Resolutions – Smesholutions

For some silly reason, I THOUGHT I posted this on NYE, and it never posted (must have been all that hot cocoa I indulged in)… so here’s my thoughts from NYE…

If there’s anything I’ve learned in the 15 months I’ve been a Mommy, it’s that making ‘plans’ are a waste of time… and only result in disappointment.  Don’t get me wrong, I’m super-goal oriented, A-type personality, borderline OCD maybe, and I have a list of a zillion things I want to do and accomplish.  But making expectations are highly over-rated when you have an unpredictable toddler.  Yeah, some days Avery ‘helps’ me with laundry and unloading the dishwasher, but other days he is on a screaming teething tirade and I’m lucky if I can pee in silence (and when I do, I’m doing it while holding him in my lap!).

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Between, work, home, and Avery, it’s an accomplishment just making it to the next day without forgetting to pack a lunch (usually mine), switch the laundry without forgetting it in the washer and having to wash it over again, and have enough energy at the end of the night to take my contacts out and brush my teeth before passing out.

I have to laugh at the idea of adding ‘resolutions’ to the mix of our daily madness.  Making a list of things I would love to do (but know I don’t have time or energy to) would just result my anxiety going up because I’ll worry that things aren’t getting done… and then when they don’t get done, I’ll be disappointed and mad at myself.  Well, we don’t need any of that.  So screw the new years resolutions.  I’m doing just fine right now without any stinkin’ resolutions.  I’ve already been going to the gym and loosing weight, so I don’t need to resolve to loose weight.  I’m already working my butt off to save money and pay off my student loans, so no resolutions about finances.  I just got another (yes, another!) raise at work so I don’t need to resolve about that.  I already spend as much time with Avery and family as much as possible… so no need to resolve that.

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So, for New Years this year, there will be no resolutions.  We’re doing just fine and I have no regrets or anything to resolve. Yeah maybe there will still be pine needles all over the dining room floor, and all those toys I neatly put away last night will be strewn under the couch and hidden in kitchen cabinets, but hey, that’s our life.  Sure, I’d love my house to be clean and organized and I’d love another hour at the gym or a night out with the girls, but that’s just not really possible right now, and not really my priority.  Avery and I are happy and healthy.  What more can I ask for? So, I’ll be spending the New Years with no plans to change anything!!!

We will, however, be celebrating… because holidays are a perfect excuse to celebrate!  Avery and I will be spending the whole day together….making a big mess of toys around the house, maybe even take a trip to the mall so Avery can run around the play area and mommy can power walk the stroller a few laps around, and I may even give him a couple m&ms for a treat… I know, crazyness?!

Did you have ‘resolutions’ this year, or as a parent are you just gonna roll with the punches?

Sleep….Finally.

One of the hardest aspects of motherhood (for me) has been lack of sleep.  I look back now and wonder how in the world I did it.  When Avery was 3 months old, I went back to work.  That, however, did not mean Avery was sleeping thru the night.  Far from it.  I would be up 5-6 times a night, feeding him at least twice, and still trek to work the next day – which involved an hour commute after dropping Avery at daycare. So that meant 10 1/2 hours away from the house, a couple hours at home before I crashed and slept 1-3 hours at a time before doing it over again.

Some days were almost unbearable and I would put my head down on my desk for a few minutes, hoping it would shake my radiating headache from sleep deprivation.  Luckily I had amazing coworkers that completely understood – and even offered to hide me in the corner so I could take a nap.  Another coworker (father of 3 under 3) told me that he would take his lunch break in his car and just nap.  Great idea, except I’m a horrible napper.  My adrenaline is going so fast that it takes me forever to calm down and go to sleep – so although tempting, I couldn’t do that.

This went on for months.  I kept trudging along hoping Avery’s sleep habits would improve.  I had heard of some babies sleeping after 3 weeks (Lucky Aunt Cindy!) and others that didn’t sleep through the night until they were 3 years old (Yeah, that was you Marcus).  We tried new bedtime routines, I read 3 baby sleep books, and then every time we got close to Avery sleeping thru the night, he would get sick.  We’d abandon the ‘cry it out’ method and replace it with coddling until he got over his infection.  Then we’d start over again.

At one point, the doc gave us the OK to take away his nighttime feedings – he was eating enough during the day to sustain himself thru the night.  I was told the process may take a couple nights of him being very mad at me.  So, I planned to do it while my Mom was visiting.  Avery would wake up hungry and we’d offer him water.  He’d get mad and cry and wail for a bit, then settle down. My Mom took the brunt of it, letting me sleep once Avery was settled, but still needed to be rocked a bit before being put down.  This went on for a couple nights, but it worked.  From then on he only had water in the middle of the night.

