Sewing Kick

Ever since sewing a dress for Katie to wear to a wedding we attended in September, I have been chomping at the bit to make something else for her.  Last Saturday I bought some black corduroy fabric to make some overalls for her.  I didn’t have a chance to get it cut out until yesterday, but once I got started on it, I couldn’t stop!  I finished it last night while watching The Biggest Loser, and am so excited with how it turned out!  I still haven’t done the buttons yet, because I can’t figure out how to do the button holes on my sewing machine (quite frankly, I don’t think that feature works because my machine is over twenty years old).

Today I went to Hobby Lobby to get some MORE corduroy (it’s my favorite winter-time fabric for some reason) in different colors to make some other things for Katie.  I got brown to make a jumper for her, and red for whatever strikes my fancy after that.  I won’t probably have a chance to start on the jumper ’til next week, but I will probably try to at least get it cut out before then.

I am so excited that I finally have a hobby!  I had no idea I would enjoy sewing this much!  It is a blast, and I love creating things that nobody else has; it’s really fun.  So here are pictures of the dress and the overalls; more pics to come as I finish other projects!

August Update

I have done a horrible job of maintaining this blog, but hopefully I will do better in the future.  Seems like when I am at home, the hours just fly by and before I know it, the day is over!  But here is what is going on with us these days.

Katie is growing like crazy.  She started sitting up about two weeks ago, and is now a seasoned professional.  She only lasted about two seconds at first, and now she can sit ’til she decides she doesn’t want to anymore.  Her temperament is so sweet…she is a really happy baby now unless she is hungry or tired.  Size-wise, she is still small as far as weight goes, but is in the 90th percentile on height, so it looks like she’s going to be a mini-Ben as far as physique goes. 

Ben and I started an in-depth Bible Study through Liberty Home Bible Institute.  It takes about two years to complete; we started about two weeks ago, so only one year and fifty weeks left!  I’d had this ever-increasing hunger for the Word, which is probably the first time in my life I’ve actually CRAVED to know more about the Bible, to dig in deeper and just learn everything I can.  I thought this course would satiate that hunger.  The strange thing, though, is that the hunger has just increased all the more.  It’s interesting that the more I learn, the more I want to know.  I hope I never get to a point where I say “Okay, now I think I’ve learned all I really need to know about the Bible”.  I want to just continue craving it and devouring it until I drop dead (when I’m very, very, very old).

I started preparing for a half-marathon, which I plan to do in the fall (well, November, if that is considered fall) with my friend Liz.  I started a separate blog at runningformegan.blogspot.com.  Feel free to track my adventures in running on that blog.  It is one of the biggest physical challenges I’ve ever faced.  I am not by nature a good runner, so setting out to do something like this is a huge undertaking for me, mentally AND phsyically.

Ben’s job is going really well, and for being classified as a part-time job, he is getting plenty of work and able to support our whole family on that (and our Guard pay) alone.  What a huge blessing.  He works about ten minutes away from where we live, so is able to come home to eat lunch with us, and doesn’t have a long commute to or from work each day.  We are so blessed and so thankful for how things are going right now–couldn’t ask for more.

That’s pretty much it for now…I post updated Katie pics fairly often on Facebook, so if you’re on there, great, if not, you’re missing out!  I’ll try to post a few on here soon just in case, though. :-)

just a singin’

I am amazed at how much I have been able to learn about this little person who can’t even talk yet. The most recent thing we have learned about her is that she loves to sing. We started noticing that pretty much every time we get in the car to go somewhere, she starts ‘talking’ a lot. At first we thought she was just talking to her teddy bear or something. But she really only does it when we are listening to music. It finally occurred to us that she is trying to sing along. It’s so adorable! We really hoped that she would love music as much as we do, and so far it looks like she does! She also likes when we sing to her…she gets really quiet and watches us intently. Wait ’til she sees her Daddy break dance!

General Update

Katie will be five months old on Sunday.  Hard to believe.  She is rolling over easily onto her tummy now.  She isn’t sure what to do once she gets there, but she sure enjoys the rolling part.  Still hasn’t completely figured out how to roll back the other way, though.  She’s done it a couple times, but doesn’t seem to remember how she did it before.  She smiles and squeals a lot — much happier than those first three months.  Glad they are behind us.  She sleeps much better, cries less, and is just a joy to be around.  She always was a joy to be around, but it’s much better now that she is happy, too.  She’s starting to figure out how to sit up now; doesn’t need much assistance with that.  She loves her bedtime stories — we rotate between Goodnight Moon, The Very Hungry Caterpillar, and Butterfly Kisses.  Goodnight Moon is definitely her favorite.  She tries to turn the pages and is pretty good at it for as young as she is!  She grabs her Daddy’s arm while he reads; it’s so precious.  She almost never cries when we put her down at night now.  Guess that speaks well for the bedtime routine that we have established.

