Sunday, July 25, 2010

Daisy 7 Months

Dear Daisy,

You're seven months old! At 4 months you could hold your head up and Mommy started feeding you real food on her lap. Your first food was some mashed potatoes off of my plate - me and Daddy were Sooo excited and you LOVED it! The look on your face was like "What?? Where has THIS been all my life! MORE!" After that I started feeding you vegtables - peas, green beans, sweet potatoes and carrots. I didn't want to give you any sweet food like fruit for at least a month so that you wouldn't develop a sweet tooth right away and reject veggies.

Once I DID give you some fruit - applesauce, pears, bananas, mango, and prunes you liked them but not as much as the veggies and it made me think that you're a lot like your Dad - he doesn't like things too sweet.

Now that you're seven months you've eaten rice cereal and have moved on to oatmeal cereal. You're happy as a clam to eat it plain or mixed with veggies or fruit. You will eat ANYTHING cold or hot you don't care as long as we shovel it in - it's adorable! We give you big peices of chewy meat for you to gnaw on but not really get apart and your favorite is to chew on a chicken bone after we eat most of the meat off. It's soooo cute! You'll chew on tortillas, you've had salsa, chamoi, and lots and LOTS of baby cookies.

At around 5 months you could all of a sudden sit up and hold your head up like a big baby and we were so happy for you! You were able to play a lot at that point and I found myself bringing home a new bag of toys every week after going to shop at the pulga for Daddy because you get tired of them so fast!

You'll chew on any object that you can possibly get into your mouth - or your face near, including ME, or Daddy - fingers, knees, toes, our occasional arm - lol and so we try to give you lots of toys to keep yourself chew-occupied.

You're a great sleeper during the night, you go to bed at 9pm and don't wake up till 6am when you want a bottle to drink and then fall right back to sleep from anywhere till 7, 7:30 or even 8 or 8:30 all depending on the day - but usually 7. At six months you went through a phase where you'd only take barely two short naps a day but now at seven months you're all of a sudden sleeping a lot more during the day. Maybe a growth spurt :)

3 weeks ago I discovered that you can stand up all by yourself if you're holding on to something like the couch or a chair - I was SO surprised! And last week you finaly learned how to roll over! Lol I was thinking you were never going to do it but wasn't too concerned because you NEVER speant time on your tummy - so why would you want to roll onto it? You HHAAATTEEDD being on your tummy with a passion!

You actually learned to roll over because you decided last week that it's time for you to learn to crawl and once while you had yourself proped up on your arms, one of them gave out and -whoop!- you accidently rolled over! It was like a light bulb went off in your head and you smiled and laughed and squeeled and not a minute later you had rolled over again - but this time on purpose. In ONE day you learned out to roll over front to back, back to front, left to right and right to left!

You're still working really hard on trying to crawl and I try and show you but you can't yet get everything together. You're pretty frustrated with it and I end up picking you up after you've flopped on your tummy and putting you back upright to try again. Over and over :) I think you're going to get it within the next two weeks though - and then we're in trouble! :) Love you baby girl, I'll try to update often :)

Daisy 7 Months

Dear Daisy,

You're seven months old! At 4 months you could hold your head up and Mommy started feeding you real food on her lap. Your first food was some mashed potatoes off of my plate - me and Daddy were Sooo excited and you LOVED it! The look on your face was like "What?? Where has THIS been all my life! MORE!" After that I started feeding you vegtables - peas, green beans, sweet potatoes and carrots. I didn't want to give you any sweet food like fruit for at least a month so that you wouldn't develop a sweet tooth right away and reject veggies.

Once I DID give you some fruit - applesauce, pears, bananas, mango, and prunes you liked them but not as much as the veggies and it made me think that you're a lot like your Dad - he doesn't like things too sweet.

