Cole had his six-month checkup.
He’s only 19 pounds 8 ounces. I really thought he’d be over 20 by now.
I realized where my mysterious bruises on my thighs have been coming from—Cole in his car seat smashing against me as I carry him.
I’ve got to say, I’m feeling extremely depressed tonight. I feel disconnected from my body, from other people. It’s one of those things that’s so hard to explain. I feel nervous, anxious.
I just want to be able to relax and stop thinking. I guess I miss my yoga practice. I’ve got to get myself some alone time.
It’s hard to breathe. Shortness.
Blech.
Friday, June 19, 2009
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Gotta Go
The nap gods smiled upon us today. Cole took two, I repeat, two two-hour naps.
The rain fell nonstop.
And I gained back a fun side-effect of having a baby.
I pee nonstop.
Well, not nonstop, but any amount of peeage not associated with a toilet, I consider as good as nonstop.
This is one of those untalked about features of stopping your kegel exercises, I guess. I was squeezing my “pelvic floor” like a good yogini many times a day, but stopped about a month ago.
Now, after having partaken in a baby-making activity the other day (with no actual baby-making attempted), I get this silly, if-I-don’t-find-myself-on-a-toilet-the-instant-I-have-to-pee-then-I’m-peeing-where-I-am-phenomenon.
So I’m starting my kegels again. I’m thinking that the recent activity shocked the muscles and they’re saying, whoa, lady, we’ve got to take things slow here, or at least get squeezing!
The rain fell nonstop.
And I gained back a fun side-effect of having a baby.
I pee nonstop.
Well, not nonstop, but any amount of peeage not associated with a toilet, I consider as good as nonstop.
This is one of those untalked about features of stopping your kegel exercises, I guess. I was squeezing my “pelvic floor” like a good yogini many times a day, but stopped about a month ago.
Now, after having partaken in a baby-making activity the other day (with no actual baby-making attempted), I get this silly, if-I-don’t-find-myself-on-a-toilet-the-instant-I-have-to-pee-then-I’m-peeing-where-I-am-phenomenon.
So I’m starting my kegels again. I’m thinking that the recent activity shocked the muscles and they’re saying, whoa, lady, we’ve got to take things slow here, or at least get squeezing!
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Questions
Why is Cole not sleepy?
Why does my back ache?
Why does Genny not like me to take her photograph, but she’ll let other moms take it?
Why did I not appreciate my free time before I had children?
Why has the weather been so chilly even with global warming?
Why is Cole scratching my leg brutally and slobbering on my hand?
Why does my back ache?
Why does Genny not like me to take her photograph, but she’ll let other moms take it?
Why did I not appreciate my free time before I had children?
Why has the weather been so chilly even with global warming?
Why is Cole scratching my leg brutally and slobbering on my hand?
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Tired
Something cute and fuzzy was munching on our corn stalks. We need to build a protective fence around our entire garden.
Tomorrow is Genny’s last day of Montessori school for the year. I’m looking forward to the cute graduation ceremony they do.
I was doing pretty well all day, but I’ve got a headache now. And, you know, I’m a bit exhausted.
It was chilly out today. In fact, I took Genny and Cole to Long Brook Park and Genny wanted to come home without playing because she had goosebumps.
That’s it. I’m absolutely dry. I have nothing to write about. I was writing all day in my spare moments. My eyes are tired of looking at the keyboard.
Tomorrow is Genny’s last day of Montessori school for the year. I’m looking forward to the cute graduation ceremony they do.
I was doing pretty well all day, but I’ve got a headache now. And, you know, I’m a bit exhausted.
It was chilly out today. In fact, I took Genny and Cole to Long Brook Park and Genny wanted to come home without playing because she had goosebumps.
That’s it. I’m absolutely dry. I have nothing to write about. I was writing all day in my spare moments. My eyes are tired of looking at the keyboard.
Monday, June 15, 2009
A Day
Cole continues to astound with his, “Maaa, maa, maaaaa.”
He also seems to have grown an inch in like two days. We had to raise his exercauser a spot.
He likes to practice standing with assistance.
And from his reactions right now, it seems as though he may have a future in computers. He’s practically leaping at the keyboard and his whole body is shaking.
My own mood is pretty okay today. Not manic. Not depressed. Just pretty focused on working and getting things done.
After dropping Genny at school, I took Cole to my home away from home, Starbucks, and I was able to get an hour worth of writing in.
After school, the three of us went to Target to buy diapers and cranberry juice.
I just came in from my daily stroll through our garden. It looks like we may have fresh lettuce every day forward from yesterday.
He also seems to have grown an inch in like two days. We had to raise his exercauser a spot.
He likes to practice standing with assistance.
And from his reactions right now, it seems as though he may have a future in computers. He’s practically leaping at the keyboard and his whole body is shaking.
My own mood is pretty okay today. Not manic. Not depressed. Just pretty focused on working and getting things done.
After dropping Genny at school, I took Cole to my home away from home, Starbucks, and I was able to get an hour worth of writing in.
After school, the three of us went to Target to buy diapers and cranberry juice.
I just came in from my daily stroll through our garden. It looks like we may have fresh lettuce every day forward from yesterday.
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