Life is so different than it was before.  People ask how I’m doing, what I’ve been up to, etc., and inevitably my answer revolves around how Katie is doing and what she has been up to.  I love it, though.  I knew I would love being a mommy, but I enjoy it so much more than I ever thought I would.  The domestic life is definitely my cup of tea.

In a few weeks, I will be getting out of OKC for a bit and getting out to see family and friends.  I’ll go to see parents and grandparents, and friends that I haven’t seen since a few weeks after Katie was born.  I’m really looking forward to that.  Travelling with her is much easier now, not that it was ever very difficult.

Not much else to report, really.  Just doing my day to day stuff, living life as a wife and mom, and enjoying it to the fullest.  God is good.

Be careful what you pray for…

Last Friday, Ben and I decided to go to Chili’s for dinner.  We loaded Katie in the car and headed that way.  As we were being seated, I noticed that in the booth behind us, there was another family getting situated.  It wasn’t your typical seating arrangement, though.  The Mom was helping her son, who was maybe ten years old, to lay down on one side of the booth.  His eyes were half closed and he was barely moving.  The mom and the son both had on what appeared to be hospital bracelets.  After she got her son laid down on one side, she sat down next to her husband on the other side.  They went on with their meal, and we went on with ours.

As Ben and I were sitting there talking, I felt God telling me to pray for that family…and not just for them, but with them.  So when our food came, I told Ben that I felt like we were supposed to pray for them when we prayed for our dinner.  So he prayed for them when he was praying for our meal.  The feeling did not go away.  It got stronger.  If you re-read the first sentence of this paragraph, I felt God telling ME to pray with them.  All through that meal, I tried to more or less bargain with God for a lesser sentence.  Can’t we just pray FOR them?  What if they look at me like I’m crazy?  What if they say no?  What if they’re offended that I interrupted their meal or feel like I’m just being nosy?  If I am supposed to pray with them, can’t Ben and I both pray with them?  I knew I could just ignore what I was being told to do, but what would be the consequences of my willful disobedience?

So after we were done eating, I told Ben that I felt like we were supposed to pray with them.  I could tell that he didn’t want to do it any more than I did, but truthfully, I was just trying to get him to do it with me because then I knew he would do the praying and I could just sit there.  He peeked over at them and said he thought the little boy just had a broken leg or something because he had a cast on his foot.    I knew in my heart there was more to it than that, that God was telling me to pray with them because something big was going on in their family.  I also knew this was something I was supposed to do alone.  So when Ben took Katie from me, I turned around, apologized for interrupting their dinner, told them I felt like I was supposed to pray for them, and asked if there was anything specific I could pray for.

They were definitely caught off guard, and my trembling voice (I was really emotional) probably didn’t help.  They told me that their little boy had just had a pacemaker put in, and that at some point in the future he would have to have a heart valve replaced.  I think he had just been released from the hospital that day.  I asked if I could go ahead and pray with them there, so I prayed for them and fought back tears throughout (and not very successfully). I don’t really remember what else I said to them; I think the Holy Spirit kinda took over.  I also don’t know what effect that had on them, if any.  I do know, however, that it had a huge effect on me.  I left that restaurant feeling much different than when we’d arrived.  That was one of the few times I’d heard God that clearly, and was so glad that I had chosen to obey.  I have no idea what He will ask me to do next…probably something even harder, and I am excited/terrified to find out what it will be.

(The next night at church, I remembered that a couple weeks ago during Life Group, I expressed a desire to be more bold when it comes to talking to others about Jesus.  I don’t know that I actually prayed for that, but according to Psalm 37:4, “Delight yourself in the Lord and He will give you the desires of your heart.”  So…I know by now that when we pray for patience, boldness, discernment, or any other Christ-like quality, He will give us an opportunity to develop that characteristic.  If we pray for, say, boldness, He will not just make us bold.  He will present opportunities that make us be bold, and we have the choice at that point whether or not to obey.  So, when I made this comment to my Life Group, I should’ve known that something would be coming my way. )

Acts 4:29  “…enable your servants to speak your word with great boldness”.

Good night, sleep tight?

I posted this problem to my Facebook the other day:

 

Okay, this will probably be a bit lengthy, but here is the deal: Katie is now about 3 1/2 months old and other than the first few weeks of her life, she will not nap longer than about thirty minutes. During those first few weeks, she would sleep for about an hour and a half, but at some point, that stopped. I don’t know if I did something, or what.

