Thoughts, reminiscing, ramblings and statements of truth from a very un-princess-like Minnesota girl.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Henry's One Month Check-up
He's growing!
Henry weighed in at 12.06 lbs this morning and he's already grown 2 inches in length, up to 24! He's all full of love and Momma's milk. He he continues to have a somewhat random sleep pattern, although last night was fairly typical of the last week in that he slept from 10p until 1a, nursed, and then went right back to sleep from 1:30a to 5ish. However, he then figured he was up for the day and we had a major spit-up, two diaper changes and a round of major fussing that lasted until 7a. Daddy got up with him then and entertained him until he wanted to nurse again about 8:30a. We are going to soon start to implement a bedtime routine and hope that he will be sleeping longer by the end of his second month.
In other news, the pediatrician had a second look at what may be a birthmark on Henry's left arm. It appears to be what they call a portwine stain. It's what Gorbachev had on his head. The doc seemed unconcerned as Henry shows no other signs of trouble, be we'll be keeping a close eye on it and will likely go see a dermatologist when he's six or nine months. We hope it's a sign that he will be a left-handed fireballer in the major leagues when he grows up :)
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
So Little
Despite being in the 99th percentile for weight and length, Henry is still so little. My aching back disagrees, but even when he is mega fussy, I look at him and realize that he'll only be three weeks old once. Soon enough he will be a big, stinky teenage boy that regards me with contempt. So, for now, I get to kiss his tiny feet and hands a hundred times a day.
Friday, November 14, 2008
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Thursday, November 6, 2008
The kid's alright
The last seven days have been a blur. It is amazing how little sleep I can function on. Little Dude's sleeping and eating pattern is no pattern at all. I alternately adore him and fear him. My nipples are raw from his constant gnawing. His head is the sweetest and softest thing on the planet.

Henry's "screw you, lady!" look, as in "how dare you put me in this cutesie t-shirt?"
Saturday, November 1, 2008
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