A few weeks after we first moved to San Diego, my NYC BFF Julie came down from Santa Monica to visit. We drove all around La Jolla and went up to Torrey Pines and were surprised to find a bunch of hang gliders jumping off the cliffs and soaring around. It felt pretty magical and reminded Dan and I that we were happy to be living here despite all of the new moving stresses. And now a billion pictures because that's all I really want to do here, and because I don't know how to format them into a cool collage, you just get a big long list of them.
Friday, October 17, 2014
Thursday, October 16, 2014
Goodbye NYC
It's been almost two months since we left NYC in a whirlwind. It still feels like a dream. I can't quite believe this is our new life and other times I can't quite remember how we lived for so long in a one bedroom with a baby in the busiest city. How did we survive there? And how am I going to survive the suburbs? It's so quiet!
I miss it, but I don't. I'm so glad to have more space, and sunlight (although I am seriously missing fall), and the ease of doing errands with a car!!! The other day I went to the car wash, Costco, Target, and Walmart grocery within an hour and a half. Something like that would have taken me 2-3 days to do in NYC and I would have been exhausted at the end of it. But when I'm sitting at home wondering what to do with ourselves, all I can think of are my favorite places in NYC. I haven't replaced them yet and I miss going fun places, eating delicious food, and being a "part of it all." I know all of that will come with time in San Diego, but sometimes it's hard to remember to be patient.
Before we left NYC we took a few pictures in front of our bridge.
I miss it, but I don't. I'm so glad to have more space, and sunlight (although I am seriously missing fall), and the ease of doing errands with a car!!! The other day I went to the car wash, Costco, Target, and Walmart grocery within an hour and a half. Something like that would have taken me 2-3 days to do in NYC and I would have been exhausted at the end of it. But when I'm sitting at home wondering what to do with ourselves, all I can think of are my favorite places in NYC. I haven't replaced them yet and I miss going fun places, eating delicious food, and being a "part of it all." I know all of that will come with time in San Diego, but sometimes it's hard to remember to be patient.
Before we left NYC we took a few pictures in front of our bridge.
And because I'm all about keeping it real...
Oh George Washington Bridge, I learned to love running on you, we watched for you sparkly celebratory lights, and I loved seeing your huge patriotic flags. I sure miss you.
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
Sunday, April 27, 2014
My first year of motherhood
This first year of motherhood has been so short and yet never ending. Boring, but exciting. Overwhelming, but natural. Hard, but easy. So high, but so low. All of those things within a five minute span.
Things that stand out the most:
-Seeing and holding Marjorie for the first time and just wanting to enjoy her but yelling at the doctor every few minutes because getting stitched up was the worst. Why do they have to ruin that sweet first half hour with getting your lady bits poked and prodded?
-The first few days in the hospital and wondering if I was "connected" with her, but also knowing she was always supposed to be mine. It wasn't a big "shift" for me, she was just finally here.
-The day my mom left after being with us for M's first three weeks. It was also Mother's Day. I cried a lot, and then it was okay because it let me get to know Marjorie better so I could be the expert instead of relying on mom.
-Feeling like I was going to loose my mind during Marjorie's screaming days. I felt so overwhelmed with just trying to get her to stop crying and not knowing if I was doing something wrong, while trying to follow all the books and trying to follow my "mommy instinct." Those first 6 months were dang hard.
-Turning around and seeing that Marjorie had finally flipped over. Her little face lit up because she was so dang proud of herself. It took her a while because she hated tummy time.
-Watching my family and friends from back home all love on Marjorie. Pretty dang validating : )
-Sunday morning family cuddles. Those are some of the sweetest moments. Waking up and nursing her in bed and then all of us just cuddling in the dim light. I could never take a picture that perfectly captured how tender and perfect those moments were. To have my whole life cuddled with me in a queen sized bed was beautiful.
-watching her fall in love with books. I love reading and seeing her fascination with pulling down all her books and slowly (or quickly) flipping through them is the best.
Things I wish I knew before:
-I wish I knew that it would all be okay. I have to constantly re-learn this lesson. It's so hard for me to not read something or talk to someone and then wonder if I'm doing it all wrong. When she was little it was the screaming and gassiness. Then it was the refusing to take naps. Then it was the difficulty with digesting solids. Then it was the not sleeping through the night. Then it was the finickiness of toddler-hood already manifesting itself. She may scream and be gassy, and it's hard, but she'll grow out of it. She may refuse to eat anything that isn't orange, but she'll probably (hopefully!) grow out of it.
-Some phases last longer than others, but they're all phases. There is so much to come! And there is so much I will miss. I miss the cuddling when she was tiny, but I don't miss the screaming. I love the interacting and watching her play now, but I don't enjoy the beginning of tantrums. There is a give and take.
Things I learned:
-You will literally forget the pain. The first 3-5 months, I could physically remember what labor and delivery felt like and how not fun it was. Now? I can't remember at all, which is how people have more than one child (not an announcement!).
