81 Pictures to sort through

Anna’s haircut:
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It’s really about the pigtails, though:
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Maggie seems to have an opinion about popcorn:
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I’m a big girl now:
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Anna’s FIRST picture drawing! It’s a person. I don’t remember who. The scribbles up at the top of the head are eyes, nose, mouth.:
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We had our annual family retreat at the beach! It’s one of the best times of the year… we love you everybody! Glad everybody could make it!
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Jackson is a big boy! 9 months now. Melissa is about 14 weeks:
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She’s not as big as the snowsuit makes her look:
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She fell asleep like this…. didn’t wake up much when I turned her around to snuggle:
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Anna’s time with her grandparents was super special. Here she is playing in the sand with Grandpa. I love you dad!
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Burying Anna’s feet:
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Beach beauties:
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Grammy and Amy:
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Poppy and Jennifer:
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Family photo (Anna wasn’t exactly compliant. Speaking of which, maybe I’ll google tantrums now.):
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Papa foot, Anna foot:
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My favorite parents ever:
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I like this one:
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My little elf:
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Smiles at home:
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Around the house – Talking with Maggie, watching Anna take care of “Baby Maggie Doll”:

Maggie talking and laughing:

Maggie reaching and grabbing:

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Rolled Over!

Maggie rolled over for the first time today! She’s been “leaning” from side to side when laying on her back and belly for a week or so. I laid her down on her belly on a blanket in the living room, reached for a toy and suddenly she was on her back! It happened so fast, that I keep wondering…. did I really lay her on her belly or on her back? She doesn’t know what she did – it may be quite awhile before she does it intentionally.

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Blogs with words

I read blogs often. I have a blogroll of about twenty blogs that I browse every couple of days and stop to read once a week or month or whenever I have time to do more than skim the surface. My favorite blogs are blogs written by moms who love being moms. I also love blogs about people who I know who are posting their favorite pictures of their children. I also read this cooking blog, but mostly because the lady who writes it is hilarious… and also because she is a mom… and also because she has a whole section devoted to writing about herself and family (kids) and another about homeschooling. Her latest food blog really caught my attention. It’s a blog about what she’s making her husband for his birthday. It makes me drool. If we can afford a steak, shrimp, potato, cake, rolls dinner sometime…. I want it to look like this: http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2010/01/marlboro-mans-birthday-dinner/

One of my favorite blogs is a mom of five kids, ages five and under, I think. Three by birth, two by adoption. She’s honest and real and finds purpose and satisfaction in mothering. I am encouraged by people who “have it harder” than me with regards to kids and the ensuing exhaustion… but still love what they do and wouldn’t have it any other way. I enjoy hearing from other moms who just talk out what they’re up to and how things are going. I’m following several in-process adoption stories and some blogs of large families (7+). It’s opening the world to me a bit, showing me families and lives and possibilities.

I enjoy having the conversations with Brian that are about, “What will we be doing in 5,10,20 years?” We talk about when we want to adopt, how large we want our family to get, what our primary goals are as individuals and a family, etc. Lately, with a little one, we haven’t been able to have those conversations very often, and even when we have one, it’s questionable whether we have the mental capacity to really process the thoughts properly. Brian: “Where do we want to be in five years?” Me: “Asleep.” We don’t have our family plan written down really, although I’ve made efforts to occasionally. It’s a nebulous thing and it’s both broad and narrow. I am a person of details, so it bothers me to summarize things with true succinctness. (yes, that’s a word, spell check says so) If I just say our “purpose/vision/goal” is to be parents, then I want to know exactly what that means and how to get there. And what about some of the ‘side’ purposes, like being sons and daughters, brothers and sisters, part of a church, part of the community, other ministries, etc. etc.

Some people I know have it all written out in detail (*cough* Roy) but here’s a glimpse into my brain. It’s messy. When I try to pull it all together, I start at one end of the problem (such as the statement of being parents) and then I attempt to work though the entire situation so I can understand it in its entirety. I think about Brian’s work, income, savings goals, house goals, house plans….. and then I start thinking about house layout… and then I think about homeschooling…. and then I start trying to understand curriculum… anyways, I have never gotten through. I’ve never even properly scraped the surface. Hopefully I can keep up with life as it moves along!

