted more awake time, and then a long walk, during which she fell asleep in the baby bjorn on her daddy's chest when we were at the end of the 2-plus mile route. We worried for a second that Jeremy would be held captive if we were going to keep her asleep. but as it turned out, we transitioned her easily to the swing and she is sleeping peacefully.
Here is a shot of her asleep at the end of the walk:
I just cannot get enough of this sweet face. Aaaahhhh. Anyway, where was I?
Noa's sleep routines are changing fast. Like I said, it seems like she is more or less accustomed to a morning nap, and she will sleep for 2 hours or so most times* (see disclaimer above).
Anyhow, for the last week, the nighttime sleeping has been more tricky, and she is waking up more, wanting to eat and cuddle. She is actually able to sleep through most of her agitation, but I am not, and this sleep deprivation has taught me a few interesting things:
1. That the smell of days- old baby puke on the sheets actually smells a lot like fish-food flakes
2. That evolution seems to be on a coffee break where human mothers and babies are concerned, because if it were still looking for things to improve upon, I dare say the following might have been changed by now:
a) babies would no longer need to sleep so lightly because there is little risk of being picked off by a hungry hyena in the middle of the night, hence, very little need to be able to wake up at a moments notice to climb a tree for safety
b) dads would lactate too, 'nuff said
c) moms would be able to breastfeed while lying comfortably on their stomachs, instead of that side-lying nonsense which strains hips and necks, and encourages dads to take up more bed space
3. That when you are seriously sleep-deprived, at those times when you actually DO get some sleep, your brain prioritizes REM, or dreaming sleep, and so I am now having upwards of seven or eight really strange dreams every night. Sometimes I am only asleep for 20 minutes, and the only way I know for sure that I slept at all is that I was just bear hunting with friends from high school. The dreams can be fun, and it is great that I am getting sleep at all, but the downside is that when I do wake up, I don't feel that well-rested because my dreaming self is so darned busy. The worst is when I dream that I wake up and feed her and put her back to sleep, and then I wake up and realize it was just a dream and that I need to feed her again.
If I could just dream that I am sleeping....................................................
Friday, December 01, 2006
Daily Dose of Cuteness
Noa is starting to settle into a somewhat predictible daily routine, and a huge part of that is her morning walk, taken pre-morning nap. She really looks forward to it, and on the days she doesn't get it (like when it is rainy and I am not feeling like being cold and damp) her mood really reflects the change. Alas, today, I did not have to disappoint the sweet bean, and we had a great walk around our hilly neighborhood. When we came back, I put her in her swing and out she went. As I write this, she is entering the second hour of her nap.
Sweet dreams, bean. Please take it easy on mommy this afternoon ;)
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