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Second FIRSTS of 2010

March 12 – First JEANS and TRIP TO THE PARK
We got you all bundled up today and met Heather, Silver and their little ones at the park. It was freezing. You were wide-eyed in wonder for about 10 minutes at the frigid wind, screaming kids, and bright sunshine. After that you were completely done with all the stimulation and fussed until I bundled you up and let you sleep in my arms with your little face smashed in the crevice between my arm and my side, your comfort hold. Your jeans were a gift from your Auntie Anelise, and they are just so darn cute that I have to document them.

March 24 – First TRIP TO THE LIBRARY

Momma took you to her old work, the Joshua Tree Library to pick out some books for bedtime. I love that little library. I think it might be the best job I’ve ever had, other than being a Mom. I miss working there, but not nearly enough to regret giving it up to stay home and take care of you. Besides I’m still volunteering. I help out with bulletin boards and events whenever I can now. I am grateful every day that work doesn’t mandate me being away from you. You change so quickly. I don’t want to miss anything. Anyway, you were a little doll and were all smiles for Penny (my former boss and taker of this picture) and a couple other “regulars” who happened to be in perusing the shelves or using the computer.

March 26 – First TASTE OF APPLE

Momma and Daddy were having a little snack and we got curious what you’re reaction would be to the flavor of something other than Num-Nums. Momma got the camera and Daddy let you lick a slice of apple. You made a kind of disgusted little face with your brow all furrowed and your nostrils flared, but you kept lapping at it. So, if you didn’t actually like it, at least you were curious. Solid foods (and even more laundry) are just a few weeks away!

March 27 – First “AWAKE” TRIP TO STARBUCKS

You’re probably wondering why trips to Starbucks qualify as noteworthy. Honestly, it’s a kind of rite of passage for your Momma. Starbucks has been with me during all the different stages of my life since I was 15. It may be silly, but I can mark the milestones of my life by different Starbucks in different states in different towns. For years I have watched young moms sipping their lattes with one hand while balancing a squirming infant with the other and wondered if someday that could be me. You are my biggest milestone yet. I’m proud to be *that* mom at Starbucks with the cutest baby in the world balanced on my arm.


March 30 – First FEEL OF THE WIND

Today was our first taste of warmer weather since your birth. So I stripped you down to just a onesie and we sat out on the porch enjoying the feel of a warm breeze. I usually don’t love the heat, but I can’t wait for it to get a little warmer so that I can show off your pudgy little arms and legs all the time. You’re so stinkin’ cute.

 

March 31 – First TOY GRAB

Yay! You’re depth perception has finally caught up with your grabby little hands. You have been batting at toys for awhile now, but it seems mostly accidental. Until this week. Now you go almost cross-eyed with concentration every time we place something in front of your face. You little hands slowly, slowly move toward each other and you succeed it sandwiching whatever it happens to be about 75% of the time. Then said item begins its journey to your gaping mouth. The bulkier the object, the greater your chances for success, but you’ve even been successful at handling your binky and have come very close to getting it in your mouth on your own.

April 3 – First TIME DADDY FED AND BATHED YOU

Too bad I wasn’t there to take a picture of the first time Daddy fed you a bottle. But here’s a picture of the reason he got to babysit you. I left for a few hours to help out with the library’s Easter event, “Eggstraordinary!” Yours truly designed and assembled the bulletin board advertising the affair. It was fun even though I missed you. Daddy did a great job keeping you happy. He played with you, gave you a bath, fed you a bottle and put you down for a nap. He has now reached brown belt Daddy status.

April 4 – First EASTER

With all the clothes you have it’s very odd we never bought you a traditional Easter dress. They were all sleeveless and inappropriate for the weather around here so we never got around to it. But come Easter Sunday of course I wanted to dress you up. So we made do with a 6-9 month dress that is a little to big for you still with a long-sleeved onesie underneath. Instead of cooking a big meal, we opted to go with Mima and Papi to the Morongo Café for breakfast. Here you are discovering the joy of grabbing your Papi’s gotee.

