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Sunday, December 25, 2011

Monkey's First Christmas

Our little monkey just celebrated his first Christmas! I'm not sure he really had any idea what was going on, and he actually slept through present opening...but it's a milestone for this little family.

Staring at Dad, who is just out of frame.


















Catch me before I fall, Dad!

The cutest present under our tree.










Christmas Day with Grammaw...
in his reindeer shirt. :)






































Among the many wonderful gifts that friends and family gave to G this Christmas was this beautiful toy chest. Thank you Grammaw! We know it will be used for many years to come.


Saturday, December 24, 2011

First Haircut

At G's 6 month well-check appointment, he was:
weight: 19 pounds 11 ounces (85%)
height: 27 5/8 inches (90%)
head circ: 44.5 cm (65%)

Young sir Gabriel is growing up so, so fast! On Christmas Eve, Aunt Jordan gave him his first haircut. Gone are my baby's long curls...he looks like a little boy now! And if you ever doubted it before, it is easy to see how much he looks like his daddy.

This hair was getting in my eyes!

And it was crazy long in the back!

Let me take the pictures, please.

Happy about my new haircut.

Looking more like dad everyday.

Saturday, December 17, 2011

Six Month Old Letter


Dear Gabriel,
Somehow, you are already 6 months old!! That is simply unbelievable!

This month has been full of changes for you. Right around Thanksgiving, you added consonant sounds to your repertoire. Now you babble all the time and make sounds that I know will be recognizable words in the near future. Something about hearing you make syllables has turned you into more of a little boy in my eyes, instead of a baby.

We also did some sleep training with you right after Thanksgiving. Your dad and I decided that it was time to get you into a good routine for bedtime and to try to get more sleep for ourselves. We decided on a bedtime routine so that we could help you learn your sleep cues. We start with a bottle (so that bedtime isn’t dependent on mommy to nurse you), take a bath, get on pajamas, read a book, turn out the light to sing a song or two, and then put you in your bed awake. We also decided (with back-up from your pediatrician) that you were old enough and weighed enough that you did not need to eat overnight.

We did a progressive waiting method of sleep-training that meant you did have to do some crying for a few nights. That first night was kind of difficult for all three of us (and probably the cats, too), but it was not nearly as bad as I had anticipated. Within 4 nights, you were consistently sleeping 8 straight hours a night. You’re eating enough during the day to get you through 8 or 9 hours of sleep, and you very rarely cry when we first put you down in your crib. I am so proud of you for doing this so quickly.

To continue talking about food…you must have hit a growth spurt in the last couple of weeks. Last month you graduated from 15 ounces at daycare to 18 ounces. Then in the last couple of weeks, you were drinking more and more. There were a few days in a row when you drank 30 ounces or more. I was not sure I could pump enough to keep up with your intake! I figured we needed to focus on spoon foods more so that you could start getting some of your calories from something other than breast milk. So, we made a stronger effort to get you eating oatmeal and fruits and vegetables in the evening and you finally took to it.

You had been introduced to pretty much all the single food baby foods, so I told Elizabeth to start feeding you solids at daycare. You eat really well for her! And you have decreased your milk intake to about 20 ounces per day while with her. This is a much easier goal for me to keep up with. I think I’ll keep pumping as much as I can so that maybe we can build up a store in the deep freeze in case my ability to make milk for you wanes sooner than I want it to.

Right now we really only nurse in the morning when you wake me around 5 am. I pull you into the recliner and we nurse, sleep, and cuddle for a while until it’s time to get up. I really like that I still get a little bit of cuddle time with you everyday. I’m glad I don’t have to sleep with you on me or right next to me for most of the night, but I would miss having a little special time with you each day.

Your personality is developing more and more each day. You are adjusting more and more to playing by yourself, or at least not needing us to hold you all the time. You play in the jumperoo or on the floor mat for a bit each day. I keep trying to put you on your stomach. You will often roll over onto your back. I still have not seen you roll from back to front. Silly boy. We’ve been trying to practice sitting up, but you still lack the control to hold yourself for longer than a second or two. You reach for things and bring them to your mouth pretty easily. Sometimes you help me bring the spoon to your mouth. You’re such a good helper.

I can often tell what you need by the type of fussing or crying you’re doing. You were fussing the other day and I could tell it was your tired cry. I can tell when you’re about to lose your grip and blow your lid, so I can either scoop you up or brace myself for the wailing. You actually don’t scream very much. You manipulate us by fussing just enough that we’ll pick you up. Then you immediately stop the crying and smile. You pretty much have us trained. We’re working on it.

You are this incredible being. You smile and laugh. You study things intently. You watch people’s faces and try to be part of the conversation. You recently got very interested in the cats…you follow them across the room with your eyes and you reach out to pet them when they come near you. Oh, and you sometimes reach your arms up toward me to get you out of the jumperoo or the high chair. I love seeing you reach for me.

