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| 12 Weeks Old! |
He was squirmy on Sunday so we didn't get any great 12 week photos.
Our last week at home was fairly uneventful. I got to exercise (lift weights, run, walk and even biked 21 miles on Sunday!) and Scott and I started our training for the Spinx Half Marathon (race date 10/31) with a "long" run of 4 miles on Saturday morning with Dargan. He enjoyed the cooler morning temperatures and looked around as we jogged along.
On Friday, to commemorate my last day of maternity leave, Dargan and I went to the pool. He seemed to enjoy the water and his floaty (didn't get any photos since I was there on my own). I pushed him back and forth across the pool and he just floated along and looked around.
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| Sunbathing after a nice dip |
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| Poolside nap |
He's been really smiley again, too - it's so much fun to interact with him, make faces, and "talk" with him.
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| Early morning smiles |
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| Big grin! |
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| *smirk* |
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| I put him in this after he pooped on me. |
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| Monster butt! |
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| Still not loving tummy time. |
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| Mr. Hungry-All-The-Time |
And then came Monday...
All weekend I'd felt excited, like it was the beginning of the school year after summer vacation. We got his bags packed for the morning with his bottles and spare onesies, I got my work bag packed, and geared up for our big day!
Sunday night was one of the worst nights of sleep in a long time. Dargan was up every single hour fussing, wanting to eat, just being uncooperative. I wonder if he could sense that something was different?
Anyway, Monday morning gradually arrived and we headed off to the daycare. I hoped he'd sleep in the car and during drop-off, but unfortunately he was wide awake and looking at us like, "Hey, what's going on? Where are we going?" Made it a little harder to leave him, but I managed to hold it together as we left.
The workday was fine, I had an interesting time adjusting to pumping milk during work and trying to fit that in with my daily schedule.
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| This was my Monday morning unread work emails. |
The day passed relatively quickly, and after we spent 45 minutes in a parking lot on I-85 due to a tractor trailer full of frozen chicken being upside down and on fire, we finally made it back to the daycare to pick up Dargan.
We got his daily report:
- he apparently did not nap but 1.5 hours all day (in 10-20 minute blocks)
- he cried all morning and the director had to hold him so the "teachers' in his room could care for the other kids
- he ate all four bottles of milk that we packed for him
- he pooped once and peed a lot
Womp womp.
We sheepishly took him home and of course he immediately fell asleep (DUH he was exhausted). He slept through dinner and we tried waking him up afterwards but he would NOT wake up at all.
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| Happy to have my sleepy baby back with me! |
So we gave in, went to put him to bed around 8:30/9ish and of course he woke up and wanted to eat. Nursed him to sleep, put him in his crib around 10. I think he woke up at 1, 3:15, 4:30 - not fantastic. If we could get to one waking at night, I'd be overjoyed, even if it means staying up until 10 or 11pm. I'm starting to wonder if he's just not getting enough milk when he nurses, so his hungry tummy wakes him up. He never seems to be in pain or bothered by anything when he wakes up at night, just wants to eat.
We'll give him the week to sort himself out and hopefully he will adjust to the new routine. I reeeally hope he did better at daycare today!
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| My current favorite photo... it's my desktop background on my work computer. |