April 5 – First TRIP TO CHURCH

Your first trip to Church was for Easter. We have hesitated to bring you before because we don’t want to take you to the nursery and be exposed to all those germs, silly first-time parents that we are. We’ll get over it eventually I’m sure. Anyway, I found a work-around. The first service at 7:30am is held in the old sanctuary and it has a cry room in the back. So we had our own private room for Easter service. We left the lights off and let you sleep while we listened to Pastor Jerel preach. You didn’t make a peep. But I think we irritated another family who came in after us and looked at us like we had stolen their seats.

 April 6 – First TRIP TO THE DR FOR AN AILMENT

We are leaving to go to Washington for 2 weeks in a couple of days so we decided to play it safe and take you to the doctor just in case. You have some rough skin patches on your elbows and on thighs that seem to be getting worse. I suspected Eczema and the doctor said maybe. At any rate, something is drying and irritating your skin, but he didn’t seem concerned. You just get extra baby massages now with some super-duty lotion and dye and perfume-free baths. We’re also changing detergent and foregoing the use of fabric softeners. I can already see an improvement. I always said you would have your Daddy’s sensitive skin. Sometimes the outside reflects the inside. My two little sweeties.

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Well, I’m sure we’ll have lots more to tell. We’re about to embark on your biggest adventure yet, a 4-day trip in the car to the great Northwest. First we get to do a little sight-seeing on the way, then we’re staying with Tia Kristy for a few days while Daddy does business, then it’s over the mountains to meet your Granny and Grandpa Tranmer. Oh boy!

A Typical Day at 4 Months 

Dear Adela,

From now on this blog will be addressed to you, my baby girl. Your Momma has been keeping records of all your accomplishments in 3 separate places (this blog and 2 journals, one electronic and one handwritten) which is just too much when we’re so busy with you growing up and all. So, from now on, I’m consolidating. This blog is for you. It’ll be a long while, but you’ll find it interesting eventually.

Some Words About Sleeping

Oooooh sleep. How wonderful a thing it is. Which is why I have spent so much time and energy on trying to teach you healthy sleep habits. I like my sleep. I know I started too early since we’ve been working on this for about 2 months already and according to the experts you haven’t been capable of what I’ve been attempting until just this month. But it’s alright. You’re exceptionally smart and cooperative so it has actually worked, to a degree. You don’t cooperate every day or every night, but most days your sleep habits are fairly predictable.

In terms of our approach, we are mixing Dr. Sears’ attachment parenting theory with Dr. Weissbluth’s Healthy Sleep Habits, and the two are often contradictory. I also just ordered Tracy Hogg’s Secrets of the Baby Whisperer. So, it’ll be interesting to see how that plays into the mix of what ends up working for us and for you.

For the first 4 months of your life I have never let you cry more than 10 minutes at time (if I happened to be in the shower for example) without attempting to soothe you. We have attended to your every need. You cry, I respond, you learn that I am always there when you need me (Dr. Sears), and we build a trusting relationship. At some point, you need to learn independence in order to grow up emotionally healthy (Dr. Weissbluth). And at some point I think I might let you cry it out if it becomes necessary, but for now I’m focusing on prevention. I’m hoping that you will be the exception and won’t ever resist sleep. Here’s a reminder of what you looked like at 2 days old, when it was impossible to get a picture of you with your eyes open. What a difference 16 weeks makes.

So far, you are very cooperative. You love sleep. You love to go to bed. We started putting you to bed much earlier about a month ago (around 6:30-7:00pm) and establishing an early morning nap (at around 9am) within 1-2 hours of you being awake. The afternoon naps are much more sporadic, but we’re shooting for at least one every day.