Everyday your dad and I turn to each other and say how much we love you. It’s not always easy being a parent because you have to wake up when you don’t want to and you have to deal with dirty diapers and crying and whatnot, but the joy that comes from having you in our lives outweighs all of that by so much. So much

I love you,
mama

Friday, December 2, 2011

Breaking News!!

After a few nights of sleep training from mom and dad, Gabriel slept for 9 hours straight on November 30 and for 8 hours straight (plus another 1.5 hours) on December 1. Mom and dad, but mostly mom, is SO thankful!!

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Five Month Old Letter

Dear Gabriel,
Today you are 5 months old! I can’t believe that you are already 5 months old! It seems like we just brought you home yesterday.

You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Even when your hair is a disaster, there is crusty snot on your nose, and you’re drooling like a faucet. Just beautiful.

This month has been a little bit hard on you (and your parents). You had a stomach virus for a couple of days, and then you caught a cold. The cold turned into RSV and an ear infection, so you have not been a very happy camper. There is so little I can do for you because you’re still just a little baby, so I felt very helpless to comfort you. I can tell when you don’t feel good because that sparkle in your eye is missing and you don’t give me your trademark grin. After starting some antibiotics for your ear, you are returning to the happy baby I am accustomed to.

We brought home a jumperoo from your cousin Will. You love to move around in there. It’s the same one you have at daycare, so it’s familiar and you have a lot of fun. You’re still not a huge fan of tummy time…which means you may never crawl. And while Elizabeth has seen you roll from back to tummy at her house, I have not been witness to this feat. We probably just need to put you on the floor more often and let you figure it out, but it’s so hard to not pick you up and love on you all the time.

We started trying out oatmeal when you turned 4 months old. You’re pretty good at taking the spoon into your mouth, and you seem to like experiencing new flavors pretty well…But you are like our very own Goldilocks about the temperature of your food.  You recently started taking cold bottles from the fridge, but you make an awful face when your solid food isn’t warm enough for you. You started being this particular with oatmeal, and now you do the same with sweet potatoes.

As I rocked you to sleep last night, I looked at your face and tried to understand how this little miracle can even exist. Being a mommy is amazing. Sometimes it’s amazingly tiring and frustrating, but it’s also amazingly rewarding. I can’t believe how much love I have for you. You take up all the room in my heart.

Love,
Your mommy

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

New Things Gabriel is Doing

Gabriel is lucky enough to get hand-me-downs from his cousin Will...like this jumperoo. It's the same one he plays in at daycare, so he is a big fan.














He's also experimenting with solids now. We've tried oatmeal and sweet potatoes so far. He's mostly interested and liking them, but he is rather particular about the temperature of his food. When it gets too cool, he makes a face. A quick warming and he's back to liking it again. We have our own little Goldilocks here.


















G is a little less like himself in these two pictures because he's been sick. He tested positive for RSV (bronchiolitis) and has an ear infection...so his usual smiley demeanor is a bit compromised. But I'm sure he'll be back to himself soon.

Monday, October 31, 2011

Halloween 2011

Grammaw helped us outfit our little Monkey for his first Halloween.







Sunday, October 23, 2011

Pumpkin Patch

Grammaw took Will and Gabriel to the pumpkin patch.

Will -- 1 year old
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Will considers pulling Gabriel's hair.

Gabriel watches his big cousin.

Three/Four Months

More photos taken by Aunt Joanah. Thank you again, Joanah!

At G's 4 month well-check appointment, he was:
weight: 17 pounds 6 ounces (91%)
height: 26 3/8 inches (90%)
head circ: 42.7 cm (52%)














Monday, October 17, 2011

Four Month Old Letter

Dear Gabriel,
Today you are 4 months old. It is amazing to me that you’ve been here for such a short time and have already changed so much. Sometimes I look at you and you look like you’re a little boy instead of a baby.

You’re becoming a lot of fun to play with now. You smile and laugh at us when we interact with you. You laugh real laughs now that make your daddy and me feel so happy. You talk a lot now. We have whole conversations! Daddy and I realized that our days of relative quite are probably over now that you’ve found your voice.

I still have moments in which I am in complete disbelief that I grew you in my body and brought you into this world. Watching you change everyday is just the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced. Your chubby little hands reach for me sometimes and my heart just melts.

You supposedly rolled over from your back to your tummy while at daycare, but I haven’t seen you do it yet. You’re not a huge fan of tummy time, so I can’t imagine that you actually rolled over on purpose. But I know you’ll be mobile soon enough and no one will be able to stop you. You are a lot like your daddy in that you are always moving and wiggling unless you’re deep asleep.

You’re fascinated by the flashing lights on the tv. We probably shouldn’t encourage that… You also play piano on my iPad. It’s pretty cute. We read a number book the other day and you looked at the pictures as I pointed to them. We will start reading more now that you’re bigger and show interest.

I love that you still like to cuddle and be held, but that you sleep in your own bed at night. Right now you’re still a momma’s boy…you fuss when daddy is in charge. But you recognize daddy’s voice and face and you smile at him when he comes home from work and says hi. I’m sure the day will come when you prefer dad…until then, I don’t mind being the most important person in your little world.

