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Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Happy birthday!

Happy birthday to my gorgeous, awesome little sister!

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(left to right: mom, Lana, me and grandma)

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Lana and pudgy monster me

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me and Lana

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Me and Lana on our birthday a gazillion few years ago

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Lana and me

You’ve been my best friend since the day you were born and now you’re a wonderful auntie to my little Peanut.

Lana with Peanut


And a very special happy birthday to my amazing cousin, Molly.

Molly with Peanut


I hope you all have a wonderful day!

Monday, July 4, 2011

Our 4th of July weekend

First and foremost,

Happy 4th of July, friends!

Hope it was full of celebrations, parades, beaches, BBQ’s, beers, and good friends.

Ours didn’t exactly go as planned.

We were supposed to go on our first mini family vacation to the Cape (that’s Cape Cod for those of you that are not from the Northeast) to join our friends Inna, Michael and baby Michael and their families for some 4th of July fun.

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But on Friday, Peanut woke up crying, coughing, sneezing, and running a fever.  After a doctor’s appointment, we found out that Peanut had a cold and an ear infection (again).  We asked our doctor if they thought Peanut would be in better spirits by Sunday and they assured us she would be.  So we still planned on going.

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By Sunday, Peanut seemed just a little bit better and on her 3rd dose of the antibiotic for the ear infection, so we decided to go for it.  We left early and made it there in 3 hours (Peanut napped the entire drive!).

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The whole day Sunday Peanut was doing great – she seemed a little fussy from time to time, but nothing a little Tylenol couldn’t help.  We ate delicious lunch and dinner provided by Inna’s family.  We sat out on the deck, drank some beers and sodas and laughed.  We watched our kids play, nap, enjoy the kiddie pool.  We had amazing conversations and just generally enjoyed the day.

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By 7, the kids were tired so we were ready to put them down in their appropriate cribs and enjoy an evening of (GASP!) adult conversations and drinks.  Peanut threw a little bit of a fit at bedtime but generally went down by about 8pm.  We gathered in the dining room to enjoy a cup of tea (did I mention that Inna’s family is also Russian?) and amazing desserts.  That’s when things started going downhill.

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Around the time I poured myself a glass to wine and was ready to kick my feet up, we heard Peanut’s cry on the monitor.  We thought it was a bit odd, so we gave her a little more Tylenol (she was still spiking a little bit of a fever and seemed to also be teething) and walked away.  She kept crying.  And crying.  Really loudly – worse than we’ve ever really heard her (and we went through the Ferber sleep training!).  She wouldn’t let me put her down or hand her over to anyone.  Jon and I talked it over and decided that we had to do what’s best for her, packed up and headed home.

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It was terrible to leave our friends and a weekend of amazing trips to get ice cream, watching the parades, or just chilling out.  But we knew that this was a possibility before we left our house, so we sucked it up and went home.

Jon’s mom was staying at our house with the dogs this weekend, so we told her she was going to have some unexpected company.

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After getting home after midnight and putting Peanut down in her own crib (she slept soundly the rest of the night! Woo!), Jon and I were ready to enjoy our Monday.  We went to the beach for a long walk before the crowd took it over and took Jon’s mom out to our favorite brunch place.  Then we hung out and planned our afternoon while Peanut took a nap.  Jon and I decided to take advantage of having a grandparent around to take in a movie – something we haven’t done since Peanut was born.  We were excited to see Bridesmaids and Gigi was happy to hang out with P. 

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Then P woke up.  And cried. And cried. And fussed. And refused to eat.  And cried and screamed.  And generally, looked sick and upset.  So we stayed home.

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The moral of the story, folks, is that parenthood is full of hard decisions, unexpected endings, and snot.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Babies at the Vineyard

This weekend was absolutely amazing!  Our friends Dave and J, the ones that got married last year, came over to hang out.  We decided to go to a Vineyard a few minutes away.  Apparently it was "Family Day” there, so it was actually kind of normal to have a baby at the bar.

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I get just as excited for wine glasses

Yup, leave it to my baby to love being at a bar around bottles of wine.

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Does anyone else notice that she's sitting by herself?

Side note, every time that I think about Addison being at the Vinery, I think about that Sweet Home Alabama movie quote, “Look at you!  You have a baby…in a bar!”

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Yes, J and I are wearing a very similar shirt.  We're bff like that.

It was absolutely amazing to have a day out with our friends, especially when it was acceptable to have the baby at the bar (there were at least 5 other infants there!).

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Same expression?  J was telling us something awesome.

After the Vineyard, we ventured out to an ice cream place and got soft server with chocolate sprinkles.

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Yawn...your old people stories are so boring.

