A whine

Driving in the car this morning

William: I'm so glad I found my watch this morning! Mom! Mom! Mom! It's 11:02 now!
Mama: great!

---------1 minute later------

(whining voice from the backseat)

Amelia: it's not fair...(fake cry)
Mama:(distracted) what? What's wrong?
Amelia: when I breathe, the air comes out of my nose! (fake cry)

----------30 seconds later---------

William: mom! Mom! Mom! It's 11:03! Mom!

Mama: thanks William!

------1 min later------------------------

William: mom! Mom! Mom! It's 11:04!
Mama: thanks William!

----------------1 minutes later----------

Amelia: (fake cry)
Mama: huh? What now?
Amelia: I don't like what time it is...it's not fair!
Mama: hmmmm...
Amelia: I want it to be 10:32 again!
Mama: I'll get right to work on that.


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The pants situation

For fun last night, I tried on a pair of not-maternity-but-still-sizes-bigger-than-normal pants. They didn't come close to fitting. So I did the only thing to do in such a situation: I put my pajama pants on and had some ice cream.

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So helpful...?

I asked the kids to do a little picking up. William jumped right in and took care of the toys I asked him to.

Amelia stood back and surveyed the mess. She then bent over and plucked out a plastic ring William unearthed this morning from the mess and put it on her finger.

Then she said quietly (to herself, I think) "there. I helped pick up. I picked up William's special ring and put it on my finger."

Then she flounced out of the room to either make bigger messes else where or to torment her brother with her possession of his ring.

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Costume day

I got the big box of Halloween costumes down today. Just to occupy the big kids for a little while. Here is Amelia:

I'm just....

Watching over my sister mama.... She is so pretty.....

PS I was trying to wake Gemma up. She was swaddled into the blanket and I unwrapped her and picked up the bathroom. When I turned around, Ms Mimi was perched on my bed.

PS why yes, my bed is not made. It just slows me down when I try to get back in it.

Conversations

Amelia: William! Aren't I pretty in this shirt?

William: Amelia, I'll let you know when I think you're pretty. You don't have to ask me.

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2 weeks old!

Gemma turned 2 weeks old on 6/23/12. Again, I took several pictures with our big camera, but accessing those pictures right now just isn't something I can squeeze in. Showers and feeding myself come first!


Here are my quick notes:
0-3 month clothes fitting very well.  Some are starting to look like 3/4 length sleeves, even though they are supposed to be long sleeved.  I've pulled out all the 3-6 month stuff to sort through, wash and have at the ready.  Newborn dipes are still fitting...for a little longer.  She seems to be filling them up pretty fast, so I think we'll be switching to size 1 diapers soon, particularly for overnight.

Gemma is sleeping pretty well.  At her best, she'll sleep for six hours overnight.  This has happened once.  Friday night 6/23/12, she went to bed at 10:30pm.  She slept until 1am.  She was up at 1am, 2:15, 2:45, 3:30, 5:30 and 6:15.  Then she slept until 9am.  So did I.  That was our second worst night close behind the second night in the hospital when she didn't sleep at all and neither did I.  From my reading, it appears typical newborn development to have a big growth spurt between 2-3 weeks where newborns demand to eat more often.  I made John get on the scale with and without her.  Our rough estimate puts her weight at 9.4 lbs.  I'll take it because it shows her bigger than before, which is what I need to hear right now.

We are starting to see some awake time for about 25-45 minutes in the mornings between 7 and 9am.  There really isn't any other pattern my tired little brain can pick out in her behavior.

Tummy time is going well - she likes being on her tummy.  I think this is because the newborn startle reflex doesn't startle her as completely in this position as her arm/legs are under her and don't jerk outward in this position.

Feeding is going pretty well - or I'm trusting it is going well.  She is pooping almost constantly and has a lot of wet diapers throughout the day.

Her siblings still adore her.  Every time she sneezes, coughs or hiccups, they ooh and ahh in adoration.  They have deemed her the cutest baby ever.  No one around here is arguing!