Great, right?  Well, yes and no.  Now instead of waking up and feeding him for 20 minutes, it meant giving him a dropped pacifier and if he wouldn’t go down, rock him back to sleep.  This took less time, but he was still waking up 3-4 times a night.  We were closing in on a year, so for Avery’s birthday Grammy sent Avery an early present…

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A foam mattress for his crib, and I bought a white noise maker, thinking these two would do the trick…

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It didn’t help.  I kept the foam mattress, but returned the white noise maker (Thanks everyone for suggesting it, but it wasn’t for us.  I think it actually scared Avery and he prefers it just to be quiet at night).  When Avery turned 1, I was content.  I was used to the lack of sleep and just accepted that he’s going to be one of those babies…that never sleeps.

At his 1-year check-up, Avery’s Pediatrician asked how he was sleeping.  She asked details about our routines and suggested demanded that we stop rocking him.  He might be associating sleep with rocking and when he wakes up in the middle of the night, needs that to get back to sleep.  Without it, he would be able to put himself back to sleep by himself, ideally.  So we went home and that night, sat on the floor and read books while Avery drank his bottle.  I also put a small lamp in his room – enough light to read, but dimmed so he knew it was bed time.  Then when the books were read and his bottle was gone, we put him down (awake) and left.  And with that, he was asleep.  Well, some nights he cries and we check on him after 5 minutes, but no more than that.

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Since we nixed the rocking chair, Avery has been sleeping thru the night 2-4 times a week!  I can’t explain how amazing it feels to get a full (uninterrupted) night’s sleep.  I feel like a new woman!  At first, I would wake up every couple of hours and listen… then go back to sleep.  Now, I’m down for the count and most nights wake up to my alarm 7-8 hours later.  Uninterrupted sleep for that long… A-M-A-Z-I-N-G ! I haven’t had consistent sleep like this for over a year!  And because I know Avery will sleep well, it means I don’t need to get to bed at 8:30 every night.  I actually have time to curl up on the couch with Vinay and watch a show together… we even shared a snack last night after Avery went to bed!

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I wouldn’t have dreamed to do that months ago.  Before I would have jumped into bed as soon as everything was picked up and packed for the next day – hoping I could get at least 2 hours of sleep before Avery woke up.  Now our house is a little quieter and everyone is much better rested.  I know he won’t sleep thru every night, but it’s worlds of difference from months of struggling…Finally.  It only took 13 months!

Read about our sleep struggles: 6 months, 7 months, 9 months, 10 months

Avery’s First Digger

I’m not talking about one of those cool motorized bulldozers or something (although they do look like fun!)… I’m talking about Avery’s first BIG fall!  Yeah, he’s had his fair share of bumps on the head while he was learning to walk, scratches from other kids at daycare, and even bonked his head on a door frame when he was with the babysitter last week.  But those were all minor compared to what he looked like when I picked him up from daycare yesterday.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m one of those ‘Go play in the dirt’ Moms.  I love that Avery likes to explore and dig his fingers into the dirt and when he comes home from daycare, I know he’s had a good day when he has food caked in his hair, dirt under his nails, and food stains on his shirt.  Kids are supposed to get messy.  But when I saw my little guys face at daycare yesterday, oh poor little man…

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He had fallen while trying to move over a toy in the playground.  His failed, yet ambitious, attempt had resulted in scratching his nose on the mulch ground.  His caregivers cleaned it with soap and water, but it was still pink hours later when I picked him up.

Surprisingly, I didn’t freak when I saw him.  I thought, ‘oh nice job Avery, what naughtiness have you gotten into today!?’ (his great grandma always says ‘naughtiness!’ to him on our video chats). He was his usual excited self and didn’t seem to care about his mauled nose.  I was glad he was OK and kinda happy that he has a ‘battle scar’.  It makes him look tough!

Before I took him home, I signed an ‘injury report’ his caregivers had filled out about the accident.  LOVE LOVE LOVE that his daycare does this.  They jot down what happened, when, and what they did to administer first aid.  It’s hard enough not knowing Avery’s every move during the day, so knowing exactly what happened when he had a rough day is very reassuring to a mommy.
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Do you remember you kids first big accident?  Did it require a trip to the hospital or just a kiss and cartoon band-aid?