Bits and pieces of the baby days of my fourth and last child and the only little boy in our household. Adam was born with a Congenital Heart Defect, he had open-heart surgery at 4 months and 11 days, came home after 4 days and has been gaining weight on breast milk ever since. To say he is a pleasure, a joy, a miracle, a wonder, my favorite boy in the whole world, ... all understatements!
Monday, October 31, 2011
go to sleep my tired baby when you dream you will feel glad
I sing to Adam often and probably half the time I am making a song up as I go. The day I took this picture I was singing a song, "go to sleep my tired baby when you dream you will feel glad" because Adam was tired and crying. Poor little guy, he gets so tired that he just doesn't know what to do so he ends up crying while I walk or rock or sing him to sleep.
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Something I thought of the other day
The other day Adam was nursing, he took the left side, then I offered him the right side and he took that one too. I thought to myself, a breastfed baby has more control over the amount of food he is eating. It's not like a bottle where the parent puts in a certain number of ounces, and wants the baby to eat it so they aren't wasting and losing money on unused formula. It's breast milk, it's in the breast, the baby can choose what he needs and leave the rest for another time. It never gets bad, it never gets wasted, no money is lost. And a breastfed baby just has to be getting exactly the right amount every time he eats.
Magical.
Magical.
It Can't Be This Way With Bottles
I've never used bottles so I don't know, but I just can't see that it can be this way with bottles.
When Adam is hungry I pick him up and sit down, I lift up my shirt and pull down the flap of my bra. He starts to nurse and he nurses as long as he wants, then he lets go and lays his head down and just rests. Sometimes he is awake, sometimes he is asleep, but I know he is happy because his first sleepy smiles were at the breast after nursing. Those little newborn smiles when his eyes are shut and he has a full tummy of warm good milk. Sometimes he is awake and he lays his cheek on my breast and I know he is happy. He can smell mommy, hear mommy, feel mommy, there is really no happier more secure place for an infant.
When Adam is hungry I pick him up and sit down, I lift up my shirt and pull down the flap of my bra. He starts to nurse and he nurses as long as he wants, then he lets go and lays his head down and just rests. Sometimes he is awake, sometimes he is asleep, but I know he is happy because his first sleepy smiles were at the breast after nursing. Those little newborn smiles when his eyes are shut and he has a full tummy of warm good milk. Sometimes he is awake and he lays his cheek on my breast and I know he is happy. He can smell mommy, hear mommy, feel mommy, there is really no happier more secure place for an infant.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Friday, October 14, 2011
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Super Mom. Super Challenges.
When Adam was first born he wasn't pooping enough, we went to see a Lactation Consultant and she helped us with our positioning.
Now, at 5 weeks, almost 6 weeks, we're having trouble with overactive letdown, milk coming out too fast, which makes Adam mad when he's trying to nurse. We're having some fore milk and hind milk imbalances, which lead to burping and gas for Adam. But, we're working on it, trying different positioning and different nursing patterns, and lots of patience and persistence.
Nursing has it's ups and sometimes it's downs, but it's worth it and I feel super for powering through the harder times.
Monday, October 10, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Monday, October 3, 2011
Sunday, October 2, 2011
Saturday, October 1, 2011
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