Oooh, the mother/mother-in-law chat here has me grateful (for once) to live across the Pacific! I was so desperately happy to have my Mom here when Nevie was born, though. The adjustment has been pretty big for me... bigger than I expected... so I have my fair share of freaked-out moments. I called my Mom in a pretty weepy state yesterday and she flat-out told me that she's afraid I'm going to end up depressed. I can see where she's coming from, but on the other hand... It's kind of my pattern to cry a lot during new, challenging experiences until I adjust. So oh well. But that's a bit off topic. I kind of dread the MIL experience... she is a wonderful, sweet, kind lady -- but passive agressive and a bit manipulative -- so it will be interesting to sense her judgments on my mommy abilities.
Nevie's poo has gone back to green and mucousy (after a brief respite of mucousy, but orange/brown) and it's driving me NUTS! Luckily she's still really healthy, awake, no fever, smiling... so it's probably something so minor that it's not worth worrying about. Can't help it, though. Still waiting until monday to call the doc's office again. She was awake so much eating yesterday (hoo-ah, growth spurt) that she slept from 10:30 to 0400! I was pretty much dancing with glee.
Man, I almost forgot to order my Moby wrap that I promised to get! I'm on it...
Nevie's poo has gone back to green and mucousy (after a brief respite of mucousy, but orange/brown) and it's driving me NUTS! Luckily she's still really healthy, awake, no fever, smiling... so it's probably something so minor that it's not worth worrying about. Can't help it, though. Still waiting until monday to call the doc's office again. She was awake so much eating yesterday (hoo-ah, growth spurt) that she slept from 10:30 to 0400! I was pretty much dancing with glee.
Man, I almost forgot to order my Moby wrap that I promised to get! I'm on it...











Congrats on your ds. Nice name. 


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: me three. DS slept *on* me at least part of the time in some way, shape, or form until he was 13 months, and I savored every moment...now that he's a VERY independent 30 months and doesn't want to snuggle much at all any more, I have a year's worth of sweet, sleepy fond memories to look back on. They're little for such a short time and get so independent on their own so soon, why push them away early?
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