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!
Friday, May 11, 2012
Crunch Crunch Crunch
In 1997 I labored at home for two hours then had my first baby at the hospital. I breastfed my first daughter. She slept in a crib in the room my husband and I slept in.
In 2004 I labored at home in my living room, on a birth ball, writing down contractions, snoozing, chatting with my 7-year old for seven hours before delivering my second child at the hospital. I held her before they cut her cord. I breastfed my second daughter. She slept in a crib in the room my husband and I slept in. I sometimes carried her in a sling.
In 2007 I labored at home but slept through most of eight hours before delivering my third baby at the Army hospital near the Air Force base where my husband was stationed. I breastfed my third daughter. She slept in my arms on our couch. I sometimes carried her in a sling.
In 2011 I was induced because my husband was moving to another state two days later, but I was released from the hospital after only one night. I breastfed my first son and last baby. He sleeps in my arms every night. I sometimes carry him in a sling. He sometimes wears cloth diapers. He was exclusively breastfed past six months. He is not circumcised. I don't use a stroller as I take walks every day, I carry him in my arms.
I am getting crunchier, the more you know the better you do. :)
My youngest daughter feeding milk to her doll.
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