Angel--I'm so glad about the books! J's favourite Ten Fingers baby is the really chill little Black boy wrapped in eiderdown. He loves that on the next page, you can see the baby's bellybutton. That's why we had to stop at that page that first time. He asks for it, or "I love you through and through" so often at bedtime. He in particular LOVES the teddy, whom he calls "Boo."
Soon you'll know Ten Fingers off by heart. Trust me.
Um, where we keep J's books...well, everywhere. At night, we collect them with the other toys and put them into one of his toy boxes. Like this:
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During the day, he pulls them out when he wants them, so he does have access whenever he wants (unless we are so tired of a book that we hide it). By the end of the day, the books are everywhere again. We tried a bookshelf, but it was getting silly; he just pulled them from there, instead, and he also couldn't see the covers. So, like the rest of the day, the living room is given over to books and toys. And those board books can take a LOT. We have only a few bent covers because the publishers made the cover page too thin, but otherwise, the only damage they have is from J chewing on them, which occurred to exactly 2 books. Otherwise, they're just banged up from use, which I consider a badge of honour. I'm horrible about my own books, though; I want them to be pristine forever and feel a physical pain when something happens to one, so I understand.
That toy is so cool! How clever is Sebastian! Oma gave J the Fisher Price plastic one ages ago, but he showed no interest whatsoever, and was able to pull off the cover so easily as well that he just threw things into the bucket instead. Now I just hand him the cover and let him fit the shapes in that. He can fit exactly one shape: the star (?)
Looks like Sebastian will probably become an engineer. J will probably become a slack-jawed star gazer.
I love the idea of the Dummy Tree in the Zoo! It sounds like a lovely children's story! Do you think you could illustrate children's books? Anyway, I tried to get J to take a dummy during his first few days, but he just wouldn't keep his mouth shut long enough to keep it in. I guess some things never change... Though the dummy has been a life saver for my sister and her LO.
I'm glad you figured out Sebastian's lip tie! Those don't look like benign effects at all. Can they numb toddlers' mouths yet so it won't hurt as much (for him and you!)? And how are the boys and their colds?
And that story about the hot gardener is hilarious! I bet he's so going to make himself look even hotter when he comes again because he knows you fancy him. You'll probably turn a corner in your garden and find him smearing baby oil all over his torso so he'd look even drool-ier. Your poor OH! Must be nice to have him still be jealous. lol!
Kitty--What's Blake learning? And 11 pounds! Wow! You must be so proud! Where is he on the growth charts?
Oh, the shrieking stage. We called J our "baby pterodactyl," and thought it was all hilarious. The best time was while I was on a flight home, and he shrieked for joy the entire 5 hours. Funny thing is, he is starting it again, but I can tell it's in preparation for future toddler meltdowns. These are not screams of joy! He's doing it more and more often and I want to leave him wherever he is when he does it. Sadly, if it's my own living room, there is not much I can do.
kosh--that's too bad about the book! But I agree, it
is overwhelming with all the colours. I like the author's other books better right now because J can only name a few items on each page of this one still.
The story of G and the mattress made me laugh! What a funny little boy! Can he actually haul his mattress around? He must be one strong kid!
Borboleta--My thoughts are with you and Glen today! Good luck to him! And I agree--that first company sounds like it wouldn't have worked out if that's how they treat people! But four hours for an interview?! Wow! That's intense! But if he makes it through, that sounds like strong evidence that he knows his stuff.
Your husband wants another one? Am I going to be the only one who has only one in the end?
Charlie, are you planning another?
SK--still thinking about adoption?
I wonder if that woman is right: that your boy adores you until he gets married. I know that OH and his mom are very close and call each other every day and even see each other three times minimum a week because of the boy. And yet, strangely, you would never call OH a "Mama's boy." He just likes his mom a lot. But I also know that Oma, with her three sons, always wanted a girl so she could go through pregnancy with her, and have unquestioned access to the baby when it was born. This actually broke my heart (as it will probably be my future, too), but since my mum wasn't here for the vast majority of my pregnancy, we took Oma with us to ultrasounds, and shopping to prepare for the baby. I would also pull my shirt up so she could see the baby move, and I would make sure she could feel him whenever he kicked if we were together. I remember once uncovering my huge, blue veined, straining belly (I was a week away from popping) in front of my MIL and BIL and thought how strange it was that I wasn't even embarrassed. Later, after Eric and I told her she was allowed to be with J anytime she wished, she thanked me; she said she had never had such access to a grandchild. All because she had three sons.
What if this happens to all of us mothers of boys?
Poor little T and his teeth! But if these are his back molars, and the canines are in, aren't you then finished? No more Advil, no more anguish, no more fear of losing fingers... Turns out J is teething at least five teeth (four molars and at least one canine), and his mood has been rotten for the last few days. He's also not napping, so that doesn't help. I just keep dosing with Advil and Tylenol. I was so happy to read that I could increase the dosage because J finally hit the minimum weight for it.
Claire--I totally forgot about your wedding! Just like B asked, are you going to have it still? How do your families feel about your current marital status? My sister is refusing to marry her partner, with whom she has a child (not for moral reasons--it's simply that she wants a huge wedding and can't afford one), and my father is freaking out to the point where he won't even
talk to my sis's OH (poor guy!). Ah, old school Europeans. Can't join 'em, can't change their minds.
Leeze--after Storm's and Rowan's stories, I wouldn't discount that "one time."
Storm, didn't you say that you didn't even DTD on or all that near O this last time?
SK--that lump sounds alarming! Does it hurt when you touch it? Do you think it could just be a cyst? Good luck at the doctor's and tell us what they say! And how's the hay fever?
Charlie--I think we were talking recently about how similar J and S are. I think this all the time when you tell us stories about S. How do you feel about arranged marriages? I'm sure you and I could pull it off discretely...
Storm--I'm sorry but I had to laugh at your weekend story. You had this lovely first post with that webpage of that gorgeous place, and such a happy Lydia, and then it all goes down from there. No sleeping, no a/c, vomiting from L and you, snoring... I feel badly, too, though, but I'm also beginning to wonder when the luck of the Irish starts kicking in for you! I'm so glad the first and second days were so lovely after that night!
As for us--A day or two ago, during J's shot we discovered that, at 19 mths, J weighs only 24 lbs! He's on the 25% still, like 6 months ago, but has moved up to 75% in height (he started out at 50% for both and has been moving steadily up and steadily down). So, not so short stuff, as I thought--he's getting long and skinny. BUT, it's all in the torso; this explains why his
2 year old shirts aren't long enough to cover his diaper! Also doesn't help that most of his 18 months pants fall down all the time.
Charlie and Kitty--while talking to the nurse, she asked me how J eats--is he picky? I said we did BLW so he eats everything. She said she had never heard of this before, thought it was fascinating, and so I gave her Gil Rapley's name. She says that she's going to teach the practice at her new mothers' group, which ends when the baby is 6 months. She actually thought parents should really know about this option. Cool!
Oh, and OH did get his act together somewhat, and started to take J out again, but I think he's only done it twice since we talked about it. I'm actually starting to get quite pi$$ed off at him. He doesn't want to take the boy anywhere and knows I can't if I go alone. He claims it's because he has work to do, but then he sits in the living room with us, doing his work and feeling justified in ignoring J or acting extremely irritated if the boy tries to get his attention. And then he complains later about how he's getting nothing done.
So I've been kicking him out of the living room to go work somewhere else. It just reminds me of my father; he ignored us or was irritated by us for years because we interrupted his work. But at least he had his own work space in another part of the house!