6 weeks flew by this time. With Ava (are you tired of hearing that yet?), 6 weeks felt like 6 weeks. This time, it flew. I go back to work on Monday. I’m actually looking forward to getting back to a schedule and a routine. I’m excited for Lincoln to get out into the world and meet some new people (daycare).
I’m wrapping up my maternity leave by trying to mentally and physically prepare myself for the coming months.
• I’m sure I’ll spend a day on the floor in my closet sulking because none of my clothes fit yet. I really don’t want to go back to work in my maternity clothes…I just want to pack them up for once and for all! Looks like it’ll be a few months before I see that day.
• I’m also preparing for pumping all day at work. My body is accustomed to nursing, not pumping. That’s proving to be a much more difficult transition than I remember from last time. I think it boils down to lack of time to make myself sit and pump.
• I’m organizing our life and creating a schedule that is going to work when Chris goes back to school next week. You know, finding quick and nutritious recipes, organizing the cabinets, re-stocking the pantry, etc.
• I look at Lincoln as often as possible and try to burn this time with him into my memory.
Ava stayed home with Linc and I yesterday and she’s staying home with us again today. She seems to have a good old-fashioned cold! She’s stuffy, runny, cough, fever, etc. Despite all this, she actually has an appetite and quite a bit of energy. I had all I could do to keep up with her yesterday and Linc’s demanding hungry tummy (not to mention my own demanding hungry tummy). She’s still in bed so I don’t know how she’s feeling today yet. I made the crazy decision to stay awake after Lincoln’s last feeding to shower, eat, do laundry and prepare for today. I like to be ready for her…
Lincoln’s sleeping habits are still sporadic. I’m beginning to see some sort of pattern, I think. Some nights are do-able while others are not. Thank goodness he’s so stinkin’ precious because he’s totally worth it. So far we’ve managed to see the humor in all this. Hopefully we can continue on that path once I go back to work because I can get awfully grumpy when I’m tired.
Ava is still the best big sister! She takes it upon herself to comfort the little guy when he gets upset. It’s so sweet to listen to her talk to him as she gently rubs his head, “Linc, shhh, it’s OK. I’m here. It’s Ava, your sister. Shhh. You OK? Linc? I’ll be right back, OK? OK. I’ll be right back.” That’s when she usually runs to me to tell me exactly what’s wrong with him. Apparently they can communicate because she’s pretty sure of herself when she says, “Mama! Linc is hungry!” She also communicates with the dog because she knows when Aspen is “hungry for a treat.” Mmhmm… Yesterday was my birthday. Ava has been celebrating my birthday since sometime last week when a little birdie must have informed her that it was coming up soon. She doesn’t seem to understand that birthdays are 1 day. I’ve been enjoying her random outbursts of the “Happy Birthday” song to me for the past week. She and Chris made me the most delicious Funfetti cupcakes! My parents stopped by with a chocolate cake last night as well. None of this has helped me get out of my maternity clothes but it sure is tasty! We watched “Lady and The Tramp” two times in a row yesterday per Ava’s request! You can do that when you’re sick. I figure, she’s too young for Lifetime so we’re sticking with Disney for now. I wonder what we’ll watch today?
Lincoln is changing so much so quickly. For starters, he’s huge! I hardly recognize the baby in the pictures from his first 2 weeks. He’s much more alert these days too. He spends a good majority of the day awake and interacting. The first 3 hours after he wakes up are by far the best! That’s when he’s uber happy and laughing and smiling…at everything! He has the best smile. He’s starting to talk too. He tries so hard to get a few small sounds out and it’s lovely. He adores Ava. He smiles if she walks past him and he catches a glimpse of her. He also calms down when he hears her voice, which is why we usually request her presence near his side to keep him occupied until one of us can run to his rescue.
The challenges we’re experiencing right now are minor. There’s the whole sleep issue but that’s to be expected and it’s temporary. All the challenges are temporary for that matter. I’m a bit stressed about the pumping thing too. I don’t think I’m keeping up with his demand very well. My body is doing great, I’m just not sitting down often enough to pump. It’s tough. Supplementing 1 feeding a day with formula is in the back of my mind though I really don’t want to do that. And of course the more I stress about it the less milk I’ll produce. Finally, I’m just trying to tie up a bunch of loose ends before going back to work. Not that I want to wish this time away, but I’m so looking forward to looking back at this time and laughing about it over a cocktail and an intimate dinner with Chris (sans children). I chuckle to myself when I try to remember what I did with my time 3 years ago and how I wouldn’t trade this exact moment in time for anything…although 30 minutes of uninterrupted sleep is tempting…or perhaps a long shower…or maybe 2 completely worry-free minutes! Oh the things I used to take for granted!
The cake - I took a pic because Ava put the candles in, if you couldn't tell :-)

The kids...