Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Going Back to Work

Well, I started back to school yesterday. It was as hard as I thought it would be to leave the house. Going back to work was made a little easier because the English Department has given us opposite schedules--this way we don't have to do daycare (thanks Sheri and Laura!). Casey works Mon, Wed, and Fri, and I work Tues, Wed night, and Thurs. I guess the hard part for me is just having to go back to reality, to that world beyond baby. I do know it will be good for all of us, but it's still hard. I worry about balancing everything, but it can be done--I see people do it all of the time.

In other news, August is on the verge of sitting up on his own and rolling over. He's getting pretty good at sitting with the help of our hands on his hips, but he's still a little tipsy (I can't tell if his giant diapers make things easier or harder for him).

He also has mastered the art of falling asleep on his own. This is a huge relief. We no longer have to spend hours of our day (and night) trying to get him to sleep. Now we just lay him in his bassinet for naps, and he looks out the window until he falls asleep. At night, we can put him in his crib and turn on his light show (a projector shoots pictures of flowers on the ceiling) and he watches that until he is sleeping. He still gets up at least twice a night (it's usually about three times), but now he just nurses and goes back to bed. This just sort of happened overnight, and luckily it started the week before school started again. I was pretty worried about going to school with as little sleep as I was getting. Although I'm still not getting a lot of sleep, it's much improved, and I think we will all survive just fine.

Here are some pictures from Christmas and Thanksgiving. My goal is to stay up on the blog--regular postings, but we'll see. There's something about "The best laid plans...."




Here Augie is with Grandpa--notice the resemblance?
Augie loves to talk to Grandma!
This is Christmas Eve morning at our house--in the background is the banner I made for his door. It has his name on it, and I just know he's going to love it so much that it will someday hang on his dorm room or apartment door.

More Pictures of Thanksgiving and Christmas

With Grandma Andersen on Thanksgiving.


Talking to Auntie Sadie.
Hanging with Grandpa.
Augie missed most of the present opening by sleeping on Uncle Mike's lap.
Too cute!

Newer Pictures

Well, this one isn't so new, but I love it. Grover loves August.


Augie didn't even cry when he say on Santa's lap, but he did go from smiling to not smiling.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Real Food!!

Well, it's sort of real food--mostly milk with a little rice cereal mixed in. We're hoping this will increase his sleep times. The first bite. He's a little unsure.

This was the minute before he had his first bite. He doesn't even know what's coming.
Eventually he was just in his diaper. Kids are messy, we guess. His bib kept getting in his way.




He wasn't sure about it at first, but the more he ate, the more he enjoyed it.

Bath Time

August is very serious about his baths!


Look at what a chunk he has become--He was sooo tiny four months ago! Still perfect, though.

Monday, January 5, 2009

Already two more months have passed....

Wow. Time flies. Cliche, yes, but true. I can't believe August is already almost 5 months old. A year ago, we didn't even know about him and now he is our everyday. Everyone keeps telling us how fast it will go, and to enjoy it while he's still small--we know. I look back at pictures from when he was first born and really can't believe he was ever that small. I think of what it was like to hold him in my arms, barely feeling his weight, admiring his delicate face, and I lament the loss of those moments. I want to be able to retrieve them, to not just remember, but to really have them over again. BUT, I love watching August move; I love seeing him smile and finding that baby we first met in his face--I wonder if I will always be able to find that baby in his face.
He now smiles and even laughs on occasion. This is pretty incredible. He also is figuring out his hands and how they move. He loves to stand up, he loves airplane rides, he loves sleeping on his dad's chest. and he loves to talk while he's being changed. It is perfection to watch him grow and find out who he is, bit by tiny bit.

-Kate

Pictures from Oct. and Nov.


He was a little penguin for Halloween, courtesy of grandma Phernetton.

Here Augie is with grandpa Gannett and the August pot. Art was working on it the day August was born.