E took e to get weighed today, and she’s putting on the weight.  The other night, she finally slept through the night!!  I think E should buy a lottery ticket.  Of course we were up at 4:30am wondering what was going on.   

Alas, it was not to last… she was up at 4am last night.  I think putting her on a schedule definitely helps as she usually dozes off around 11-midnight, and goes for about 4.5 hours on average.

Looking back, I can see that this blog is heavily weighted towards the pregnancy/birth/baby topics, and I KNOW how exciting that is for non-parents.  Now that things are settling into a routine (sort of), I’m putting together a list of non-baby things to write about for the future. 

So if I could write and send a letter back in time to myself, to say a year ago, how would I describe the first 39 days of being a parent?  Hmmm, excellent question.  I think I’ll just start by brainstorming random topics/questions and see what comes out.

1) How hard is parenting?  I think our neighbour said it best.  It’s not that any of the tasks are that difficult (exception- breast-feeding).  Changing diapers, burping, mixing formula, bathing baby, etc.  But the hard part is in having to do it almost around the clock.  There are things that are easy to do during the day, but when duty calls at 4:30 am, and you’re in a very deep sleep… that’s hard.  And that’s if you know what to do.  Sometimes there are situations where we don’t have the answer… experience just takes time to gain.  At least E and I can tag-team and take shifts, I don’t know how single parents manage sometimes. 

2) Sleep, and getting baby to do it during the night.  I think the most telling stat is how quickly the frequency of posts dropped off in the past month.  Not that we didn’t have things to write about, but the fatigue factor (mostly mental) set in.  I can remember when something interesting happened, but between starting a new job and dealing with a new baby, the last thing I wanted to do was sit in front of the computer.   Looking back, getting baby on a flexible schedule was a very good idea.  Feed roughly every 3 hours, and in the hours between 9-11, stuff her full of formula so she can have a good sleep.  I think our record is 6 hours! 

Here is a pic of e after drinking 4 oz.  No, I’m not throttling my daughter, it’s how you hold her when burping.  Just to relate, 4oz for her is like an adult downing a Super Slurpee cup full of formula… every 3 hours!

3) Hobbies/Exercise?  What’s that?  Yep, haven’t been able to do much exercise or spend any time on our hobbies.  I’m amazed my tropical fish haven’t turned on each other, and that our houseplants haven’t grown roots over to next door in search of sustenance. 

We definitely miss things like playing tennis, swimming… I miss hockey, going to the range, etc. but I think that those and other activities will slowly come back in a few months time.  Some things, like learning to ride a motorbike, might be on hold for a few years, but we’ll play it by ear.  I also suspect some of our old hobbies will be replaces by new ones to do with raising a family!

I think the challenge for us right now is to figure out a way to get some physical activity in.  It’s important, otherwise we’re going to get run down quickly, but exercise is usually the last thing on your mind after a long night. 

Thankfully the weathers been fantastic, so we can go for walks, but it definitely can be a production just to goto the mall.  I remember the days of being able to run multiple errands and being very efficient about it… but taking her around means planning the proper logistics, etc. 

Here’s a photo of her strapped in and ready to go.

4) Obsession with Life Channel and Nanny 911.  This is just my observation, but it seem like when I come home, E is watching something about giving birth or raising kids on TV.  Of course this is in addition to her regular TV lineup.  I remember flipping right by these shows before having kids, but now, some of it seems strangely relevant.  I still think a good book beats any of these TV shows, but finding the time to read is also a challenge.

5) Pooh.  I don’t know why, but the last month seems to be centered on this topic. 

- At the hospital, it was “when did she last pooh, and how much and what color?”  We had to carefully log everything, and it was obvious we lacked the necessary vocab to describe it all.  Like the Inuit having 40 different words for snow, my vocab is pretty limited on the subject.  However we adapted and came up with our own descriptive terminology- “black tar, dark seaweed, grey poupon, french’s mustard”  I avoided any food requiring condiments for quite some time.

- At home.  We’ve relaxed on the recording this sacred event, but it’s still very much a current topic.  Since she upped her formula intake to 4oz a feeding, she’s been able to overflow any diaper.  OH THE HORROR.  There have been occasions where I have to call a code red- meaning we need to get the bathtub ready. 

 Personally, my life seems to revolve around this topic on a daily basis.  Here are some common phrases to give you an idea of what I mean, and keep in mind that we also have 2 cats with very active bowels.

 ”I think the baby poohed”… “Can you collect the garbage, and don’t forget the cat pooh and diapers”… “That cat pooh really stinks, can you scoop the pooh now?”… “We need to clean the pooh off the (insert any surface or fabric)”… “Ugh, can you smell that pooh?!”… and my favorite- “I think the pooh leaked out”

 I think I’m beyond desensitized. 

 And finally in closing, here’s one more baby picture.  She’s always had a strong neck, from the day she was born she had some control over her head, but being a baby, her head/neck was still pretty floppy.  Yesterday, E was carrying e, and she lifted her head up to look around.  It may not seem significant (certainly to non-parents, believe me, I understand…) but for us it was kind of a milestone.  She’s starting to interact with her world and take notice.  As a parent, it’s a great feeling, and is just the beginning of many wonderful discoveries.  A few seconds after the photo was taken, her head flopped back like a Muppet… but don’t worry, everything’s ok. 

Welcome to our new site!  Thanks to Lester for helping set everything up.  After a cursory look around, there’s a lot of features to take advantage of, and of course we’ll be posting to a pretty cool photo gallery… once I get time to figure stuff out.

So back to Erica… In some ways, it’s been the longest month in recent memory, but at the same time, it’s gone by so quickly.   

Looking back at older photos, it’s amazing to see how quickly things are changing.

Yesterday we had her 30 day dinner.  At first, we were debating whether or not to have it.  I think this custom, and probably a lot of other Chinese traditions concerning babies has a lot to do with the high infant mortality rate a few generations ago.  If your baby makes it to 30 days, it has a good chance of survival, and so it’s cause for celebration!

For us, we debated back and forth about this… and two factors stuck out.  First, you only get one chance to have a celebration of this type, and years from now we didn’t want to regret not having one.  But more importantly, Erica is the first grandchild for both our families… and there were a lot of first time Uncles and Aunties as well.  Erica managed to sleep through most of it, but it was good to see both families present and smiling as they got to see and hold her.  

It’s one of those things, but the timing was such that my parents and sister couldn’t attend… and due to the short notice (big sidebar story about that) Uncle Albert/Aunt May and my maternal Grandad couldn’t make it. 

I spent most of the night just standing back and observing everyone interact with her- Erica is one lucky girl.  I see the happiness that she brings to everyone, and how quickly our relatives have bonded and accepted her.  Everyone has been very generous and very gracious. 

So for our baby, our relatives, and our friends, we were pleased to host this dinner.  For those that could not make it, we’ll be sure to visit soon… or put her in front of a webcam.