-You can try to follow books, but just use them as guidelines because most likely your baby will not fit the mold and you will go crazy trying to get her to fit that mold and wonder what you're doing wrong.
-She'll be okay. She may be screaming and she might scream for a good long while, but either you will figure out what's wrong, or she'll grow out of it. And she won't die in the process.
-People (family : ) will make fun of your "spoiled" baby who refuses to nap on the go, who doesn't get woken up early from naps to get to things on time, who is on the receiving end of all your thoughts and study on what you "should" be doing. But, she is the first, she is special. All subsequent babies are special too in their own way. This is how she is special, getting all that ridiculous, over the top, ambitious, first time parent attention.
-You will learn how to function on minimal/super broken up sleep for a really long time. And when you stop being able to function and all you can think about is when you'll be able to sleep next, that is when you sleep train and you will all be happier because of it.
-You will always wonder if you're doing enough. But if she is happy and healthy, it is enough. When you learn something else you can try, you try it and move forward. I struggle with regretting what I should/shouldn't have done. I am constantly trying to learn that it is enough.
-You need to take care of your husband too. It's okay to have an identity separate from being a mom, and it's important that your husband comes first. Because he will still be here when your baby grows up and moves away and finds her person. Dan is my person and I have to nurture that relationship even more than the nurturing I do with Marjorie.
-You will love. Your life will be full of it. And it will feel even sweeter because of the hardness of raising a child.
And now lots and lots of crappy phone pictures of my first year as a mom because where else will I show them off? I have no idea how to lay these out prettier, so here you are.
Things that stand out the most:
-Seeing and holding Marjorie for the first time and just wanting to enjoy her but yelling at the doctor every few minutes because getting stitched up was the worst. Why do they have to ruin that sweet first half hour with getting your lady bits poked and prodded?
-The first few days in the hospital and wondering if I was "connected" with her, but also knowing she was always supposed to be mine. It wasn't a big "shift" for me, she was just finally here.
-The day my mom left after being with us for M's first three weeks. It was also Mother's Day. I cried a lot, and then it was okay because it let me get to know Marjorie better so I could be the expert instead of relying on mom.
-Feeling like I was going to loose my mind during Marjorie's screaming days. I felt so overwhelmed with just trying to get her to stop crying and not knowing if I was doing something wrong, while trying to follow all the books and trying to follow my "mommy instinct." Those first 6 months were dang hard.
-Turning around and seeing that Marjorie had finally flipped over. Her little face lit up because she was so dang proud of herself. It took her a while because she hated tummy time.
-Watching my family and friends from back home all love on Marjorie. Pretty dang validating : )
-Sunday morning family cuddles. Those are some of the sweetest moments. Waking up and nursing her in bed and then all of us just cuddling in the dim light. I could never take a picture that perfectly captured how tender and perfect those moments were. To have my whole life cuddled with me in a queen sized bed was beautiful.
-watching her fall in love with books. I love reading and seeing her fascination with pulling down all her books and slowly (or quickly) flipping through them is the best.
Things I wish I knew before:
-I wish I knew that it would all be okay. I have to constantly re-learn this lesson. It's so hard for me to not read something or talk to someone and then wonder if I'm doing it all wrong. When she was little it was the screaming and gassiness. Then it was the refusing to take naps. Then it was the difficulty with digesting solids. Then it was the not sleeping through the night. Then it was the finickiness of toddler-hood already manifesting itself. She may scream and be gassy, and it's hard, but she'll grow out of it. She may refuse to eat anything that isn't orange, but she'll probably (hopefully!) grow out of it.
-Some phases last longer than others, but they're all phases. There is so much to come! And there is so much I will miss. I miss the cuddling when she was tiny, but I don't miss the screaming. I love the interacting and watching her play now, but I don't enjoy the beginning of tantrums. There is a give and take.
Things I learned:
-You will literally forget the pain. The first 3-5 months, I could physically remember what labor and delivery felt like and how not fun it was. Now? I can't remember at all, which is how people have more than one child (not an announcement!).
-You can try to follow books, but just use them as guidelines because most likely your baby will not fit the mold and you will go crazy trying to get her to fit that mold and wonder what you're doing wrong.
-She'll be okay. She may be screaming and she might scream for a good long while, but either you will figure out what's wrong, or she'll grow out of it. And she won't die in the process.
-People (family : ) will make fun of your "spoiled" baby who refuses to nap on the go, who doesn't get woken up early from naps to get to things on time, who is on the receiving end of all your thoughts and study on what you "should" be doing. But, she is the first, she is special. All subsequent babies are special too in their own way. This is how she is special, getting all that ridiculous, over the top, ambitious, first time parent attention.
-You will learn how to function on minimal/super broken up sleep for a really long time. And when you stop being able to function and all you can think about is when you'll be able to sleep next, that is when you sleep train and you will all be happier because of it.
-You will always wonder if you're doing enough. But if she is happy and healthy, it is enough. When you learn something else you can try, you try it and move forward. I struggle with regretting what I should/shouldn't have done. I am constantly trying to learn that it is enough.
