Happy Mardi Gras!

Benjamin got a kick out of my jester hat and beads.

Benjamin got a kick out of my jester hat and beads.

We had a rather impromptu family Mardi Gras celebration at Cara’s house last night. For my family, Mardi Gras celebrations involve eating lots of Louisiana food, including king cake, and wearing a few beads and masks. See the pictures below for highlights of the night.

Meet Jude Larsen

Jude Larsen, five days old

Jude Larsen, five days old

In my last post, I introduced you to our nephew Corbin, born February 3. That left one baby in the family to be born this month, so the new question for us became, “Will Karen and Chris’s baby be born while we are in Louisiana?” We were going to Lake Charles on Tuesday, February 10 to visit Jeff and Lisa and their baby boy, so if baby Hanchey were born any time that week we could drive up Highway 165 from Lake Charles to complete the baby tour. Karen’s due date was February 14, Valentine’s Day, but she had told me that she “just had a feeling” that she would go into labor on Monday, February 9. That day happened to be the full moon and her original due date, and if you’ve heard many labor stories, you know that a full moon near the due date is prone to making a mama-t0-be’s water break.

Sure enough, I received a text message from Chris at 4:45 a.m. on Monday morning, Feb. 9: “Karen’s water broke at 1:15 a.m. We’re at the hospital.” !!!!! What an exciting text message that was – so exciting that I couldn’t go back to sleep and started my day at 5:15 (I normally sleep until at least 7). I kept my cell turned on during my class that morning, but it didn’t ring. Mom had been keeping all of us in the loop through the morning. The anticipation was added to because we didn’t know whether this baby would be a girl or a boy. Well, we found out when we got “the call” from my Dad: “We have a baby. And it’s…. (drumroll, and me thinking ‘be a boy’!)… a BOY!” Jude Larsen weighed 6 lbs. 6 oz. and was born around 12:30 p.m. Karen’s labor went smoothly and lasted about 12 or 14 hours (her experience was very similar to mine except for her water breaking at home), and both she and Jude were doing great.

Brad and I are thrilled to have two healthy new nephews, who will be playmates to Benjamin over the years, since they are only a year apart. Corbin and Benjamin are the dynamic duo of grandkids for Nana on Brad’s side of the family. On my side of the family, Jude joins a band of brothers, so to speak, in Jacob, Joel, and Benjamin. Anna is holding her own as the only girl in the bunch (so far).

Benjamin was just as intrigued by Jude as he was by Corbin.

Benjamin was just as intrigued by Jude as he was by Corbin.

Karen burping Jude. She and Chris love how he gets so relaxed when he's in this position.

Karen burping Jude. She and Chris love how he gets so relaxed when he's in this position.

Chris and Karen are doing a terrific job in their new role as parents.

Chris and Karen are doing a terrific job in their new role as parents.

I was present for Jude's first sponge bath. He wasn't too thrilled about it, but I'd imagine he'll like a full-fledged bath better.

I was present for Jude's first sponge bath. He wasn't too thrilled about it, but I'd imagine he'll like a full-fledged bath better.

That smile either means that baby's got a little gas, or he's happy that his Aunt Em is holding him.

That smile either means that baby's got a little gas, or he's happy that his Aunt Em is holding him.

Anna was very sweet and careful when she held six day old Jude.

Anna was very sweet and careful when she held six day old Jude.

I mentioned in a previous post that Anna took her first weekend trip without the rest of her family. Patrick and Lindsi brought her along with them to Ruston, and she did great other than a few times of saying “I want my Mommy.” But then, who doesn’t want their Mom sometimes?

We returned to Dallas on Sunday afternoon after six days of cuddling with newborn babies and visiting with new parents and proud grandparents, aunts, and uncles. Can’t wait to go back and see Corbin and Jude again!

Meet Corbin James

Welcome to the world, Corbin James!

Welcome to the world, Corbin James!

Brad and I have been anticipating the month of February since last summer, when we found out that his sister Lisa and my sister-in-law Karen were both expecting their first baby, with due dates within a week of each other in February. The only question was, which one of them would go into labor first, and when would we be able to go visit them and meet the new babies?

We got an early answer to one of those questions around mid-January, when Lisa’s doctor decided to induce a couple of weeks early for medical reasons. The date of the induction was Tuesday, February 3, which unfortunately for us coincided with Brad’s week long trip to California for a couple of days of training and a long weekend at the National Sales Conference in San Diego. We decided to delay our trip a week so that we could drive to Lake Charles and be there as a family. But we stayed close to the phone on Tuesday, Feb. 3, and after frequent updates from Brad’s mom, we got “the call” around 7:00 that night.