Another side note, in Massachusetts (Boston area, not Western MA…there is a BIG difference) we called them Jimmies.  What do you call them?

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J and Peanut and a glass of wine.

Yet another note, does anyone notice Dave walking off into the sunset?

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Dave, walking off into the "sunset"

(Yes, I am aware there is no sunset.  But you get the drift).

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Dave, coming back from walking off into the "sunset"

Back to our weekend – after ice cream and jimmies, we went back to our place, put Peanut to bed and had some BBQ burgers and hot dogs, followed by a coupe of drinks and some awesome conversation.

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Jon is very serious about baby games

Which brings me to my last side story:

When I met Jon’s best friends, Dave and Janelle, they told me lots of stories of their High School and College years.  And every time we got together, there were more stories (some the same, some new) of their years together.

Now, almost 4 years of marriage and 6 years of being together, later, I’m starting to appear in their stories.

It’s pretty darn exciting to be part of their very tight group and I love every single moment of it.

What was your weekend like?
Do you tell stories from the good ol’ days?

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Sunday, June 5, 2011

Reminiscing about the good ol’ days

This Saturday a few of the gals from my Freshman year at UMASS decided to plan a get together.

And get together we did!

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This is Heather.  She got married last year to a totally awesome guy.  Heather was my roommate for 2 years until I became a Resident Assistant and couldn’t have a roommate anymore.  We still call each other “roomie” 8 years later which is confusing to people since I’m married.  But this girl will be my “roomie” for the rest of my life.  I miss her so.

Funny story- as you probably know, I’m from Massachusetts.  And when I decided to go to UMASS (otherwise known as the University of Massachusetts Amherst; keyword = Massachusetts), I assumed that my roommate would be from Massachusetts.  But instead, due to overpopulation, I ended up in a lounge with 3 roommates.  All from New Jersey.

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And this is Elissa.  Elissa is actually from Heather’s hometown and ended up living a couple of floors above us our Freshman year.  When I moved in with Heather, I automatically moved in with Elissa.  She spent just as much time in our room, if not more, as we did.  Elissa has always looked out for all of us at the Zoo.  Sometimes I feel like she’s still looking out for me.

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And this is Colleen.  You know that really fun gal on your floor that is not just entertaining, but completely herself and you end up wondering how someone can be so comfortable just being herself and yet be so cool?  That’s what I think about Colleen. 

All these gals are exactly as I remember them.  We’ve all grown up (Heath is married and owns a townhouse; Elissa just bought her first house; Colleen is getting married in 2 months; I am married and have a baby), and yet seeing them again brought us all right back to where we were.  I don’t mean the frat-row hopping or anything.  I mean that we didn’t feel awkward or have any weird lulls in our conversations.  We chatter about where we were, our jobs, our significant others, our pets.  And then we jumped right in to reminiscing.

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I won’t get in to too many details because…well…they call it the Zoo for a reason.  But I’ll tell ya this – we were some fun-lovin’ gals.  And there are many days when I miss that feeling of being irresponsible.  Then I look at my baby girl and wonder what I ever loved about life before she was born.

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Do you have friends from school that you still keep in touch with?  Do you have any fun stories that you want to share?

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Sleep Training - Ferber Method

Let me start off by saying that I’m not proposing that anyone else do sleep training, nor am I a cheer leader for the Ferber Method.  I’m simply letting you know what we did and what worked for us!

Here’s a little bit of a background:
Peanut started sleeping through the night, and I mean the entire night, around 2 months of age.  Then, around 3 months and around the start of daycare, she stopped.  She started waking up on and off randomly between 11pm and 5am every – single – night.  Did I mention that this was also around the time that I went back to work full time?  Needless to say, no one in our house hold was very happy.
My sister, Lana, with Peanut on Mother's Day weekend

At first we blamed everything around us from the fact that she was climbing out of her swaddle sleep sack to the temperature in the room to the bed time routine.  As we perfected or eliminated these, we were really confused.  The temperature in the room was perfect, Peanut outgrew being swaddled, and our bedtime routine was working for her.  We struggled with other ideas back and forth, but everything kept pointing to starting some sleep training.

We wanted to wait until Peanut was at least 4 months old because we’ve heard that babies shouldn’t be trained prior to that age due to a few different things, including inability to keep full for that long, needing to know you’re always there, etc.  We also wanted to talk to our pediatrician and eliminate absolutely everything else.  We did everything we could and our pediatrician listened to our routines and schedules and recommended that we go ahead with some sleep training.  Jon and I talked about it and when Peanut turned 18 weeks old, we decided to start sleep training.
Who can resist her?

