I admit it - lately I've been a terrible virtual friend. I blame it all on the demise of the American Baby message boards. I was able to get to these boards from work and thus was able to have up-to-the minute communications with all my online friends. Then we moved to a more private board, which was great in that sense, but unfortunately my work blocks the site so my only chance to catch up with the online world was on weekends and evenings. Then came the final straw.. Brenden became mobile! Now I cannot post, email,
IM, blog,
myspace,
facebook,etc until after he goes to bed, after I've washed bottles, after I've cleaned up and fed myself too and after all that if I still have a speck of energy then I get the chance to catch up with all my many
internet vices. Obviously I'm failing miserably in this department and just want the virtual world to know that I'm still out here, I still want to be friends, and I'm sorry I don't keep in touch more!
I realize that Brenden's life is flying by and somehow I am not finding enough time to capture every moment of our crazy lives in my blog like I intended. Here it is a month later and I'm just finally finding the time to post. Brenden is so big now and is so full of life. I just adore him from head to toe. God could not have made my son more perfect if he tried. He was worth every moment I waited for him and still brings tears of joy to my eyes all the time!
He loves to play "chase" and likes for us to be the chasers. He's so funny, he'll look over his shoulder and then turn around very quickly and squeal in anticipation as if to say "come and get me!" then I chase after him and he screams at the top of his lungs and giggles. He'd do this all day long if we let him. He's just so silly.
A few weekends ago we took him to a birthday party for one of his daycare classmates. After his shyness wore off he proceeded to crawl through
their kitchen, pull up on their dishwasher and just started licking it all over. What do you even say when you are a guest and your son is coating their appliances in sloppy baby drool? He proceeded to do the same to their windows and when he pulled his face off there were streams of drool running down their glass. No parenting books prepared me for this! What a goof.
I am starting the process of weaning him and its probably harder on me than it is on him just because I want him to be my little baby forever! Its time though. Because of the daycare situation, he has to go between bottles and the breast. Well he's learned to chew on the bottle nipples so guess what he does when he's breastfeeding??!! OUCH OUCH OUCH!!! I feel so bad because I yell at him in pain and desperation to have him release the vice grip-like hold his four little teeth have on me. The first few times he laughed at me like it was funny, but now he cries like I'm hurting his feelings and then I feel bad for yelling. I realize this is becoming an uncomfortable situation for both of us. I planned on weaning at a year anyway. I will continue to pump a few times a day just to keep my supply going for the next few months and then use up my frozen milk reserve and supplement with formula when necessary. All in all I could not be happier with how the breastfeeding went. I can't explain it, but it was really important to me. I guess all those months of feeling like my body was a complete failure, I just needed for something to go right.
I have to say that being a parent has been even more rewarding than I could ever imagine. I am thankful for every sleepless night, every tantrum, every CHOMP on my
boobie, every laugh, cry, tantrum, drool, booger and toot! How did almost 3 years of infertility seem to drag on for an eternity, but 1 year of my son's life is just flying by?
I end with saying I'll try my best to be a better virtual friend. If anything I will try to keep the blog updated so when I can't get to all the other online outlets there is at least one place people can go to check up on us!