Now that you're seven months you've eaten rice cereal and have moved on to oatmeal cereal. You're happy as a clam to eat it plain or mixed with veggies or fruit. You will eat ANYTHING cold or hot you don't care as long as we shovel it in - it's adorable! We give you big peices of chewy meat for you to gnaw on but not really get apart and your favorite is to chew on a chicken bone after we eat most of the meat off. It's soooo cute! You'll chew on tortillas, you've had salsa, chamoi, and lots and LOTS of baby cookies.

At around 5 months you could all of a sudden sit up and hold your head up like a big baby and we were so happy for you! You were able to play a lot at that point and I found myself bringing home a new bag of toys every week after going to shop at the pulga for Daddy because you get tired of them so fast!

You'll chew on any object that you can possibly get into your mouth - or your face near, including ME, or Daddy - fingers, knees, toes, our occasional arm - lol and so we try to give you lots of toys to keep yourself chew-occupied.

You're a great sleeper during the night, you go to bed at 9pm and don't wake up till 6am when you want a bottle to drink and then fall right back to sleep from anywhere till 7, 7:30 or even 8 or 8:30 all depending on the day - but usually 7. At six months you went through a phase where you'd only take barely two short naps a day but now at seven months you're all of a sudden sleeping a lot more during the day. Maybe a growth spurt :)

3 weeks ago I discovered that you can stand up all by yourself if you're holding on to something like the couch or a chair - I was SO surprised! And last week you finaly learned how to roll over! Lol I was thinking you were never going to do it but wasn't too concerned because you NEVER speant time on your tummy - so why would you want to roll onto it? You HHAAATTEEDD being on your tummy with a passion!

You actually learned to roll over because you decided last week that it's time for you to learn to crawl and once while you had yourself proped up on your arms, one of them gave out and -whoop!- you accidently rolled over! It was like a light bulb went off in your head and you smiled and laughed and squeeled and not a minute later you had rolled over again - but this time on purpose. In ONE day you learned out to roll over front to back, back to front, left to right and right to left!

You're still working really hard on trying to crawl and I try and show you but you can't yet get everything together. You're pretty frustrated with it and I end up picking you up after you've flopped on your tummy and putting you back upright to try again. Over and over :) I think you're going to get it within the next two weeks though - and then we're in trouble! :) Love you baby girl, I'll try to update often :)

Monday, February 8, 2010

Uploading pictures here on blogger takes FOREVER so I'm posting a link to my new facebook account where you can load like 200 pictures at a time. AWWWESOME.

Here ya go! -

FACEBOOK PICS

Friday, January 8, 2010

Birth Pictures


If you scroll down to the bottom of the page you can start at the begining of the photo's from before birth till after, it'll make a lot more sense that way. Also beware, lot's of slimy baby and umbilical chord pictures, giving birth is messy :P

Someone brush my hair. AND say hi to AMANDA!!! HI Auntie Amanda my Mexico friend! :)



I look busted as hell but give me a break I just squeezed that whole thing out.


The next day, she's so small!



Awwwwwwww




Precious little swollen thing.





















Six pounds Six ounces! 19 inches long.


















At least Grama was smiling.













Still not smiling
























Brave Grandma

















Mom cutting the chord.






































Allllmost.
















Turn that frown upside down!
















Nope.





















Still not smiling.








Look at the love on my face. But for real you'd think I'd smile.





















































































Dear lord the umbilical chord is huge.


















No pictures of the labor after it got for real, I was too pissed off to be alive so strait to gross baby pics. Hello DAISY!














Still smiling, this was before the contractions got for real. I had no clue.





















Haaa and I wanted an intervention free birth :P


























Wednesday, December 9, 2009

I'm Having a Cow

For 8.35 months I was pretty damn cool about this whole thing. Even though I'd never wanted kids and was shocked that I got knocked up - I've been cool (kinda) you know? Chino is so thrilled and my Mom happy how could I not get on the banwagon?

