
First, as this post is (somewhat) about breastfeeding, it occurred to me that you might look at this photo and think that this is baby at boob … while there's nothing wrong with that, per se, that is not what this is … this is Ben on my mom's shoulder.
Today I felt like we turned a corner. I had a second appointment with the lactation consultant which was great. I feel like we are finally getting things on track and doing better. It is so much a relief to be able to just FEED him instead of this try to nurse, give up in frustration and pain and end up pumping and then bottle feeding. I was about to give it up as a bad job and go with the bottle because I could not figure out how I could manage all of that plus Tabby on my own. Matt goes back to work tomorrow, so this was not a moment too soon!
What else has been going on around here? Matt is trying to get the garden ready. I have been watching copious amounts of TV (am liking Healthy Decadences and check out this awesome Yo Gabba Gabba clip with the Happy Birthday song from Sixteen Candles) but also managed to clean up the kitchen properly (not just shove crap in the dishwasher) and coach Tabby into picking up toys. We had lunch with my mom and a coworker of ours and later my mom came over to hang out and we even went for a walk (hellooooo sun!). Of couse everything could be completely impossible tomorrow, but here's hoping!

Things are going well around here … but a bit crazy as you might guess from my lack of meaningful communication. The days are absolutely flying, propelled by the rigorous feeding schedule of a newborn. I am trying to sit back and enjoy the ride as much as possible. Matt goes back to work on Wednesday and I am dreading this in some ways, but also looking forward to seeing what my next 3.5 months are going to look like and getting into a routine. Many people do it and I'm sure we'll manage.
We left the hospital yesterday and have been home for over 24 lovely hours. It is all coming back to us and we are getting into our stride. Of course it is different from the first go around. The first go around we didn't have a very active two-year-old running around. But we also lacked confidence. This time we could politely refuse the ridiculous suggestions of the various medical professionals and go with our own counsel. Ben is so far a pretty easy-going baby. He has taken to nursing like a champ (something Tabby and I never seemed to get the hang of) and managed to gain back 3 ounces or lost weight in about 36 hours. He is nursing constantly right now and I am moocow on demand until supply reaches incredible demand.
Tabby was really cute today. After I picked her up we got some more one-on-one time since Daddy was working and then in his shop. I don't remember what I said (some random declarative statement) and she responded by patting me on the arm and then said “I know, I know.” This was followed by her observation that something was “kinda weird.” Where the heck does she come up with these things? I brought her out on the font porch and got her to pose for some photos. She was not really much into this idea at first and then totally hammed it up. She seems like such a big girl to me these days and I'm sure it will be even more apparent when her little brother makes his appearance. *sigh*