Friday, February 17, 2012

Knitting

I finally got two ongoing projects finished today.
First is a hat I made for Brian last month.  It ended up being about two sizes too big.  Oops.  So I had to make a fleece liner to try and get it to fit right.  We'll see at lunchtime if it actually worked.  But here's just the hat!
And here's the ravelry link.

Next.  I got annoyed that I never get to knit girly stuff.   Well, it just so happens that Callum has a little buddy who turns one year old today.  We were invited to her birthday party and I decided, gosh darn it, I'm going to knit her something girly.
So today, I finished this (the party's tomorrow!):
it's a cute little spring sweater from a book I recently bought myself.  

I'm still working on a mohair/silk blend wrap for newborn photography for a friend and Callum's sock monkey longies.  PHEW!

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Bye bye Valentines

I know.  What kind of mom blogger doesn't have a bunch of cutesy posed pictures of their adorable kids posted on Valentine's Day?  Me.  That would be me.  But I have an excuse.  My boys have not been picture-ready since last week.  Saturday, they got a cold.  A cold that turned into a hacking, sneezing, snot-dripping, whining, falling-down tired illness.  And they're still coughing and and I'm still wiping/sucking out/commanding blowing for noses about every 20 minutes.  Poor Everett is missing handing out valentines at playgroup today and he was SO excited for the holiday.  We did get to make daddy a valentine yesterday and make some wrapping paper for his fancy dark chocolate bars (no, not even pictures.  These boys are exhausting right now.).  Daddy came through too and over lunch, brought me some fair trade roses, chocolate and a cherry ale.
We went out to dinner last night at the chinese buffet/sushi bar and as a result, dishes from yesterday's lunch are....we just won't talk about that.  Hmm...I should probably plan some dinner...
Anywho.  That's pretty much it.  Just didn't want you to think we were wallowing in a pit of drool and snot or anything.  Oh wait.  We are.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

F is for

FISH!
Photo 52: ABCs - ABC, D, E

Monday, February 6, 2012

Breastfeeding an 11 month old

Breastfeeding Callum has been such a completely opposite experience from nursing Everett.  Let's compare.

In the early newborn days:
Everett had a terrible latch, lost weight, milk didn't come in, cracked/bleeding/general ouchiness prevailed.  Had to nurse/pump/supplement for the first month or so.
Callum latched right away, nursed like a pro, never had a problem.

About 2 months - 9 months:
This was actually a pretty similar stage.  Both boys loved nursing and did so frequently.  Everett always took longer to finish a session than the piggy Callum.

9 months:
Nursing strikes for both.  Everett's lasted a couple weeks and he was just distracted.  I could usually get him to nurse anyway.  Callum was uber distracted.  There was very little sitting down and nursing at all.

10-11 months:
Everett's back to happy nursing.  He was nursing in the morning, during lunch break, after work, and before bed.
Callum.  Oh Callum.  I guess since his newborn days were so easy, he had to make it difficult later on, right?  While he will still happily nurse before bed, once during the night, and upon waking, daytime nursings are almost always a struggle.  He's just TOO busy.  He absolutely doesn't have time to be cuddled and nursed.  So I pump.  Usually twice/day I'll pump him a 3-4 oz bottle and he gleefully takes it and downs it in minutes.  I'm not going to get into an argument about whether babies ever self-wean before 12 months because he does still nurse, just not during the day.  And there are occasions that I can get him to nurse during the day.
As a result of this annoyance (who likes pumps!?!), I've come to a decision.  As of February 25, I will no longer pump any milk for Callum to have during the day.  If he chooses to breastfeed during the day, fine.  If not?  I will be giving him whole cow's milk from a local dairy.  I plan to continue breastfeeding at night and offering during the day as long as I have milk and he wants it, but I'm not going to pump anymore.  I know his body could handle cow milk now (3 weeks shy of a year), but husband and I agree that if I introduce it now, he may choose it entirely and I want the boy getting that nutritious breastmilk until he's a full 12 months old.

12-18 months:
Everett happily nursed.  He started self-weaning around 15 months when his intake of cow milk increased.  (He had really refused any large quantity of cow milk until then.)  The day I found out I was pregnant with Callum, I had forgotten to nurse Everett upon waking (his only nursing of the day by that point) and he didn't ask.  He was done.
Callum?  Who knows!  I hope he'll continue nursing until closer to 18-24 months, but if he self-weans, I'll go with it.

Sunday, February 5, 2012