Well, I promised Layla's birth story "soon" and then went missing. Four antibiotics, three ear infections between two children, and one major holiday later, here I am. If I don't make a lot of sense in this post, that's because it's 6:30 a.m., and I went to bed at 1:00 a.m. But if I don't get up before my kids wake me up, I am one angry mama bear. So with my coffee steaming next to me, here I am.
Life with a three year old, two year old, and 6 week old (7 weeks tomorrow), doesn't allow for much blogging time, especially when they are sick. Jude is on his fourth antibiotic in 6 weeks, trying to kick a terrible double ear infection. The antibiotics have also given him a horrible (yeasty probably?) diaper rash. Little baby Layla also has an ear infection and is on her first antibiotic. So sad. August, so far, has a bad cold, but I think it is turning into a sinus infection. So life here is rough. If you have any ear infection tips, I'm all ears....haha 6:30 a.m. jokes. But seriously, let me know what you have done for your kids who have had ear infections. I've cut out Jude's dairy because a friend told me (and I have since read) that kids who have certain dairy intolerances are more susceptible to getting ear infections. I also got the kids some probiotic drops since I know antibiotics kill the good and bad bacteria in their bodies, so I'm trying to replace the good bacteria that's been wiped out.
So that's where we are right now. I've also been trying to take care of myself so that I don't get sick, and so that I can feel like a decent human being. You moms know what I'm talking about. Do you remember the days when taking care of yourself meant getting some Starbucks, going shopping, treating yourself, getting your nails done....No, that's not what I'm talking about here. My "taking care of myself" now looks like brushing my teeth....by noon. It looks like showering every 3 days or (gasp!) every other day. It looks like taking the time to make a smoothie for myself in the morning even though the boys are fighting and begging for seconds on cereal, the baby is fussing to be held, and I just want to stuff a Pop-Tart in my face and call it good. It looks like letting myself finish my morning coffee...ok that one is rare. I think I drive Adam nuts with all the wasted coffee. Anyway, my idea of treating myself has come a long way in the last few years. And that is ok. I'm not complaining, I just think it's so funny to look back and see how things have changed. It makes me smile an embarrassed smile when I think of how my life used to be. All about me. I had no idea.
Speaking of looking back...as I was nursing Layla about 30 minutes ago (thankfully she goes back to sleep if it's still before 7), I was reading a blog post that I found on Pinterest. I believe the title of the post had something to do with "How to Get Your Baby to Sleep 12 Hours a Night by 8 Weeks Old."
Oh gag.
I clicked on it out of curiosity, just to see what this particular method was.
And then I saw the preface of this girl's blog post. "This is my first child, and these methods may not work for every child...."
Did you catch that? It's her first.
Now, I'm not dissing first time moms. I promise. I'm cringing because I was just like this girl. Obsessed with getting 12 hours of sleep with a newborn, giving my newborn activities to do, schedules, uggggh all of it. Eye roll.
She talked about how after the baby's first morning feed they did "school." Gag. Me. Now. After Layla's first morning feed, she sits in the Rock N Play so she doesn't puke all over herself while I change the boys' diapers and clothes, make them pick up their room they trashed already, get their breakfast ready, trip over a car, put some clothes on myself, climb Mt. Laundrymonjaro, make my smoothie, take sips of coffee.....we don't have time for my 6 week old to do school.
She talked about all the things she does during the day for her newborn's schedule. This mom talked about how her newborn sleeps 12 hours, so the momma has her evenings free with her husband, and then she gets 7-8 hours of sleep straight because she needs it. Girlfriend, it was a celebration when Layla slept 3 hours straight. Best sleep I ever had. I will say that Layla now consistently sleeps 4-5 hours at a time (on the rare occassion 6 hours!), and I will not complain one bit. It's heavenly.
Anyway, as I was gagging and trying not to let my snickers disturb my little nursling, my heart stopped and my face turned hot. I remembered....
I've written almost this same exact blog post.
Yep, after I had August. Oh no. I'm that girl. I'm that mom.
I'll go ahead and link to it, since I know you'll want to look it up anyway. Ugh.
See, this is why I love and hate blogging.
I love having an outlet. I love writing. I love documenting our lives. I enjoy it. But....my growth as a mom and a human being is out there. All my "I have it all figured out moments and I'm going to tell you how to do everything" moments are documented in this blog. Moments that aren't me anymore. Moments that are embarrassing. That I want to act like I didn't say or do. They're archived here in this blog.
So it makes it hard to write about things, because I know one day I'll look back and roll my eyes. I'll be embarrassed that I said or did that. Like now.
But, I don't think that should stop me...or any other veteran or first time moms...from writing. So I'll ask 2 things from you.
1.) First, the practical. Check the date. Check the date of blog posts. For me or anyone else. We change and our thoughts change so much as time changes!
And then
2.) Show some grace. (Like I'm trying to do with myself.) Remember we are all in different seasons. Some of us think we have it figured out, some of us are trying to have it all figured out, and some of us are having palm to forehead moments like I did this morning. Show "2012 Amanda" some grace, show yourself some grace, and show all these "my baby sleeps 12 hours a night" mommas some grace. Because we all need it!
Anyway, this post may or may not have made a lot of sense. Let me know your thoughts on any of this- ear infections, "2012 you"....or whatever year....new moms, baby sleep, blogging, any of it. I'd love to hear your thoughts. A lot of days your comments are the only adult interaction I have. :)
On that note, I just finished my coffee, and I think I'll make a second cup, just because I can. (That right there, is taking care of myself!) Oh wait, I just heard the boys. And they're yelling, so the baby will be getting up too. Yep, there she is. Sigh.
Y'all have a great day, enjoy a second cup of coffee for me, and give another momma some grace and a pat on the back! :)
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
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