I can’t wait to teach you things and play games and see you grow into who you are. You’re just amazing.

Love,
Mommy

Saturday, September 24, 2011

Random Photos 2

These pictures are from two and three months old.

At G's 2 month well-check appointment, he was:
weight: 12 pounds 12 ounces (75%)
height: 23 1/2 inches (75%)
head circ: 40.2 cm (50%)

I hope this is the first of many mohawks!

G is a very smiley, happy baby most of the time.

It's pretty easy to get him to smile and laugh.

He doesn't really splash and play yet,
but he doesn't dislike bathtime.

Sleepy little baby. This was at the Rojo
Family gathering in Houston. Gabriel got
to meet one of his new cousins named Easton.
(Yes, there are two.)

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Three Month Old Letter

Dear Gabriel,
You are now 3 months old. You are growing like a weed and already weigh 15 pounds. They say a baby should double his weight by 6 months old…you’re a bit of an over-achiever, I suppose.

I felt like our emotional relationship got off to a rocky start because of the breastfeeding issues we confronted, but now when I look at you…wow! My heart is full in a way I never imagined.

Sometimes I just stare at you in wonder. How did you get here? Did I really make you? Are you really a part of me? I just think you’re so beautiful. Your smile is amazing. The way your eyes light up when you recognize me is the most wonderful thing.

The other day you started making a sound that is oh-so-close to a laugh. I cannot wait to hear your full-blown laughter. Can’t wait.

You’ve been holding your head up pretty well since about 7 or 8 weeks old. You’re still not a fan of tummy time unless it takes place on my tummy. Your legs are getting strong, and you sometimes practice “standing” when we hold you in a standing position.

You’re now sleeping in your crib for most of the night. You fuss when you wake up, but if I come put your pacifier back in your mouth and pat your tummy a bit, you usually go back to sleep. Sometimes I pull you into bed with me for the last hour or so before we get up for work and daycare. Don’t tell anyone, but I kinda like to have you with me for just that little bit. When we both finally wake up, I like to see that first smile of the day.

You are a pretty happy baby. You generally only cry or fuss when you need something, and getting that something usually calms you. Sometimes the thing you need is to be held…all the time…which gets a little tiresome for your mom and dad…but we’ll take that over an inconsolable baby any day.

Being your mommy is really pretty wonderful.

I love you,
mommy

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Two Month Old Letter


Dear Gabriel,
Today you are 2 months old. You have changed so much since that moment when the doctor placed you on my chest.

At 7 pounds 11 ounces, you were much smaller than I expected you to be…possibly because you came 9 days before your due date. I did not complain about your timing or your size because I was really ready for you to be born. And I really was worried about a large baby leading to c-section. Since that day, your chicken legs have developed into fat baby thighs, and your sweet little face now has the start of chubby cheeks.

You’re growing so fast. You eat a lot! We got off to a pretty rough start with breastfeeding because you were tongue-tied, and I didn’t know it. After we got that fixed when you were about 3 weeks old, things started to improve. And now, thank goodness, you nurse just fine.

I started trying to get you to sleep in your crib, but you’re not a very big fan of that idea. Sometimes you’ll sleep in there for an hour or so, but then you cry until I come get you. Mostly, you sleep in the bed with me right now. I don’t want this to last very long, but it’s the only way I’ve found so far that we can both get sleep. And now that you’ll sleep next to me instead of on my chest, it’s not so bad. Of course, your dad is sleeping on the couch, so we’re going to have to get you into your own bed sometime soon.

You make a lot of noises. You grunt and squeak a lot…so much that one of your nicknames is Grunty McSqueakers. In the past couple of weeks, you’ve started cooing as well. Sometimes we have little conversations wherein I speak English and you coo back at me. You’ve also begun to smile. I love when you smile at me, though I am as yet unsure whether it is purposeful smiling or just happenstance. It’s incredibly cute either way.

Having you in my life is amazing. It’s still a miracle that your daddy and I made you from scratch, that I carried you in my body while you grew, and that you’re here. I love you so much. I can’t wait to meet the person you grow up to be.

Love,
mommy

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Baby Longhorn

Gabriel really has no other choice than to be a Texas Longhorn fan!

G with his Aunt Jordan, Cousin Will,
and Will's other cousin Emma.

G in his jersey.

Born a Horn. That says it all.

Saturday, July 9, 2011

The First Few Weeks

These pictures were taken within the first couple of weeks at home.

At G's 2 week well-check appointment, he was:
weight: 7 pounds 14 ounces (20%)
height: 20 3/4 inches (50%)
head circ: 37 cm (50%)
G's first bath at home.

At either this bath or the next one, Mommy got seriously peed on.






Just 4 days old. 



My boys. :)


Eight days old. And Mommy still hasn't gotten the courage to
trim those sharp fingernails.