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another ‘lately’ post.

So much has been happening lately, little miss Lily. You got your ears pierced a few weeks ago. You know I had planned to have them done when you were teeny tiny, but didn’t have the heart to hurt you. When you started noticing mine and saying, “Mama, ears!,” I figured it was time. Sure, you cried, but it was only temporary. Now you love looking in the mirror at your pretty “Ears!”

You’ve gone from calling me “Mama” to now calling me “Ma-mum.” Yeah, I have no idea where you got it from, and it does drive me a little bit crazy, but it’s okay. It’s only a name. Dada swears you and I are going to be like fire and gasoline, so I’m sure you know it drives me crazy and continue just because. Yep, you’re rotten. But then again, you might get that from your “Ma-mum.” Just sayin’.

You’ve started putting thoughts together. Instead of “car” or “dada,” it’s now “Dada car.” Or “Mama pillow.” Or “Huck blanket.” It’s pretty cool to watch you form thoughts on your own and learn to put two and three words together.

I love the way you say some things. Like “Toy Tory,” and “moo-mie” (movie). Melt my heart, why don’tcha?

And frankly, you’ve cracked me up lately with bedtime! Both last night and the night before, you got off the couch and walked into mama and dada’s bedroom saying, “Ni-night.” You then proceeded to climb into the bed, tuck in, and fall asleep! If I may ask, what exactly is wrong with your bed, little miss? Both nights, Dada has seen the little bear in his bunk and slept in your bed. I don’t know which one of us is the luckier one – you or I. I just love snuggling with you!

You give fabulous hugs. I hope this lasts forever!

We met Me-Ma and P-Pa along with the rest of the crew at the aquarium on Sunday. You were tired when we left, and as we walked away from P-Pa’s truck, you were screaming, “Me-Ma! P-Pa!” I don’t think I’ll ever hear the end of Me-Ma asking when you get to come visit. Oh, and I can’t forget that you were trying to climb into P-Pa’s truck, you stinker!

I love watching you grow, little one. I think my heart gets bigger and bigger with each minute I spend with you.

those toddler teeth …

Our daughter loves to brush her teeth. The only problem? She loves to brush them so much that she won’t easily let us brush them. A few nights ago, I discovered a new trick … brushing them while she’s in the bath. Since she’s already used to me getting her clean while in the bath, I thought it might work. Sure enough, it was an absolute success! No more struggle over who will hold the toothbrush. Instead, I got, “Mama, tickles!” I’ll take that over a struggle any day!!!

i’ll just keep swimming.

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. 90% of the time, this dual-working family thing we’re doing works out just fine. Sure, I’d love more time with our Peanut, but to know that the time we spend together is nothing short of perfect satisfies me just fine, thank you very much.

It’s that 10% that’s the killer, the 10% of the time that is just plain stressful and exhausting. That’s the kind of week we’ve been having. Lily was dealing with some sort of virus from Saturday through Monday. Pitiful and heartbreaking in and of itself. After an extra day of rest on Tuesday, we thought she’d be perfectly fine today.

Until it all came to a screeching hault.

We got her up, dressed, and out the door this morning. But when the phone rang at 11:16 and the caller ID indicated that it was our day care provider, I knew things weren’t good. Lily had started developing red spots all over her midsection.

My poor baby ... To make a long story short and get to the point, I ended up taking her to urgent care, and we were sent to the lab for blood work from there. Could be from the high fever she had from Saturday through Monday, though the spots don’t look quite like they would if they were from her fever. Could be the dreaded chickenpox. The lab work was to try to determine just what type of virus we’re dealing with here.

Our time at the lab (And leading up to it for me – I was a nervous, anxious wreck!) was less than pretty, and my heart broke a hundred times over as the technician did what she had to do to draw 2 vials of blood from her tiny little arm.

After a truly heartbreaking and exhausting day for both of us, the difficulty of this work/life balance is clear. I’m extremely lucky to work for a family-oriented organization. I’m thankful that I was able to put my family first today. It’s the guilt and the catching up that really stinks.

The next few days will be tricky as we find a balance between work and time at home with our little one. It’s times like this that I realize just how difficult it is to live away from family and friends. To have so little support and so few people to call upon.

We’ll make it. Lily will be just fine. The sense of discouragement I’m feeling will pass, and we’ll all get through. But I’ll tell ya, this is one rough week … for all of us, and for so many reasons far beyond what’s shared here.

I know we’ll get back to that 90%. Eventually.

bedtime.

I was laying next to my daughter last night as she was falling asleep in her bed, and I got to thinking – wondering how many other parents out there were doing exactly what I was doing at that very moment.