So here is her routine: eat (she is breastfed) for 10-15 minutes, play time for about an hour and fifteen minutes ’til she starts to get fussy, then I start putting her down for a nap. It takes ten to fifteen minutes to get her asleep for her naps…I swaddle her, turn on some lullabies, give her a pacifier and bounce her gently on the exercise ball ’til she is asleep, then I lay her down in the crib. I really want her to sleep longer, not for my sake, because I am already accustomed to the short naps, but for her development’s sake.

I know she is capable of sleeping longer, because if I let her stay on the breast (so that I can get a nap, too), she will sleep for an hour and a half or longer. On Mother’s Day, I put her down and she slept for an hour and half, too…by herself! And when my mom watches her occasionally, she will sleep around an hour, also.

So I’m guessing somehow she has learned from me to only sleep that long, and I’m not sure what I should do. I’ve tried feeding her right before her nap, but that doesn’t work. I’ve tried putting her in the bassinet, on our bed (which was on the ground, so there was no risk of her falling), putting her in a blacked out room, putting her in a swing, turning the thermostat down–and up…none of those things have worked. I’ve tried leaving her unswaddled, swaddling but leaving her arms out…I don’t know what else to try!

The idea of just letting her cry it out breaks my heart, but the idea of hurting her developmentally is much worse. So any ideas/thoughts/opinions are more than welcome! And if you need more info, please ask…I’ll check this regularly for replies! Thanks so much!

Another note: I have “The Happiest Baby on the Block”, and it helps as far as keeping her calmed down, but not with sleeping. I’ve thought about getting “The No Cry Sleep Solution”, but haven’t yet…

I received an overwhelming response, and I thought you might like to know what I changed based on the advice I received, so here goes:

For naptimes on Tues and Wed, I still went through basically the same routine to put her down for a nap:  I swaddled her, turned on the lullaby CD, gave her the pacifier, and bounced/rocked her gently on the exercise ball.  However, I only let the first song play once through (it’s about 5 mins long), then I kissed her on the head and laid her down in her crib.  She went straight to sleep a couple times, and a few times she cried.  When she cried, I’ve went in to check her after five minutes, soothed her, put paci back in, and left.  She pretty much went to sleep after that.  If she woke up too early, I basically repeated the last part of that process:  let her cry for five minutes, went in and soothed her, then left the room again.  It worked pretty well. 

Last night, I had decided to only feed her about every three hours; she was still waking up way more often than that, so I gave her the paci when she woke up those in between times, but didn’t give her a chance to cry.  I think that not letting her cry at all was maybe a mistake.  But I figure I’m not going to get it all perfect from the get-go.  When I did feed her, I tried not to fall asleep (did once, but not the other times) so that I could put her back in the bassinet right after she was done eating, and not use me as a pacifier to go back to sleep.  That also worked well.  She was awake when I put her back down, but settled herself and fell asleep within a few minutes.

I’ve gone back and forth no less than ten times about whether or not to let her have the pacifier.  I continued giving it to her while I was deciding, because I knew that once I made a decision, I have to stick with it.  I don’t want to confuse her at all…  One part of me doesn’t mind her having it, because she doesn’t wake up when it falls out (or rather, when she spits it out), and doesn’t seem to really be too dependent on it.  On the other hand, if I’m trying to teach her to self-soothe, giving her a paci doesn’t really accomplish that. 

So…today for her nap time, I decided to swaddle her with one arm out and put her down for a nap without the paci.  I wanted to see how she would do without it.  She cried basically the whole time I was bouncing/rocking her, and was still crying when I left the room.  I started the stopwatch on my watch and within five minutes, she was quiet…not asleep, but quiet.  I’ve peeked in to check on her a few times in the last thirty minutes or so, and she has turned herself around about 90 degrees so that she can see her mobile. :-)   She is laying there just kinda talking to herself, sucking on her fingers and/or touching her little teddy bear.  Still not asleep yet, but calm, which is good for now. 

On Wednesday nights, we go to these workshops for new and expecting parents, and while we are there, Katie goes to the child care they have there on site.  Usually she cries quite a bit throughout the evening, and they end up calling me about two-thirds of the way through it to come get her, because by then they can’t get her to stop.  Last night, no such call.  They said she was really good the entire evening (other than when she was hungry, which was an easy fix).  That was VERY encouraging to me…I really feel like we’re making progress.  She even seems happier.  I, of course, was afraid she would hate me for letting her cry too much, or end up just laying there kind of catatonic all the time because she’d lost all hope of getting any attention.  Definitely not the case…whew.  I think she was ready for this, because she has adapted quickly and I think if she hadn’t been ready, she would’ve really fought this change. 

Side note:  twice in the last two days, she’s fallen asleep completely on her own–once in the bouncy seat while I was making dinner, and once while I was holding her and talking to a friend.  Pretty sure she’s not ever done that before! 