Our pediatrician mentioned using a “cry-it-out” method, going in to check on her in increasing intervals.  This is often called the Ferber method.  Since our friends have tried and been successful with this method and everything I read seemed to point to a variation of the same method, we decided to go ahead with it.  I downloaded a copy of Solve Your Child’s Sleep Problems by Dr. Ferber and read it about 6 times (only the parts about infants since he writes about a variety of age groups).  Then, on Saturday night we started our sleep training.

Our problem has never been getting Peanut to fall asleep.  In fact, we knew our bedtime routine worked for us because Peanut falls asleep within 5-10 minutes of being put in her crib drowsy, but awake.  Our problem was keeping her asleep.  We also decided, as described in the book, to adjust the intervals between checking in on our little baby to the following:

Day 1: 3 minutes, 6 minutes, 9 minutes (if still crying, keep intervals at 9 minutes; if the baby wakes up again, start the intervals from the first one again)
Day 2: 6 minutes, 9 minutes, 12 minutes (same as above but use 12 minutes as the max)
Day 3: 9 minutes, 12 minutes, 15 minutes (same as above but use 15 minutes as the max)

The method worked like this:  after putting the baby to bed awake, you are supposed to say your good-nights and walk out.  Then you do not pick up, rock, or feed the baby.  If s/he is crying, you go in to make sure that nothing is wrong (wet diaper, pain, etc) in the intervals you’ve chosen (see mine above) until the baby has given up and fallen asleep.

On our first night Peanut woke up around 1am and cried until about 2am.  We checked in on her using our Day 1 intervals.  Around 2am, she gave up on crying and laid awake, staring at the ceiling until 2:30am at which point she fell asleep.  We were up for about 2.5 hours that night.  I cried for about 15 minutes that night.  We both questioned our sanity and doubted our reasons for doing this.

On the second night Peanut woke up around 2am and cried until 2:30, then stared at the ceiling for about 15 minutes, then cried again for another 15 minutes before falling asleep.  We followed our Day 2 intervals.  We were up for about 1.5 hours that night.  I managed not to cry and since the time of being awake shortened, we considered that we might be doing the right thing.

On our third night Peanut fell asleep and stayed asleep (or at least silent) until almost 6am.  We, on the other hand, kept waking up and checking to make sure she was still okay.
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To make this method work, we also made some adjustments to her "routine” during the day.  Here is what we did:
  • We’re moving Peanut’s bedtime closer to 8pm to help her sleep longer without waking up because she got enough sleep.
  • We’re adding two extra meals (1 during daycare and 1 in the evening when she gets home) to offset the meal cut out in the middle of the night.  This should give her the calories she needs and keep her little belly full and happy all night long.
  • We’re back to having solids!  And this time, Peanut is participating.  She ate a whole tablespoon of rice cereal mixed with about 1.5 ounces of pumped milk.  I promise, this is a lot for her.
  • We are keeping her naps to 3-4 hours during the day to make sure that it doesn’t interrupt her night sleep.  For the most part this doesn’t require a lot of adjusting, but we have had to wake her up once or twice from a very long nap.
So far, we are all very happy with the adjustments and the full nights’ sleep!  Peanut seems to be more energetic during the waking hours and she’s even started eating more throughout the day.
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For now, we decided to let Peanut keep her pacifier, but that’s something for another post.

I’ll keep you all updated as we continue our adjustments and, hopefully, our sleep-full nights.

Did you do sleep training?  Did it work for you?  What did you use?

Oh, and guess what today is?  It’s my Dad’s birthday.  Happy birthday old man Daddy!  I love you.

Dad working on yet another project at my house.  The man is good at everything he's ever laid his hands on.

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Memorial Day Weekend

Here’s a quick recap of our weekend (minus the whole sleep training thing – which I will update you on tomorrow) with limited comments by me (except where I just cannot resist).


Michael and Peanut


A grill, 2 men, and a can

Penny and Peanut

Apparently water bottles make awesome baby toys (supervised!).

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Squishy kisses from auntie Penny are the best kind.

Gigi with Peanut

Penny, Tim and Peanut

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Penny, Tim, Peanut and Buca's snout

Peanut’s favorite game was watching Buca (Jon’s brother Michael’s Lab-Weimaraner mix) and trying to grab her.
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This is Buca.

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I heart her.

And this is our moody Yorkie.

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He was acting dramatic because he wasn’t getting the attention he wanted.

Penny, Peanut and Buca

3 generations - Gigi, Penny and Peanut

Michael with Peanut

Michael, Peanut and Buca's forehead

Petting Buca

Tying to poke Buca in the eye

My little family (not pictured: two squirrels small dogs)

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