In our house, bedtime has evolved. For the first several months, we held Lily until she fell asleep, then we carried her to her crib. Once she no longer wanted to be held (Little Miss Independent is what we’re working with now!), one of us would take her to bed and lay next to her crib until she fell asleep. She lucked out here – she’d often stick her feet out of her crib looking for a foot rub, and of course she always got it! Now that she’s in a big girl bed, one of us takes her up and lays in bed with her until she falls asleep. (Okay, and sometimes we end up there all night because we fall asleep, too!)

I know there’s a great debate about your children falling asleep alone vs. with a parent. Perhaps things will be different later on down the road when Lily has a sibling, but this works just perfectly for us right now. We’re a dual-working family, so every minute with our daughter is precious. I enjoy the quiet time we have together, and wouldn’t want it any other way.

What does bedtime look like in your house?

a weekend in the life of …

So, what did you do this weekend?

I wish I had a cool, awesome answer to that question. Really, I do. But we didn’t do anything super exciting.

Friday night consisted of an all-out meltdown in a local restaurant. It was a fabulous representation of just how crazy life with a 2-year old can be. There were tears. Kitty, Tags and Pa all went flying across the table. She tried scaling the back wall of the booth. Screaming? Yeah, we had that, too. The waitress asked if she could bring her something to eat to settle her down. Ha! Don’t worry – little one and I went for a short walk outside to calm down and came back just in time for dinner. Thankfully, I didn’t have to eat in the car, as she had settled down by then. If there’s one thing I won’t do, it’s sit in a restaurant with a screaming child. It’s just not fair to everyone else.

Saturday and Sunday were, thankfully, much less eventful. I was allowed to cut about 3/4 of our yard, though not without criticism. What is it with men and the stripes in the yard? The first thing my dear husband says when I turn off the lawn mower is, “Your lines aren’t straight.” Gee, thanks. My response, “I can save you an hour and cut the grass with non-straight lines, or you can do it yourself. Your choice.” Ehem.

We went to the farmer’s market, which had a few more vendors this week than last. Yippee! We met our neighbors across the street. We put the first rail on Lil’s big girl bed – the second one will arrive on Tuesday. We also celebrated a family member’s birthday – happy day to our very own fabulous Brum Brum!

All in all, it was just the type of weekend I like. Time to get things done (Though there’s never enough of that!), quiet time (I rested next to little miss on Sunday while she napped, which is always awesome.), and a little time out and about, too.

It’s not always grand things that make life so rich. Sometimes it’s just the little things that make me smile!

So I ask again … what did you do this weekend? Hope it was great in your own unique way!

ramblings of a mama …

Just some mom stuff that I want to hold on to … I understand if you don’t make it through until the end!

Really, I had no idea parenting could be so incredibly rewarding! Up until around 5 months was a serious adjustment period for me. After that, as each month passed, I swore it would be the best. Almost 2 years later, that trend has continued and I’m still saying the same! The best just keeps on coming.

I’ll share a picture of Kitty soon. I hadn’t realized just how much personality he had until today, but he’s as much a part of our family as we are! He’ll jump on your head and refuse to get down. He’ll tuck himself under the covers and go ‘ni-nite.’ He even eats off your dinner plate! My favorite is when he licks my face. Okay, you may have guessed it – Kitty is Lil’s most favorite stuffed friend! Did I trick you?!

Under the old oak ... With Kitty comes Tags. Instead, I should really say with Tags comes Kitty. Tags is Lil’s blanket. It’s a Taggies, and thankfully it’s not the specific blanket itself, but the concept of the blanket with tags that she’s so attached to. We were able to successfully introduce a second Tags in a different print for Lily’s birthday, so no worries if the original Tags needs a ‘bath.’

I got a good laugh twice tonight over donuts. I think I’ve mentioned it here before – I am 100% obsessed with Dunkin’ Donuts iced coffee. I’m not even going to try to hide it anymore – it’s true. Well, I go there so often that Lil now knows the location. I picked her up this evening and had to pick up the dry cleaning on our way home. At the traffic circle by the Dunkin’ Donuts, she started laughing, put her hand up to her mouth, and giggled, ‘Donuts?’ OMG. So we went home and headed out again. Truthfully, we were headed to Dunkin’ Donuts to pick up coffee beans (And no, I did not get an iced coffee! Talk about willpower!). About a mile from the house (and maybe 3 miles from Dunkin’ Donuts), she asks as we make the first of 5 turns to the store, ‘Donuts?’ I’ve created a monster.

She hates wearing her bike helmet. We went to the park tonight and took her bike for the first time. I don’t think she actually needs a helmet as it’s a tricycle, but I want to start the habit now so we don’t have to fight her later. I’m beginning to question that decision, though I know it will take a lot for me to change my mind. The Mr. even stood behind me on this one, taking her off the bike when she removed her helmet. We’ll see how things progress – I wonder if she’ll get used to it?