-You need to take care of your husband too. It's okay to have an identity separate from being a mom, and it's important that your husband comes first. Because he will still be here when your baby grows up and moves away and finds her person. Dan is my person and I have to nurture that relationship even more than the nurturing I do with Marjorie.
-You will love. Your life will be full of it. And it will feel even sweeter because of the hardness of raising a child.
And now lots and lots of crappy phone pictures of my first year as a mom because where else will I show them off? I have no idea how to lay these out prettier, so here you are.
Motherhood is all I've ever wanted and I'm so grateful I have this opportunity.
Monday, April 21, 2014
Marjorie at 12 Months
Here we are! We made it! We kept a child alive for an entire year! Marjorie just becomes more and more fun. Here are the details for this past month.
Marjorie:
-cruising around furniture all day long. Still prefers to crawl every where, but will occasionally let us hold her up to walk around.
-Personality just gets bigger and bigger. She is definitely our social girl. She loves going out and interacting with everyone she sees. She will sit there and stare you down with a big ole smile and flirty eyes until you acknowledge her at which point she'll pull the shy girl act to pull you in further.
-We finally sleep trained her. I know last month I wrote I hoped it would last, but it only lasted that one night and she went back to waking every 2 hours. I had a break down because I couldn't handle going that long with that much interrupted sleep. So we finally bought a pack n play. M takes her naps and sleep in her crib from 7-10pm. At 10pm/whenever we go to sleep, we move her out front into the pack n play and we all sleep much better. Hooray!
-loves her books as usual. She now is big enough to walk around in her walker, so she'll walk over to the bookcase, and sit in her walker while pulling down books and looking at them on her little tray. Very cute.
-Likes playing with her stacking cups best as well as opening all plastic Easter eggs and waiting for mom to re-close them. We just gave her a play phone tonight for her birthday and she carried it around with her for 20+ minutes.
-Wearing 9 month clothes in Carter's (runs big for our girl) and wearing 12 month clothes in other brands.
-Just broke one tooth on the top right, but it looks like the middle top and the one on the left are all right about there
-Has already become a picky eater. Generally won't eat anything green and doesn't like eggs any more. We've noticed that if we only put a few bites on her tray at a time, she's more likely to actually eat everything rather than just eating a couple bites and then playing with the rest
-Still nursing but starting tomorrow, I'm going to start dropping a nursing session each week in exchange for whole milk. We'll see how she does. She doesn't seem as attached to nursing except at night. I think the hardest sessions to drop will be the 10pm and 5am.
-Just today started trying to put things like hats and shirts on her head! So cool! And just started putting things into buckets and trying to drag them around.
Mom:
-I'm just going to write a separate post about the past year and what my experience has been like. This month has been great ever since we did the sleep training. I have been a happy momma.
And here is the cutest one year old I ever did birth.
Marjorie:
-cruising around furniture all day long. Still prefers to crawl every where, but will occasionally let us hold her up to walk around.
-Personality just gets bigger and bigger. She is definitely our social girl. She loves going out and interacting with everyone she sees. She will sit there and stare you down with a big ole smile and flirty eyes until you acknowledge her at which point she'll pull the shy girl act to pull you in further.
-We finally sleep trained her. I know last month I wrote I hoped it would last, but it only lasted that one night and she went back to waking every 2 hours. I had a break down because I couldn't handle going that long with that much interrupted sleep. So we finally bought a pack n play. M takes her naps and sleep in her crib from 7-10pm. At 10pm/whenever we go to sleep, we move her out front into the pack n play and we all sleep much better. Hooray!
-loves her books as usual. She now is big enough to walk around in her walker, so she'll walk over to the bookcase, and sit in her walker while pulling down books and looking at them on her little tray. Very cute.
-Likes playing with her stacking cups best as well as opening all plastic Easter eggs and waiting for mom to re-close them. We just gave her a play phone tonight for her birthday and she carried it around with her for 20+ minutes.
-Wearing 9 month clothes in Carter's (runs big for our girl) and wearing 12 month clothes in other brands.
-Just broke one tooth on the top right, but it looks like the middle top and the one on the left are all right about there
-Has already become a picky eater. Generally won't eat anything green and doesn't like eggs any more. We've noticed that if we only put a few bites on her tray at a time, she's more likely to actually eat everything rather than just eating a couple bites and then playing with the rest
-Still nursing but starting tomorrow, I'm going to start dropping a nursing session each week in exchange for whole milk. We'll see how she does. She doesn't seem as attached to nursing except at night. I think the hardest sessions to drop will be the 10pm and 5am.
-Just today started trying to put things like hats and shirts on her head! So cool! And just started putting things into buckets and trying to drag them around.
Mom:
-I'm just going to write a separate post about the past year and what my experience has been like. This month has been great ever since we did the sleep training. I have been a happy momma.
And here is the cutest one year old I ever did birth.
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