Sunday, April 27, 2008
Big City Baby
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
The Big 1-0!
This evening we celebrated her ten-month-day by moving her nursery around. She has gotten so big that she has been able to reach and pull on the curtains near her crib. We had to rearrange everything so that she cannot reach anything from her crib...what a task! Emmeline and I spent the earlier part of the day on campus. I met with my dissertation advisor and when he saw Emmeline moving, he warned me that I only had about two more weeks before she was walking. Yikes!
Campus is quite busy these days because it is orientation season. As I pushed Emmeline in her stroller and watched parents with their almost-grown children, I realized that in about 17 years I would be in their shoes. My heart aches thinking about it. I vividly remember watching my parents and baby sister tearfully drive away as I stood on the curb outside my first dormitory in Duluth, MN. Five years later my family drove away again, except this time Paul and I were standing on a curb in Delaware and they were driving 1,500 miles back west (sniff). Well, I know I have put my parents through their share of heartache and goodbyes...and I know that my turn is coming, too. Wherever Emmeline's future takes her, I know I will be proud of her but I will also cherish these wonderful early days of Cheerios falling out of her diaper, wobbly knees, and chapped thumbs:
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Warm-ish Wilmington
Friday, April 11, 2008
Feeling Dandy
It was a beautiful day in Delaware yesterday. Spring, I think, has officially arrived. It was a high of 71 and sunny. Emmeline and I walked to the Birth Center and back for our once-a-week mom's group. It was a wonderful walk. The spring blooms are in their prime; they smell and look beautiful. When we finally got home for the evening (after an emergency trip to Babies R Us for some Seventh Generation Diapers) I noticed the very first dandelion of the season in our yard. I love these little yellow flowers. My sisters and I loved to pick these as little girls and bring them into our mom. She used to cheerfully thank us and display the weeds in her kitchen window until they turned brown and shriveled. When I saw the flower, I could not resist introducing Emmeline to our yard:
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Cheerio and Cheerios
I recently received an email from a women in England thanking me for posting the A. A. Milne poem on my blog. She said that she had been searching for it and that she, too, has a daughter named Emmeline. Her Emmeline is 14 years old and her name is pronounced Emma-lean. It was very exciting to receive an email from her; it is fun to think of someone in England reading about our little life here in Delaware. I wonder who else reads this blog?
I am very pleased to report that we have been having great success with the Ferber method. Paul convinced me to stay strong and keep with it. We went back to Richard Ferber's book and looked for support and encouragement. I have let Paul handle the difficult nights and that seems to help. It also helps to occupy myself with something else (always within close range of the monitor, of course). For the past two nights, she has gone down to sleep on her own with almost no fussing. Naps seems to be a little bit more tricky. Our routine for naps and bedtime always include nursing; I am already nervous about weaning her but that is several months away.
Emmeline has been happily cruising along on her hands and knees and is pulling herself up on pretty much everything. She is also learning how to get down from standing but is still getting the hang of it. If you let her, she will also crawl an entire flight of stairs.
We have been introducing her to a couple new foods lately. She has been enjoying pineapple, pears and carrots (carrots are usually a first food but I just never got around to cooking and pureeing them). At the suggestion of a friend, I also have introduced her to little Gerber sweet potato puffs. They are supposed to dissolve quickly in the baby's mouth and teach them how to feed themselves. I bought a little device called a "snack trap" to reduce spillage. Emmeline can put her little hand into the slots on the lid but still bang the cup around and not spill. It is so ingenious. Why didn't I think of that?!
