What no one tells you, but is true:
Sometimes your baby’s head does not get smaller as it comes out of the birth canal thus causing havoc for the already shocked mother.
Sometimes babies just cry.
Husbands can’t stay home with you forever.
You feel like you could eat a baby whale and drink a large portion of the Earth’s fresh water when you are breastfeeding.
You can cry whenever you want for any reason you want during the first two weeks of having a new baby.
Having company the day you get home is not a good idea.
You don’t go anywhere without planning around the next breastfeeding or thinking of how many people will be exposed to your brand new baby.
Baby clothes and blankets do not stay new for long.
Your new perfume is dirty diaper and infant throw up.
Now to convince you that motherhood is not all struggle…I love my daughter!
- She grunts a lot and is a ravenous eater.
- She enjoys her bathtime. Thanks Grandma for getting us into the routine. Also, welcome home to my brother Jamie from Japan. He was a great uncle and even tried out the techniques from The Happiest Baby on the Block. Jane wouldn’t go for it sometimes, but it was worth a try! =)
She truly is a great baby. She rarely cries and when she does she wants the basics–milk, diaper change, sleep, or a change of scene/position. The only other time she cries is when her stomach hurts, and when I pull her little fingers back on accident as I put her mittens on to keep her from scratching her face. She has slept up to four hours during the night. It is lovely and only makes me greedy for longer stretches. Cody is extremely helpful. He never complains and loves to have daddy-daughter time.
It feels so nice to write for myself. I am appoxiamately two weeks behind in my three graduate courses, and I am almost just as behind in my grading for my English classes that I am teaching. Every spare moment I have I am writing or grading a paper, researching, making lesson plans or reading a book. All of the sudden my progress is so slow! Even as I write, I am balancing Jane on my chest as she sleeps.