You take all your naps in your crib now. If you fall asleep in your swing (which you rarely use anymore), I shut it off as soon as you’re asleep so that your sleep is of the more restful variety. You still sleep in the playyard beside our bed at night, but we’re going to be moving you to your own room sometime in the next month. We will miss you terribly, but it must be done. And it will be easier on everyone if we do it before you become any more aware than you already are.

You still wake up for 3 feedings in a 12 hour sleep stretch, which you usually manage each night.But you are a sweetheart and after you eat, you go right back to sleep with no fuss. You mostly sleep for 4 hour stretches with the occasional 6 hour stretch and the unpleasant exceptions where you wake up every other hour and decide you want to be up and talking instead of quiet and sleeping.

When we put you to bed, we do so when you are awake but sleepy, and before you are fussy – if at all possible. You’re like a little puzzle we’re always trying to figure out. You’ve never required being rocked to sleep, and we’ve never trained you to need it. But we do try to follow a soothing routine when it’s time for bed to clue you in that it’s coming. You are content to cuddle with me for a few minutes wrapped up in a blanket with your binky and then I set you down and tickle your little face for about a minute. Before your morning nap, you get a bath. And before bedtime for the night, we read a book. You also get fed right before every sleep period.

I am learning to adjust my schedule to accommodate what’s best for you, so I rarely leave the house until after you’ve had at least your morning nap. You mostly only cry when you’re overtired. And when you are overtired it is almost invariably my fault. I try to avoid those situations more and more. It’s not worth it when I know that I can prevent tears by letting you get the sleep you need.

Some Words About Eating

Oh Adela, nursing has rarely been a “relaxing” exercise for us or “enjoyable” as other moms claim it can be. You’re a “good eater” – as evidenced by your cute little legs which now boast 3 rolls each – but you are also a very assertive when it comes to meals.

And therefore feeding you is a lot of work for Momma. The only time our breastfeeding is serene is during your nighttime feedings when you’re still half-asleep. The rest of the time I’ve resorted to swaddling your arms down by your sides. The times when I skip this step out of forgetfulness or laziness, I am immediately reminded why it is necessary. More and more you are intent on “helping” me feed you. And you are strong! Your little fists beat me and squeeze me and push me and you de-latch yourself constantly and then scream in protest because you think I’m depriving you intentionally. You are also impatient, dear one. Once I got over the frustration, it became quite comical (well, sometimes it’s still frustrating). You seem to think that let-down is a switch I flick on and if I don’t do it instantaneously, you whine and thrash and bleat your little head off. I try to explain to you that you’re the one who has to “prime the pump” but… well, you just haven’t gotten it yet. The hungrier you are, the more demanding you become and the more you let go and yell instead of suckling and therefore the longer it takes to actually get you fed. There is usually a good 3 minutes of this nonsense before you’ve worked hard enough to earn the flow and then you’re content only for a few minutes until the foremilk gush is over and then you start whining again until I switch you to the other side. You want your liquid first. Once I figured that out, things got a little easier. So now, I switch you back and forth until you’re thirst is quenched and then you finally settle down and eat your meal. You test my commitment to breastfeeding every day, but I love you and I’m going to continue to do what’s best for you until I can’t manage anymore.

Some New Skills

Your HANDS have vastly matured. They are no longer little balls at your side. They’re always together and usually in your mouth. When they’re not in your mouth, the fingertips of one hand are tapping the fingers of your other hand as though you’re scheming and up to no good. You are starting to grab things, mostly blankets, my hair, and your changing pads. I’ve switched from the disposable paper kind to a thicker plastic version because you grab hold of the paper and try to wrap yourself up like a little burrito while I’m changing you. We’ve started trying to get you to grab toys, but you still only do it without any real intent. But it’s entertaining to place toys in your hand and see how strong your fingers are getting.