And then last week came, my doctor made a couple of stupid comments and I found myself laying down the next day feeling Daisy move and thinking to myself "OH MY GAWWWWWDD. THERE IS A BABY IN THERE AND SHE'S GOING TO COME OUT OF WHERE??? SHE'S HUGE!! SHHHHIIIIIIITTTTT!! AND THEN? And then I'm going to have a baby in my HOUSE and it's going to be MINE and I'm going to have to KEEP IT. KEEEEEEEP IT. Shit. Shit. Shitshitshitshitshitshitshit..." You get the point.

LOL I've heard of getting cold feet before getting married but I never expected to have a panic attack 2 weeks before my baby's due. I shat my pants for a few days and now luckily I'm back down to a simmer. Ok, a boil, but a low boil. I'm ok with the giving birth thing again but hot damn I'm going to have to take care of a teeny human and keep it alive somehow and did I mention KEEP IT. Like ALL THE TIME KEEP IT. What am I going to DO with her? I don't know what you do with babies! Like. Like what do you DO with them?! Hold her, feed her, change her, okkaaayyy but like. . . don't I have to entertain her or something? Like, won't she get bored and expect me to DO something to make her not bored? And if I suck at it and I'm not educational enough she could turn out stoopid right? I don't want to make a stoopid baby!

SHHHIIIT. Shit. And. Damn.

Just how many times can one play peek-a-boo and sing wheels-on-the-bus before one goes insane and their baby get's bored again? THEN WHAT!? (I'm not buying her Baby Einstien vidoes. (No offense, don't get pissed at me I just don't want to raise a t.v. baby)) BUT WHAT AM I GOING TO DO WITH HER!? Read books? Give her toys? When will I have time to do anything when I'm entertaining a little pooping human 24 hours a day?

Shit.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Mums The Word

I have nothing to complain about - and therefore no blog fodder about Daisy. All of the books said that the 2nd trimester would be the BEST, that I wouldn't be so tired and I'd feel better all over and sleep well and not have to pee as much - ect. - and they were all WRONG.

I went through the whole damn thing busted ass tired, peeing 5 times per night and experiencing all sorts of shitty prego-lady aches and pains - the whole time thinking "OMG when is it going to happen? When do I feel this second wind everyone talks about?? SHIIIIITTTT and they say the 3rd trimester is so terribly worse??? CRAAAAAAAPP!!!"

LMAO ever since the 3rd trimester hit I've felt GREAT! In fact the last few weeks have been the BEST of the whole pregnancy and I find myself laughing and wondering why it is that I don't have to pee all night anymore and how it is that I'm sleeping so great and nothing really feels like shit anymore.

Stupid books. Aside from winding down like a $2.00 watch after about 10 minutes of cleaning hard or doing stuff around the house and only the OCASIONAL ciatic nerve outburst - I feel freaking-fan-tastic. Hell I don't even mind the whole can't-do-anything-strenuous-for-more-than-30-seconds-thing, it's kinda nice in a way.

5 weeks to go and I finally like being pregnant. Rub my belly yall, I'm a magic lamp! :P

Monday, October 26, 2009

Crooked Linea Nigra

My Linea Nigra is crooked. Why am I such a freak?

(btw the pic isn't me it's a google image)


Ok so I don't really CARE that it's crooked and I'm sure there's nothing wrong with me or the baby but geez, come on really? I never thought I would be the type to get one of these prego-lady lines on my belly - the whole idea kinda weirded me out when I first read about it and googled it and I thought I'd somehow avoid it. Right.



It's not bad though and I'm lucky it's not black it's instead a really light pink but the top line coming down from my boobs to belly button is goofy and runs like a crescent moon instead of a strait line. I would love to know what the Mexican wives tales have to say about this but I'm not saying anything to anybody for fear of being pushed into some sort of raw egg-moonlight-eye-of-newt ceremony to make sure my baby doesn't come out with it's head on crooked. Mums the word on this one fo sho.