Corbin James was born just after 6 p.m. on Feb. 3 after Lisa labored for about 12 hours. He was born with all ten fingers and toes, and there were no complications for him or Lisa. He weighed 7 lbs. 4 oz.

Corbin at one week old. Look at that double chin and pot belly!

Corbin at one week old. Look at that double chin and pot belly!

By the time we arrived in Lake Charles a week later, Lisa and Jeff were quite sleep deprived but were starting to settle into a routine with Corbin at home. We were so happy to be there to meet him, and to help them with baby advice, cooking, and whatever else they needed.

It was also nice to spend time with Nana, who we stayed with while we were there. Nana was quite exhausted herself, after a week of heavy duty grandma duty. In one funny moment, I asked her if she was ready for a granddaughter, now that she had two grandsons. Her eyes shot up to me with a look of disbelief, and after I quickly assured her that I wasn’t giving her any hints that I had news, she exclaimed, “I’ve got my hands full with two babies right now. I don’t think I could handle another one!” Sounds like the pressure is off of us. Whew!

Without further delay, here are some more pictures that capture the sweet, snuggly goodness that is Corbin James, our nephew.

Lisa, the proud but tired new mama, takes a moment to relax with one week old Corbin.

Lisa, the proud but tired new mama, takes a moment to relax with one week old Corbin.

Benjamin was intrigued by his cousin. He kept wanting to touch his head, but we figured we should have a hands-off policy for a few months.

Benjamin was intrigued by his cousin. He kept wanting to touch his head, but we figured we should have a hands-off policy for a few months.

Daddy Jeff tries out some soothing techniques after Corbin's first sponge bath.

Daddy Jeff tries out some soothing techniques after Corbin's first sponge bath.

Nana, the proud grandma, shows off her newest grandson.

Nana, the proud grandma, shows off her newest grandson.

Look how tiny Corbin looks snuggled up against Uncle Brad!

Look how tiny Corbin looks snuggled up against Uncle Brad!

We couldn't believe how tiny Corbin was. Look at those feet!

We couldn't believe how tiny Corbin was. Look at those feet!

Benjamin looked so big and grown up next to Corbin. He had a blast hanging out with everyone - especially his Nana.

Benjamin looked so big and grown up next to Corbin. He had a blast hanging out with everyone - especially his Nana.

A Fire Hydrant, a Dog, and a Wallet

Benjamin smiling

A fire hydrant, a dog, and a wallet. No, that’s not the opening to a silly joke. Those are three things that entertained Benjamin when we traveled to Louisiana last week. I will devote separate posts later to the main two reasons for our trip: Corbin and Jude, Benjamin’s new nephews who were born less than a week apart! But until I have time to sort through the bajillion pictures I took, here are a few pics of Benjamin having a great time playing.

This fire hydrant was outside of Nana’s (Brad’s mom’s) apartment. It was a beautiful day in Lake Charles, so we took Benjamin outside and let him crawl around in the grass. Before long, he was drawn to the bright red hydrant and had fun trying to figure it out.

Benjamin checks out his first ever fire hydrant

Benjamin checks out his first ever fire hydrant

He's tall enough to touch the top!

He's tall enough to touch the top!

The chain hanging off the side was his favorite part.

The chain hanging off the side was his favorite part.

We went from Lake Charles to Ruston, where we were joined by Patrick and Lindsi, who brought Anna (Cara’s daughter) for the weekend, along with their dog-child Holly. The living room windows were a popular destination for both Benjamin and Holly. For Holly, the squirrels outside were the big draw. For Benjamin, it was the trio of Holly, the rocking chair, and the antique iron stove.

Benjamin has become the dominate personality in this baby/dog relationship. Whereas Holly used to lick his face relentlessly, now that he is chasing after her, she's lost interest.

Benjamin has become the dominate personality in this baby/dog relationship. Whereas Holly used to lick his face relentlessly, now that he is chasing after her, she's lost interest.

Benjamin is intrigued by Holly's excitement about the squirrels in my parents' backyard.

Benjamin is intrigued by Holly's excitement about the squirrels in my parents' backyard.

"Go on, take the money and run." Actually, this wallet has long ceased stopped belonging to anyone, and now serves as a toy, but it looks like Benjamin is taking his chance to fly the coop with some cash.