Your EYES are completely aware now. You follow me all around the room and track objects that interest you. You will even turn your head all the way around if I come into a room behind you and call your name. You smile at me from across the room. I no longer have to be 5 inches from your face to get a reaction out of you. I’m your favorite person (with Daddy a close second) which makes my heart swell. And you’ve given the quivering lip a few times when new people have come around. You’re too young to be as aware as you are. I think I read somewhere that stranger danger came into play at around 6 months? So, we’ll have to work on that because I can’t be around aaaaall the time.

Your little BODY is super strong. When you’re laying flat on your back, I can grab your hands and pull you to a standing position and your head stays level with your toes. You’re like a little mummy rising from your coffin all rigid as a board with your hands straight out in front of your face. It’s really cute. If you’re in the mood for it, you will stand on your legs, with balancing support from me, for almost a minute. You fuss when I have you sitting on my lap for too long. You are keen on exercising those leg muscles, and I am figuring out how to type with one hand while the other arm is busy supporting your independent, wobbly body. When you get tired of standing, you let me know as this picture can attest.

In the past couple of days there has been a dramatic change in your VOCALIZATIONS. You no longer just make cute sounds. You’ve started communicating! You let me know when you want your binky, when you’re hungry, when you want to cuddle, when you want to play. And you do all that without crying, as long as I figure out which one it is that you want before you lose patience. It’s amazing. Such an improvement over the screaming! You still cry when you don’t get what you want or when get too sleepy, but you give me lots of warning with your “I’m not happy” noises beforehand, so I always know what’s coming. Your little voice is a highlight for sure.Hearing you “talk” to me for real, as a form of communicating what you want rivals your first smile in terms of highlights. It’s so awesome! You have also figured out how *loud* your voice can be, and you’ve started yelling and squealing a lot more, just for the heck of it. You have definitely giggled a couple more times, usually when I’m nuzzling your neck. But it’s still not a daily occurrence. You’re working on remember how to do it.

Some Random Details

The new TOY of the month is your Johnny Jump Up. It’s actually called something else, but that’s what it was called when I was a baby. It’s one of those little bouncing seats that hangs from a door frame. You’re still a little small for it and I have to stuff towels behind you to keep you upright, but you like the 360 degree view it affords and you’re figuring out how to maneuver it. I’m keeping it in the kitchen so you can keep me company while I cook.

The new QUIRK of the month is your sudden aversion to my sneezes. They scare the crap out of you. I think you think that it’s me being mad at you. You seriously almost cry every time I do it. You stop whatever you’re doing and stare at me with saucer eyes and almost stop breathing until I convince you all is well. Hopefully, I will be able to convince you that they have nothing to do with you, since I‘m prone to allergies. I feel bad about your worries, but it makes me laugh every time.

The new DILEMMA of the month is trying to keep your pretty face rash and scratch free. I file and clip your nails constantly, but no matter how I stay on top of it, you manage to do damage. Today I put you down for nap number 1 and you woke up bleeding on your right cheek. I filed your nails again (just did it 2 days ago). After you woke up from your second nap, your left cheek was bleeding. I feel so bad for you. I really don’t know how you do it. And you have a little bit of drool rash on your chin right under where your binky rubs. I’ve been trying to keep it as dry as possible, but frankly, it’s Not possible. You are too much of a drool pot. So, I put a little organic lotion on it every morning and it seems to be keeping it from at least getting any worse. Luckily you seem to have baby healing superpowers and scratches you get in the morning as usually barely visible by the following evening.

The new DELIGHT of the month is that you finally are fitting into your 3-6 months clothes!!! You have so, so many cute, cute clothes! It’s fun. You are my little dolly. I just can’t wait for summer when I get to show off your adorable arms and legs. It’s still too cold for all the summery stuff. Oh, and also you now have enough hair that I can “style” it a little. We’re still a long ways from barrettes, but it’s a start. You have graduated from cue ball to peach.


The new emerging PERSONALITY TRAIT of the month is your sensitivity. You don’t like a lot of loud noises. You are most responsive to peace and quiet where you can really concentrate on what’s going on. That’s when you really blossom and when you have your happiest moments. You get a little clingy and have a strong need to cuddle with me when you get overwhelmed by too much stimulation.