No, I don’t want five kids under five. I am not as crazy as Hol*cough* some people. I am stretched a lot with “just” Anna and Maggie. Someday we’ll have more kids. I don’t know when it will be. I don’t know if we’ll do a medical needs adoption, a sibling adoption, a domestic or an international adoption or produce some more out of my uterus. But yeah. Life is good. And I am rambling. We don’t get enough sleep over here. I hear it’s pretty chronic among the parents of the young. Twenty years or so in the future I am really looking forward to the first years of being a grandma. I don’t look forward to the later years of being a grandma as much. I hear it gets hard to sleep again.

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Snugglebug

Mama’s girl:
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Yes, I’m slouching while sitting on Anna’s little purple chair. But this picture is about baby love, not posture.
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She may keep us up all hours and might scream sometimes…. but isn’t she cute!
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A few laughs:

Anna dancing:

Maggie talking

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How to hold a screaming baby

I have an almost 3 year old and a 3 month old. I’ve had lots of experience holding screaming babies. I’m not going to tell you how to sooth a screaming baby, I don’t know how to do that. I’m going to tell you how to survive, because I know how to do that. At least so far….

Step 0. Try everything. Change the diaper, feed them, bathe them, burp them, hand off to mom, grandma, whatever. Sometimes you’ve tried everything and you just don’t know what the baby needs. When all else fails, dad takes over.

Step 1. Calm down

Not the baby, you. You calm down. It may take 5 seconds or it may take 5 hours but the baby will stop crying and you are going to hold them, try to help them, and survive. Remember there is nothing you can do that will make them stop crying now. Babies are like death, they don’t make bargains. I tried telling my girls I’d buy them a car for their 16th birthday if they stopped crying. It didn’t work. You just have to wait them out.

Step 2. Pick up the baby. Support her head. Hold her on her side with her face towards the crook of your arm and slightly upright, like a football. If that doesn’t work because she’s thrashing like a prize fish try something else. Try to get a comfortable position. It probably won’t work.

Step 3. Lightly bounce the baby. Babies seem to like this. I don’t know why. I would never fall asleep while bouncing.

Step 4. Walk slowly with a John Wayne swagger. The swagger gets a little swaying motion going. It helps too. Again I don’t know why.

Step 5. Concentrate on your breathing. Try to slow your breaths and heart rate until you enter a zen-like meditative state. Your chest rises and falls with the slow ancient rhythms of the earth. Your feet fall in time with the endless plodding fathers before you. The baby’s screams pass through you but cannot touch your inner peace.

Did I mention ear plugs help? They say babies can be as loud as a chainsaw. Frankly, I think either of my girls could beat a Stil in a shouting match any day.

Step 6. Keep it up. Despite violating the laws of conservation of mass babies do not have infinite energy, they will tire out eventually. The gas will pass, the acid reflux will subside, the tooth will teeth, or the colic will frolic away. Just remember as bad as it seems right now it’s still probably easier than it will be when they are teenagers.

Seriously, picking something soothing like holding her in football hold and lightly bouncing while walking, or just walking, is about the best thing you can do to soothe an overtired baby. I’ve been told by experts that you need to pick something simple and be consistent with it for at least 20 minutes to soothe a baby. With my first it took more like an hour, with my second it’s like 5-10 minutes. Having backup helps a ton. (I’m so glad I have Rachel, I don’t know how she does it during the day.) So does mentally preparing myself like this, “Alright, I’m just going to hold her until she wears herself out, because that’s the best I can do.”

And it is amazing. That horrible screaming creature that is stabbing you in the chest with it’s cries of bloody murder and twisting your insides tighter and tighter will suddenly turn into an angelic sleeping child and melt your heart into a little pool of melted… um whatever hearts melt into. And all that pacing and breathing and bouncing is suddenly… well I wouldn’t say it’s worth it because why didn’t she just go to sleep in the first place like a normal person?! But there is the compensation of seeing her at rest. And there is no comparison to the feeling of holding your sleeping baby and knowing she is your own.

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