Just peeked in on her again, and she has finally fallen asleep…so about five minutes of crying, twenty-five minutes of chillin’ in her crib, then sleep.

  sound asleep

Words cannot express how much I appreciate all the input I received from all of you.  I was truly blown away by your willingness and eagerness to help.  I am so thankful for such wonderful friends.  It’s so hard to know what to do when situations like this arise, but knowing I have moms to turn to who have already been through similar situations is so comforting.  Also, knowing there are many ways to solve the same problem is wonderful–all I have to do is choose the one I think will work best for her! 

I will keep you all posted on how she does over the next week or so, so stay tuned!

(Next challenge I’ll have to tackle–I noticed last night that when she stretches out full length, she is only about an inch away from out-growing the bassinet.  So I guess it’s almost time to move her to the crib at night.   Dang.)

Mother’s Day

If you would’ve asked me to describe the perfect first Mother’s Day, today is not at all what I would’ve described.

I got up about 7:00 a.m. when Katie decided we were all done sleeping for the night.  I put my clothes on, made sure she was well-fed, grabbed my grocery list, and headed out.  I stopped at On Cue (OKC’s answer to Quik Trip), got a caffeine-free Diet Coke, and headed to Wal-Mart to buy a bazillion dollars worth of groceries.  I was there for probably an hour, stocking up on food for the next few weeks.  Got home, Ben helped me unload and put away groceries, then he proceeded to make a super yummy breakfast (brunch, really) while I played online and talked to Katie.  He put her down for a nap, and she slept for an unprecedented hour and a half!  We got a family nap mid-afternoon, after which I started my first session of P90x so I can get myself in shape before we have another baby (and before swimsuit season!).  That was followed by a nice simple dinner (which Ben also made!) before getting Katie ready for bed (and she went down about 45 sooner than normal). So I got some time to myself, went shopping (even if it was for groceries, it still counts), got sweet cards from both Ben and Katie (who knew she could write and draw already!?), had meals made for me, spent time hanging out with two of my favorite people, got a great workout, and didn’t even have to put Katie down for her naps.

So no, it wasn’t what I would’ve described for a perfect first Mother’s Day…it was so much better.

My, how time flies!

So I haven’t posted anything in AGES! Hopefully I will get back to doing this at least once a week…that’s my goal, anyway. I have been posting pics on Facebook, so if you’re on Facebook, be sure to check them out. If not, here are some links–you can see them even if you’re not on Facebook:

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=89676&id=609302104&l=675355c906

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=86338&id=609302104&l=205beb5f2b

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=78288&id=609302104&l=8bdf391200

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=83002&id=609302104&l=19ba9a41c3

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=78586&id=609302104&l=8dff6f5359

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=76620&id=609302104&l=b7c534594a

Just like everyone told me, she is growing sooooooo fast. I hate it and love it all at the same time. She just started rolling over on her side about a week ago, and I know it’ll just be another week or two before she is rolling all the way over. She coos like mad, smiles a lot, and is trying to start laughing.

We have learned so much about her and about ourselves over the last eleven weeks. Being a mommy is so wonderful that I can’t even describe it. I’ve learned how to do almost everything with one hand, or when I happen to have both hands free, to do it with lightening speed because who knows how much time I have before she wakes up/wants to eat/starts crying.

I will write more at another time, but I know those of you who still check this mainly want to see pictures, so I wanted to be sure to get those posted.

Hope all of you are doing well, and I promise I will be updating more often now! And again, if you’re on Facebook and not already my friend, look me up!

Long time…

It’s been almost a month since my last post.  However, it seems like it’s only been a couple of days.  This month is the fastest I have ever experienced.  Between feedings, naps (hers and mine), diaper changes, and occasional outings, the days pass like minutes, and weeks like hours.  Life is good, though…no, make that great.  Being a mommy is all it’s cracked up to be — and more.  Hopefully I will do better at posting photos on WordPress; I’ve only been posting them on Facebook lately (yes, Megan, Facebook…) and have been neglecting this blog, but I plan to remedy that now that we are falling into a bit of a routine and I’m not quite as exhausted anymore!

For today, I’m just going to post some photos (which will imported by Facebook, so if you’re reading this on Facebook, you’ve already seen these photos.).  These are just a few of my favorites that have been taken so far.

She is here!

I’m going to keep this short; just wanted to get a couple of photos posted so everyone can see our new baby girl.  Her name is Katherine Grace Flint — Katie — and she was born this morning at 8:29 a.m.  She weighs 7 lb. 15 oz. and is 21 inches long.  Here are a few photos of her…hundreds more will follow, no doubt. :-) dad and katie2img_13732

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