Lastly, a PREDICTION. I ambeginning to think that your eyes which are the most confusing combination of blue, grey and gold, might turn out to be hazel. I don’t know why, something about the way they look from the side when the sun is hitting them. Just a guess. Also, your hair is getting lighter and lighter. I think, at least as a child, you might have dark blond or maybe light brown hair as opposed to the darker brown we had thought originally.You’re an unfolding mystery. The best story I’ve ever read. And you are the most beautiful girl in the world. I love you, baby.

Amanda - What an awesome post, very very funny! That picture of Adela in the jump up is hilarious. I can't believe all the literature there is on sleep. Trying to make sense of it all is a full time job it seems. I've now at least skimmed the Sears' baby sleep book, Healthy Sleep habits, and the Baby Whisperer. They do all contradict each other. I'll be interested to see what you think of the Baby Whisperer. I think her ideas sound really good – on paper… but in practice I haven't been able to make it work. So I'm working on a hybrid approach. The afternoons are killing me though. Like you said of Adela, Seth rarely cries hard unless he's overtired. But no matter how hard I try, I can't get him to sleep much in the afternoons. Sure, he'll lay in his crib and go to town on the binky with his eyes closed for 20-30 minutes, but then wakes up still crabby. I know sleep is supposed to get more organized around 4 months but what are you supposed to do in the meantime to avoid that overtired monster that emerges? It's so confusing! But then I've always liked puzzles 😉

A Typical Day at 3 Months

 

So what’s changed in a month? So much stuff! It’s unbelievable. This morning I was giving my little AddyLane a bath and she was splashing around, staring and smiling up at me, all signs of my helpless newborn gone, and it hit me like a ton of bricks how fast she’s growing up. Every day is one I can’t get back. I mean, I love the progression, the change. I love watching her learn new things every day. But I don’t want to take it for granted. I want to remember. So, here are some of the new things that have happened this month and some of the ways that our “typical day” has changed, so I can remember.

Bibs and Thumbs
The slobber monster has emerged. There are no more dry-faced babies in this house. She’s my little drool pot. Bibs are now standard apparel. Otherwise Adela ends up soaked to the skin. The constant drooling might have something to do with the hand that is constantly in her mouth. One of the reasons we decided not to take her binky away was preemptive effort to avoid thumb-sucking (easier to throw away a binky than a thumb, and all that). It’s not working. She spits the binky out and puts her fist in her mouth. In the past 2 or 3 days, she has figured out how to make her thumb protrude from her fist and has been succeeding in getting that specific digit into her mouth. We try to replace it with a binky, but it usually doesn’t work. I’m not sure we’re going to be able to stop her from developing that cute-for-now-hard-to-break habit. Sigh. We’ve also tried giving her toys to chew on, but so far she doesn’t hold on to objects very well. I also give her my fingers to chew on which she loves. She will sit slack-jawed in my lap while I massage her gums.

Bottles
I wasn’t ready for it, but it happened. My mom babysat for us last week while we went and saw Shutter Island at the theatre 3 minutes away from her house. I gave her an emergency stash of breast milk for the freezer a couple months ago. Apparently there was an emergency because said stash was no more when I returned 2.5 hours later to pick up my daughter who was contentedly sucking on her thumb on her Papi’s (Grandpa McIntire) lap watching hockey. So, we’re over that hump. Addy has had a bottle. But just the one so far and it’s still going to be the exception, not the rule.