"Go on, take the money and run." Actually, this wallet has long ceased stopped belonging to anyone, and now serves as a toy, but it looks like Benjamin is taking his chance to fly the coop with some cash.

Diary of a Mad White Momma

Brad’s job requires him to travel from time to time. Usually, these trips involve him waking up before the sun rises to catch an early flight, and walking back in the door in time for a late dinner that night. Or, he may have to stay one night whereever it is that he has gone. About three times a year, this pattern is interrupted by a longer, more exotic trip. This week, it was a double whammy: two days in L.A. for training, followed immediately by four days in beautiful San Diego for the annual National Sales Conference. Before Benjamin was born, I would sometimes go with him on these trips, or if not, I could easily avoid loneliness by getting out of the house at a moment’s notice. That’s easier said than done when there’s a baby in the mix.

It’s not so much that caring for Benjamin single-handedly is difficult. He’s a pretty easy going baby. It’s more that I feel like I have been trapped in a cave for six days, with only brief glimpses of the world beyond its confines. Maybe that’s a bit overdramatic. After all, I have Facebook and a cell phone, not to mention a car equipped with a car seat. Nonetheless, I certainly feel stir crazy, if not literally crazy, after so many days of it just being me, a baby, and a lazy cat hanging out together. Here’s a rundown of how we’ve entertained ourselves, as well as a glimpse of how Brad was spending his days:

  • Tuesday – Brad left for the airport around 6:00 p.m., and Benjamin and I didn’t waste much time before getting out of the house. We went over to Patrick and Lindsi’s for some good company and some delicious leftover brisket enchiladas.
  • Wednesday – I had my class that morning, so Cara picked up Benjamin around 8:30 to take him with her to Prestonwood, where she does childcare for a morning Bible study, followed by a lunch time Bible study that she attends. This was Benjamin’s first day to go to the Prestonwood nursery, and also marked the longest consecutive time that he has been in a nursery setting (a little over three hours). He did pretty well, even falling asleep for about 20 minutes, and only cried toward the end of his stay. The rest of the day, we stayed at home, and he took a great afternoon nap to make up for his lost sleep from the morning. That night, Lost kept me company, and even inspired me to write a detailed, analytical post: Lost 5.4: The Little Prince.
  • Thursday – This is where my memory starts to get fuzzy, which means this was the day that the craziness started to set in. I think there was a trip to Target somewhere in there, which probably means that I bought some things that I don’t really need. Thursday night we went to dinner at Cara’s, a delicious Moroccan-themed meal involving chicken and couscous, and an apple torte for dessert.

Brad- When I called him Thursday night, he was hanging out in his hotel lobby in San Diego, high-fiving his co-workers before they headed off for a night on the town.

  • Friday – I found motivation somewhere deep within my lazy bones to go to the gym, and so Benjamin hung out in the Kids’ Club at 24 Hour Fitness while I ran for 30 minutes on the treadmill. I actually enjoyed the experience – which is not the norm. I usually give up on the running after 15 minutes and hop over to the less intense elliptical trainer or bike. In the afternoon, we made another trip to Target. I wandered the aisles aimlessly, just to avoid going back home. That night, I invited us to eat with Patrick and Lindsi. (I’m getting pretty good at shamelessly inviting myself over to people’s houses or out to eat.) We ended up at Angelo & Vito’s, a warm and inviting pizza by the slice place. I would eat there again.

Brad enjoyed a memorable evening at Petco Park, the San Diego Padres’ ballpark. His company rented out the facility, from the field to the jumbotron, and all the employees sat in the stands and enjoyed the breezy, California air and the view of the Pacific.

  • Saturday – Before I’d even had a cup of coffee, two things happened simultaneously: Benjamin had a particularly stinky poopy diaper, and Chloe vomited a ridiculous amount of nastiness onto the bathroom floor. Benjamin’s diapers don’t bother me, but Chloe can do some major damage with a hairball and her affinity for throwing up on soft surfaces. (She initially ran into Benjamin’s carpeted bedroom, but I managed to throw her into the bathroom and remove the bathmats before she blew. Unfortunately, I left behind a towel on the floor.) Sapped of my energy for no particular reason (other than having to deal with more bodily waste than one person should have to deal with on a Saturday morning), I couldn’t talk myself into going to kickboxing. Instead, I spent far too much time on Facebook while Benjamin took his morning nap. For lunch, I was thrilled to leave the house, and we joined Mandy at Noodles for lunch, followed by a drink at Fat Straws (I went for my old stand-by, avocado smoothie). The afternoon consisted of me watching the clock, until it was time for us to go to Luke and Natalee’s for dinner. The good food (grilled chicken, couscous, and some amazing dessert involving lady fingers and dark chocolate) was accompanied by good company (Luke, Natalee, Elisa, Ray, and too many boys age four and younger to count). Actually, there were five little boys! Benjamin seemed relieved that he had other little people to play with. There’s only so much a baby can take of hanging out with a weary, crick in the neck Mama. Yes, the past couple of days I have had a stiff neck which makes it difficult for me to turn my head or act silly with Benjamin.

