2) Red raspberry tea....I heard that it could encourage postpartum contractions to help your uterus shrink. Last weekend my milk had not come in (well, it did on Saturday), I wasn't having any contractions and I was getting anxious. So, I added the tea to my cart at the grocery store and had a cup. And I experienced cramping for the next 12 hours. Now, my milk also came in and Gerald was eating almost every hour, possibly stimulating the contraction. But I can't help but believe the tea helped the contractions along.
3) Yesterday Robbin and I took Gerald on a walk to DQ. Neither of us brought any money to pay for it. At least we remembered the baby.
4) I find it kind of odd that I have more pills to take right now than ever before. 9 pills, including prenatal vitamins and not including oxycodone which is a just as needed. Most of these will stop this week; and my doc knows I am and is incredibly supportive of breastfeeding. I understand it's safe for Gerald; I trust my doc. But it seems strange that I can take all of that but not a wine cooler. And I can have a wine cooler, I just need to time it correctly. And don't actually drink wine coolers.
5) Gerald's right ear has a particularly adorable extra curl in it.
6) Gerber clothes are awesome for newborns because they are so inexpensive and they run small anyway. We're very short on nb clothes and really hesitant to buy more because he'll grow out of them in a matter of weeks. But for $8 I can get 3 onesies. Awesome.
7) I was sure I was a large for the Belly Bandit sizing. I'm either a small or medium. This makes me feel very tiny even though I'm not into pre-pregnancy pants yet.
8) I'm tracking my stretch-mark recovery using Mederma's new cream. I plan on sending them the results and not sharing on the blog because I only put up cute photos of myself. But I might- report on progress here.
9) I feel better than I have in months...not being 8+ mos pregnant, not in recovery from Labor and Delivery, and not bogged down with a fever like I was the last 4 days. Hopefully I will be able to channel this energy into posting the various snapshots we have of Gerald into some organized fashion on the web this weekend. :-)
2 comments:
How is it possible that this stage sucks so much, and yet I love it so much at the same time?!
everything you said is so true, and I love that you got to DQ and had no money. well. I mean, I don't, because nobody should have to go without DQ, but because it's such classic "parent of newborn" behavior (and I say that instead of new parent, because we are not technically new parents, and yet, it is the same the second time.)
Sit on the Boppy. it really helps.
I had something else to say about this but I already forgot.
Keep blogging. You'll really want to remember all of this. I swear.
My cousin Jen gave me a diary to write in that I have been during the midnight feedings. I can capture stuff there and then distill it for the blog.
We made up for DQ last night. :-)
Post a Comment