Buses are the coolest thing. She knows where they are on our way to and from places, and she points every one of them out. If it’s not there, she asks, ‘Where bus? Where go?’ And when they are there, she shouts, ‘Bus!’ and then proceeds to tell the bus ‘Bye bye, bus!’ as we drive away. I love it. She also likes to point out trucks (large pickups and tractor trailers), tractors (Yep, they’re often road vehicles around here.), and the ‘choo-choo.’ Same rules apply to the train – almost every morning, I hear her say as we pass over the railroad tracks, ‘Where choo-choo? Where go?’ Melt my heart.

I guess that’s about it. If you’ve lasted this long, two thumbs up. And if you didn’t, well, you wouldn’t be reading this anyway, but I’d tell you that it’s okay – it’s my mom (Er, she calls me ‘mama.’) moment, so I don’t expect you to be interested. No worries!

Before I go, I’ll share a quote I ‘borrowed’ from a friend’s FB status today – seems to fit life as it stands right now:

“When you stress out about the little things, you miss out on the best things.”

Cheers!

to my girl …

I get so sentimental when this day comes around each year. Granted, this is only the second (Or third, depending on how you look at it.) time we’ve been here, but both times have been full of such joy that I really feel my heart could explode at any second. I fight back the tears of joy throughout the day – tears that come from memories of that day.

I think about that day two years ago and try to remember what I was doing at that very moment. I have a rough timeline in my mind, and I know for SURE what I was doing at 2:00pm on Monday, May 11, 2009.

Holding our beautiful, brand new baby girl.

Happy birthday, Lily Rose. I’ll never be able to express, through words or actions, just how much you mean to me. Sometimes looking at you takes my breath away. You’re beautiful, with an amazing spirit. Your joy and laughter make me smile, and the sound of your voice reminds me of just how much you mean to me.

May you have a life full of happy days. When bad things come your way, I hope you have the confidence in yourself to tackle them head on, letting the things that don’t really matter roll right off your shoulders.

And I hope the strong connection you have with your dada lasts a lifetime. You’re truly a daddy’s girl if I’ve ever seen one. Does it make me sad sometimes that you don’t want to sit with me and fall asleep? Sure, but I know dada loves you as much as I do, so I manage. I know you love me, so I don’t worry.

I love you, sweetheart, and I’ll always be here for you. Thank you for showing me what love truly is – it’s because of you that I’m more patient, more kind, and more understanding. You make my days sunny and my spirit bright.

Happy birthday to you, my sweet Lily Rose!

another mom moment.

I had another mom moment this morning when I reached into my purse to grab my keys … and found other surprises left by Lily! These are the moments that make me smile – being a parent is so amazing!

Mom moment.

attitude twos.

Maybe I’m jumping the gun a bit and haven’t quite gotten to what people call the ‘terrible twos,’ or perhaps it’s a matter of perspective, but I think ‘attitude twos’ better describes what’s going on in our house these days. Our sweet little girl has figured out that she has an opinion and even better, that she can voice it. And believe me, voice it she does. The tasks that were so simple in the past have suddenly become difficult.

  • Instead of eating what I make for dinner as she did before, she’d rather eat chips.
  • Instead of running to the bathtub when it’s time for a bath, she’s running around the house screaming ‘No!’
  • Instead of wearing the shoes we’ve chosen for her, she’d rather wear her rain or snow boots.

We’re learning through this. On many things, I simply won’t budge. She will not eat chips and only chips for dinner, and bathtime is bathtime – no questions asked. But hey, if she wants to wear her rain boots in the morning, so be it. I simply send her sneakers along for the day and we avoid an early morning meltdown – for both of us. This morning was the first time she didn’t want to get out of bed, and she refused to get dressed. It was … interesting.

In some instances, we’ve let her decide between one thing or another – it really seems to help. A big one is bedtime. We typically let her decide if she’d like to walk up to bed herself or be carried. I read somewhere that providing your child with two choices, both of which get you to your desired result, can be helpful. Either way, she still gets to bed, it’s just the ‘how’ that she’s deciding. She’s involved and we’re happy – it’s a win/win.

This parenting thing has certainly got elements of both art and science. Every child is different, but those who have been there before seem to have some good recommendations that have worked. What tips do you have to make it through these days?

little feet.

Here’s my confession.

I.
Hate.
Feet.

I’ll leave it at that. However, there’s just something about little feet that melt my heart. I know, it makes no sense. These little feet have been cruising for about 9 months now, and oh how I love to watch them go.

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