Sleepy Time
My little girl is growing up. She is almost on something that resembles a schedule! Wow, I didn’t think it would ever be possible. Things were so chaotic for the first couple of months. But with a few exceptions she has somewhat of a routine that she follows. She usually gets fed for the last time at about 9:30pm and goes down for the night in the playyard by our bed. She wakes up around 3:00am for a feeding after which she goes back to the playyard, then she wakes again between 5:30am-6:00am for another feeding. Then she sleeps fitfully wherever she happens to be, either in bed with me or in the boppy in the office if Daddy is home, until about 9:00am. Then she has a wakeful period until about 10:30am. I feed her again when I notice her start rubbing her eyes, then put her down in her crib in her room while she’s still awake but sleepy. She will usually stay in her crib content and mostly asleep (with a few visits from Momma or Daddy to replace binky) until after 12:00pm.

(ASIDE: I thought the crib would be a big deal, that she would hate it and fight being in there, but she honestly loves it. She is mesmerized by her mobile. Those toy designers know what they’re doing. I was surprised just how much she enjoys looking at it. It’s fascinating to her. We haven’t tried the crib at night time yet and don’t plan on it for a while, but it’s nice to know that she’s at least getting used to her room and her crib so that hopefully when that night comes, we’ll be a little more prepared.)
Her next sleep period varies from late afternoon to early evening. I usually put her in her swing when she’s been fed and seems content and sleepy, and she will usually fall asleep and stay asleep for a 3 to 4 hour period. She loves the magic swing. It’s a life-saver. I have TIME in the afternoon again for doing laundry or making dinner or whatever. It’s great. She takes little cat naps here and there throughout the day too, but that’s the basic sleep schedule that has been emerging lately. There are exceptions of course, but usually it’s very doable. We’ll see how long it lasts.
Baby Signing
We’ve started learning Sign Language. It’s obviously too soon for her to actually sign, but we want to start early so that by the time she is physically able to sign, she will already be familiar with a variety of signs. Plus parents need time to learn too, with our old brains and all. They say that babies as young as 6 months can do basic signs, so we have 3 months to prep her! So far the signs I use the most are “milk” and “eat” when I feed her, “more” when I give her the other side, “all done” when we’re finished with a feeding or after a diaper change, “water” when I give her a bath, “Mom,” “Dad,” “Grandma,” and “Grandpa,” plus a variety of animals. I find it pretty fascinating just how easy it is to pick up on the signs. They mostly make a lot of sense and are very easy to remember. I’m enjoying it.
Oh and fyi, the nutshell version of why we’re teaching her how to sign is that it’s proven that babies communicate with gestures before they can communicate verbally. Studies have shown that when you gives kids the ability to tell you what they need with signs, they fuss less, throw less tantrums, and are in general more pleasant and well-adjusted because they don’t have to cry and fuss and scream to tell you they need something. They can actually show you. There is also some evidence that babies who sign might actually talk sooner than their non-signing counterparts.
Also, we’re using Signing Time which is real American Sign Language rather than Baby Signs which is a made-up language.
New Noises
Every day brings new noises. It seems like it took longer for Adela to start her baby talk than most of the books guessed. It wasn’t until maybe last week that she really started making distinct vowel sounds. Now that it’s clicked for her, she’s become quite the little talker. Her favorite is oooo, oooo, oooo, like a little owl. But she’s also making “ahhh” and “ehhh” and “iiii” sounds. It sounds like she’s saying “hi,” as a recent video we took can attest. She’s also squealing and screaming, not the crying kind, the “in delight” kind. She’s also razzing. So many noises. I am constantly giggling at her. It’s great.
She’s still working on her laugh. We’ve heard it very distinctly twice. The first time I was changing her diaper and tickling her. The second time she was just hanging out with us in bed. She *tries* to laugh constantly, but it seems as though she hasn’t quite figured out the right sound. Most of the time she “coughs” when she’s really happy. She’ll get this big grin on her face, kick her legs, throw her head back and give a great big belly…cough. She’s getting the hang of it though. It gets closer to a real laugh every day.
Bumbo
Adela has graduated to sitting in the Bumbo. It’s great for me because she can sit up and exercise her core muscles in a safe and hands-free (for me) way. Plus she has a great view from that angle and stays content watching me bake or whatever I happen to be doing until she gets tired.
Baby Muscles
Adela will now stay comfortably on her tummy, usually draped over the boppy for about 5 minutes at a time without fussing. Her arms and neck have gotten really strong. She’s really sturdy. She’ll also support her weight on her legs for up to 30seconds at time. And she’ll do it repeatedly. Both Craig and I spend time putting her in positions where she has to support her own weight at various times throughout the day. My Mom and Tia Carmen had her actually taking steps between them. It was kind of shocking to all of us just how strong she is. She was literally “walking,” putting one foot in front of the other while supporting her own weight, with them simply providing balance by placing their hands under her arms. Here’s a montage of some of her first assisted baby steps from a video I took.