Brad went on an exhilarating scavenger hunt around San Diego, visiting many famous and historic sites with his co-workers, laughing all the way – ha!ha!ha!

  • Sunday – So, here I am, once again sitting on the loveseat, Chloe sitting on the cushions next to me, and Benjamin sleeping in his crib. We will be going to Lifegroup this afternoon, and by the time we get home, Brad will be approaching DFW, and by the time Benjamin is taking his late afternoon nap, Brad will be driving home at last!

Brad called me from his plane, which he had just boarded. He gave me the highlights of the Saturday night Sales Awards Banquet, which involved a band that played the hits of the ’80s, and some guys dressed up like Devo and Slash. He looks forward to getting home and resuming normal life with me and Benjamin, even though it’s not as extravagant as his time in San Diego has been.

This week, Brad, Benjamin, and I are hitting the road together, for a trip to Lake Charles to meet our new nephew Corbin. We’ll be happy to be taking a family road trip. And here’s hoping that Brad won’t take another long business trip for many months!

If I have any advice for those of you who may find yourselves home alone for long stretches of time with your child while your spouse is away, it is this:

  • Start each day with a cup of coffee; end each day with a glass of wine.
  • Make a point to get out of the house at least once a day.
  • Chat with a friend or family member on the phone at least once a day.
  • And most importantly, act as silly as you can and make a point to play with your child/children. After all, they are in the same boat as you, so you might as well make the most of it!

Eleven Months Old

At eleven months, Benjamin almost never stays still long enough for me to take his picture. He's a baby on the go!

At eleven months, Benjamin almost never stays still long enough for me to take his picture. He's a baby on the go!

Another month has passed, and suddenly we’re only four weeks away from celebrating Benjamin’s first birthday! The past couple of weeks, our days have been filled with chasing Benjamin around as he explores every nook and cranny, or in some cases, every bug carcass or piece of string, he can find. We’ve also been enjoying his first attempts at speech, from the cute “uh-ohs” to the plaintive cries of “ma-ma” when he’s distressed about something.

Benjamin’s personality, interests, and activities at eleven months:

  • When he’s happy, he grins from ear to ear and loves extra attention, whether it’s getting tickled by Daddy or acting silly with Mommy.
  • When he’s excited, he clenches his fists, bends his elbows, and shakes his arms. It looks like he’s doing a strong man pose, but it’s really just his way of containing his enthusiasm. He does this when he tries a new food and likes it, when he sees an animal (in person, not on tv), or when we hand him a water bottle or some other fascinating object.
  • When he’s tired or sad, he puts his forehead down on the floor and cries. It’s as if he’s given up on the situation or is too exhausted to move another inch. :(
  • When he’s angry, he arches his back, screams in a high-pitched tone, and his face turns red. This series of events is often followed by the silent cry, which is soon followed by the yelling, forceful cry. Some things that make him angry include us taking something away from him (the tv remote, a cell phone, or something else he really shouldn’t be playing with), or us putting him somewhere he doesn’t want to be (in his exersaucer, his high chair, or his crib, depending on his mood).
  • He has an eagle eye, just like his mom! He carefully picks up anything out of the ordinary off of the floor, whether it’s a bug, a leaf, or a scrap of paper. And he continues to study objects closely, whether it’s a shoe string, a clothing tag, or the buttons on a remote control.
  • He can now stand on his own, with no help from a piece of furniture or a grown-up. We’ve been trying to snap a picture of him, but he doesn’t stay standing for long when we are trying to make him do so. He’s more likely to stand up when he’s not thinking about it. Recently, though, he discovered that he had this capability to stand, and after he had started bending his knees to get into a crawling position, he pushed his legs back up into standing. It was the cutest thing – like a baby squat. Here’s a picture of him standing:

Standing Up

  • He loves the book Good Night Moon! I’ve already mentioned that this has become the middle of the night soothing technique of choice. (Who needs mama’s milk when you have “three bears sitting in chairs” and “a bowl full of mush”?) Now, any time I sit down in the glider with him, he reaches out his hand toward the book, which always sits in the ready position, and starts saying “nigh nigh, nigh nigh.” I am guessing “nigh nigh” is his way of saying “Good night.” Once I pick up the book, he gets excited, clenches his fists, and says “naaa!” every time I turn the page. Reading to him is so much fun now that he’s interacting with the books and wants to help turn the pages. I look forward to taking him to Toddler Story Time at the library after he turns one.
  • He is imitating our speech more and more often. He has learned to say “uh-oh,” “hi,” “ball,” “night night,” “da da,” and “ma ma.” He hasn’t perfected the annunciation, but to us his words sound amazing! I often find myself repeating words to him now, and he will copy me. I guess that’s how he will learn.
  • In addition to his speech development, Benjamin has started to understand more of what we say to him. At some point in the past couple of weeks, we started noticing a look of recognition in his eyes when we’re talking to him. Examples: if we ask him to go show someone his toy, he will take it over to that someone. If he’s playing one of his musical toys and I tell him to dance, he does it. And if he’s getting into something he’s not supposed to (like the cabinet under the tv where we keep our Wii equipment, or the speaker wires for our sound system that are partially hidden under a rug), he generally stops, or at least pauses and looks at me, when I say “Benjamin, no sir!” We’re still working on the minding thing, since he only heeds my command about half the time at this point.
  • He enjoys playing independently in his play room – Although Benjamin still requires nearly constant supervision when he’s playing anywhere else in the house, we are able to get things done in another room when he plays in his play room. And he is perfectly happy to entertain himself in there. Sometimes he looks out the window, others he studies every detail of his various toys. I mentioned above that he’s been known to play with dead bugs. Just yesterday I saw him holding something small and black from across the room. I figured it was a piece of lint, but upon closer inspection I discovered it was a long dead bug, perhaps a fly, but it no longer had wings or legs. Gross! He is apparently fearless when it comes to insects and animals.
  • I enjoy watching him from the other room when he plays in his play room. I recently saw him putting his two bears up on the window sill, and then taking them off again, over and over. He does this regularly now.
Benjamin completes the apparently important task of putting his bears in the window, and then taking them down again.

Benjamin completes the apparently important task of putting his bears in the window, and then taking them down again.

  • He’s shown an early interest in sports, whether it’s a Tech basketball or football game (he’s been to two of each) or a beach ball in his play room. He had fun playing with this football a little bit at our Lifegroup Super Bowl party:

Ready for some football

  • We’re just starting to branch out into “real” food. My early attempts at homemade baby food came to a quick end after the first batch. I just never took the time to cook it and freeze it, it was easier to buy the ready-made baby food, and Benjamin liked the jarred stuff just fine. But, now I am wanting to transition him out of the perfectly pureed concoctions from Gerber and Beech Nut, and into the Hershey repertoire of culinary delights (and occasional failures). To that end, we purchased a food mill, with which we plan grind up/mash up our food into baby friendly bites. I’m sure I’ll have more to report on this once we get situated. Meanwhile, he has successfully eaten mashed up banana, and avocado, without gagging or throwing up. He had been doing fine with the Cheerios until last week, when we had two unfortunate vomiting mishaps – one at Blue Mesa Grill! Despite the gagging and occasional throw up, we are pleased that Benjamin has a healthy appetite and an adventurous palate (he likes everything from prunes to peas to pineapple/ham dinner).
  • He likes to “kick it out.” This mostly happens at night, either right before or after his bath, or when we put him in his crib to go to sleep. It’s like he needs to expend the rest of his unused energy from the day. We’ll lay him down on the changing table or in his crib, and he immediately starts flailing his arms around and kicking his legs, all while giggling and chattering away. Maybe I should try this technique on the nights when I have trouble settling down. It certainly seems to work for him, since he’s usually sound asleep within minutes and generally sleeps all night.
This picture shows the cute swirl of hair and a few curls on the back of Benjamin's head. A sweet head of hair on a sweet boy!

This picture shows the cute swirl of hair and a few curls on the back of Benjamin's head. A sweet head of hair on a sweet boy!

So, that’s our boy at eleven months. We plan to have a small family gathering to celebrate his first birthday next month. It should be fun and not too overwhelming for Benjamin, who prefers a quiet, routine evening at home with Mommy and Daddy over a large, busy gathering of friends.