Friday, April 4, 2008
Pregnant Pause
Did you hear about this man who is pregnant? Oprah had pregnant Thomas and his wife, Nancy, on her show yesterday afternoon. They also appeared with
So, Thomas met his current wife Nancy when he was just starting to take hormones and really began to live publicly with his new male identity. OK. Nothing too unusual there. In our society we often hear of people deciding to change genders, to be both genders or switch back and forth. What is unusual about this story is that Thomas and
This is a very strange story. When I first saw the photos of the pregnant Thomas, I thought it was a hoax...one of those Ripley Believe it or Not fact or fiction things. His story did come out on April Fool's Day, too. So now that I have watched an hour of television about a man having a baby, I wonder what does this mean for our society? What does this mean for humans? I understand that this couple had an intense desire to have their own baby and this was the only way that they could see how, but isn't this one of those things that should make science and technology take pause? Or am I being too conservative?
I think about raising my daughter in this society. How could I possibly begin to explain something like this? But then I also think about the many children who are born into the most devastating circumstances: parents who hate each other, poverty, violence, abuse, alcoholism, drug addiction, war, a devastatingly polluted planet. If a devoted, middle class couple who have the means and love in order to raise a baby decide to have a baby together, gender/reproductive confusion aside...great. I hope they are happy and have a beautiful family. I think that there are much bigger problems out there.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
A whale of a tale
Dearest readers,
I apologize for my recent hiatus from Emmeline's blog. We have been rather busy this past month (nothing new there...we are always busy) but in addition to our normal activities, Emmeline and I took an unexpected trip to North Dakota for ten days. We had a lovely time with family and friends, despite the fact that we were there due to my grandmother's ill health. But all is well now. She is right as rain, craving sweets like always and looking forward to flying a kite this summer.
Since so much has happened recently, I thought I would just post a bunch of pictures with detailed captions below. They will have to serve as my means of storytelling for the time being. I promise to publish shorter posts more frequently in the future. I know these novellas can be rather daunting to read.
A lot has happened with Emmeline's development during the past few weeks. She is now crawling on her hands and knees, pulling herself up to stand and cruise along furniture, crawling up the stairs, claps every time we say "Yay!", and is understanding "no thank-you" when she does something that we do not want her to do (but does not usually decide to listen). She cries when things are taken away from her and has a bit of separation anxiety. When we arrived at the Grand Forks airport, I handed her to my mom and walked away to get my luggage. In just a few seconds her face had clouded over and she started to cry. By the end of our few weeks at home, though, she was fast friends with everyone.
She is actually very interested in strangers, just as long as they don't take her away from her mom! She has also cut three more teeth (five total): top front left, top left incisor and top right incisor. She is able to make the hard "c" sound for "cat" but has not paired it yet with the "-at". She is pretty good with "duh" for "duck" and, of course, "mamamamama" and "dadadadada". There are many other sounds that she had been working on; I have recently heard ga, ya, na, and wa sounds. She has a very full and vibrant babyspeak vocabulary. It is amazing to think that she will soon be asking (or demanding!) things by name.
Paul and I have grown increasingly frustrated by her nighttime sleep habits. Everything seemed to get worse when we got back from the Midwest, too. We were co-sleeping the entire time we were there so she nursed quite a bit at night. When we returned, we tried to keep her in her crib most of the night but she woke quite frequently. We finally decided to try the Ferber method, which was recommended to us by another mom at the Birth Center. This methods requires you to let your baby "cry it out" gradually. So on the first night, after your bedtime routine, you put your baby in his or her crib and leave the room. You let them cry for three minutes and after that time you may go in to the baby and try to sooth them, but you can't pick them up. Then after one minute, you must leave the room for five minutes and then return for one, then leave for seven and return for one. The first night it took over an hour and a half to get her to sleep. It was awful and I cried through most of it. The method really isn't working that well and I am sure it has a lot to do with the fact that I simply do not have the stomach for this sort of thing. Ferber's bottom line is that even if your child vomits from crying so hard, you clean her up and get back to business. That just doesn't seem right. There must be a better way.
Well, enough of that for now. I hope you enjoy our pictures:
Wild beasts of the jungle (I mean the mall):Elisa (and her mommy Deborah)
Haley (and her mommy Alison)
and Emmeline
