That’s the update on the fascinating (to me at least) world of Adela Lane. I’m so lucky to be her Momma. This is the best job in the world. No joke. I can’t wait to see what else she does this month.

First FIRSTS of 2010

January 1 – First ROLL OVER

The first time you rolled over you were in your gym and we had you on your tummy, except you didn’t want to be on your tummy. So, you fussed a little and flipped yourself right back over onto your back at 4 weeks old. You did it 6 times in a row with your silly and completely enthralled parents cheering you on.

Jan 14 – First TRIP TO STARBUCKS
Thankfully an uneventful event. You slept the whole time.
January 17 – First SMILE
This isn’t a picture of your first smile, just the fist time I caught it on camera. The first time you smiled and I was sure it was in response to me and not just gas was a definite highlight.
January 24 – First TRIP TO THE OCEAN
Your Mima and I met Tia Kristy in San Diego. It was the first time I took you away from Daddy, the first time you stayed in a Hotel, the first time you saw the ocean. We went for walks on the beach, ate breakfast at Del Coronado Hotel, and followed the GPS to a Street sign with your name on it just for grins.
January 30 – First TRIP TO THE OUTLET MALL

I was having such a great time finding you clothes in the Carters outlet that I missed your Daddy’s frantic phone calls. I found him tucked away in a corner of the store trying to quiet your blood-curdling screams. We had the cashier hold our selections while we went out to the car so I could feed you privately, then went back in and finished our shopping. When you want to eat, ain’t nothing stopping you.

February 4 – First HIP CARRY
This was the first time I noticed that you were strong enough to support your own body with you on my hip. I still have to put my hand high up on your back, but still you are seriously strong for 2 month old! You have been holding your own head up since you were born and supporting your body weight on your legs for short periods of time since you were a week old. You were never a typical floppy newborn.
February 4 – First DATE
Your Daddy and I went to dinner without you for the first time at the RoadHouse while your Mima watched you. We were gone for three hours and apparently you screamed the whole time. We missed you.
February 5 – First SHOTS
You got 2 vaccinations and cried your little eyeballs out. Watching you hurt is just about the most awful thing I can imagine. I cried as much as you did. But you didn’t get sick, thank God. More on vaccinations in another post.
February 12 – First HIKE
We went for a hike in the desert after a couple weeks of rain with Heather, Silver and kids. There were actual streams and lakes everywhere. You were a good baby and didn’t cry once although you started fussing pretty loudly when we made a pit stop in the outhouse (you were in the Moby). You did not like that smell.
February 13 – First FAIR
We went to the National Date Festival in Indio. I fed you on a patch of grass behind a tent and changed your diaper on a picnic table. You stayed awake and big-eyed most of the day, taking it all in. You slept like a champ that night.

Amanda - What a cute post! I'm so excited for Seth to smile! I'm sure he'll do it soon, and roll over too. He gets so mad when we put him on his tummy it is only a matter of time. I am jealous that you're wearing capris and flip flops in that last picture! It is pouring down rain here.

Mandy McMahan - So fun … I love that you've been posting more recently! Adela is SO SO SO cute — I so remember those early days with a daughter. You're doing a great job recording all of her special moments. Are you still working on a scrapbook and a baby book? 🙂