Age: 2 Months 2 Days
Length: 24" (yes, 2 feet tall)
Weight: 13 Pounds
Head Circumference: 16
That's the report I got from Kelly once I got home. I was not able to make it to the doctor appointment today as it was re-scheduled from 6:00pm to 4:45 pm. Kelly got to fly solo on this trip.
The numbers above represent a 95th & 93rd percentile for length and weight. This baby is trying to take her place at the top of the charts. This was a very nice rebound from when she was 2 weeks old and still jaundiced.
The other part of today's appointment, the part I wish I could have been there for, was Teagan's first shots. Apparently she got a few: DTap/HBV/Polio, HiB, and Pneumococcal. I have been told that Teagan took her shots and SCREAMED!!!!!!!! but only for a few moments as Kelly, the wonderful mother that she is, was able to sooth her and calm her back down. (note to self: Kelly acknowledges the use of performance enhancing tools such as bottles and pacifiers to assist in the soothing process)
Tonight has been a baby watching night. We have been holding her, rocking her, and loving her while we watch for any reaction to the vaccines. Tonight could be a long night. Luckily for me, its Kelly's turn. Nah... I will be right there the moment she (Teagan) wakes up... if Kelly doesn't want to take that shift.
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Sunday, June 27, 2010
2 months down!
Boy time flies when you're having fun. Teagan is TWO MONTHS today! It's hard to believe that only two months ago she was just entering the world.What has Teagan been up to recently.....
Teagan is a very easy baby. I really think Pat and I lucked out with her. She of course has her fussy times but for the most part she is an absolute doll to be around. I don't believe she's had any colic and she actually lets mommy and daddy sleep. Looking back, she was never really that active in the womb - I never had a karate kid inside - and it has totally followed her through into life. She is very content being held, sitting in the bouncy seat or watching her swing mobile move around. She's eating about 4oz/5oz at a feeding and sleeps 3-4 hours a stretch at night.
She's just started to master the SMILE - and has really been concentrating on the environment around her. Although mostly quiet she will let you know when she's excited by coo'ing and moving her feet. As previously stated she's found her fists and, even though she hasn't mastered the thumb suck, they are always in her mouth. Some of her favorite times are laying on the play mat looking at the toys above her head and taking a nice bath in the kitchen sink.
I can't wait to see what she has in store for us over this next month - Happy Two month birthday Teagan, Mommy and Daddy love you!
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Bring on the grand parents
It is hard to believe that the time has gone by so fast. Today we celebrated my first Father's Day. My treats for the day included sleeping in until almost 11:00. That was so awesome. I have been running on empty for the past couple of weeks. I have been falling asleep rocking Teagan in the wee hours of the morning when she wakes up. I have been feeling a bit drained so it was a very nice gift. My next gift was time. Kelly gave me a BUNCH of time to try and get caught up on some of the much needed yard work. We still have a pile of mulch sitting on the driveway. I finally got the newest tree covered and was able to add more mulch to the front of the house. The dirt and mulch had settled to expose a good portion of the top brick. I came in from my work to a nicely prepared dinner. Kelly made some soup for dinner and it was delicious.
So far, I can only guess, but there must be about 1000 pictures of the baby so far. This past Friday I hung a new picture on the front of my desk area. Teagan has changed so much. She is also becoming a more interactive baby. We are getting more and more smiles every day. She is starting to coo and talk a little bit. One of my favorite games with her is catching on. I stick my tongue out at her and she responds with either a smile, wide eyes, or by sticking her tongue out too. I also crack up when I notice her talking to the fish that circle her head when she is in her swing.
As I sit here and type this, Kelly is on her way home with Ga Ga (Grandma Cumpata) who will be watching Teagan this week. Once again, it is hard to believe that Kelly's maternity leave ends Monday night. She returns to work on Tuesday. Eight weeks sure went by quickly. I am not quite sure I totally understand how Kelly feels about returning to work. On one hand, she will finally be returning to a regimented day. She is also looking forward to the socialization that Teagan will get in day care, but I wonder how she is really going to feel about not being with the baby during the day. I have the feeling there will be lots of calls home during the day.
Next week, after two days with the day care provider, Grandma Rosario gets Teagan for 3 days. I am wondering if we might give Grandma an overnight visit too. Not sure if Kelly and I are ready for her to be gone overnight. We will have to wait and see.
Once the grandma's have had their turn, it is Daddy's turn. I get to fly solo for three days after the 4th of July holiday. I have no doubts in my ability to care for the little girl, after all, I did giver her a bath all by myself this past Saturday. I am just hoping that she accepts having me around non-stop instead of her mommy.
For now, welcome back Ga Ga. Looking forward to you getting some good time in with Teagan.
Patrick
So far, I can only guess, but there must be about 1000 pictures of the baby so far. This past Friday I hung a new picture on the front of my desk area. Teagan has changed so much. She is also becoming a more interactive baby. We are getting more and more smiles every day. She is starting to coo and talk a little bit. One of my favorite games with her is catching on. I stick my tongue out at her and she responds with either a smile, wide eyes, or by sticking her tongue out too. I also crack up when I notice her talking to the fish that circle her head when she is in her swing.
As I sit here and type this, Kelly is on her way home with Ga Ga (Grandma Cumpata) who will be watching Teagan this week. Once again, it is hard to believe that Kelly's maternity leave ends Monday night. She returns to work on Tuesday. Eight weeks sure went by quickly. I am not quite sure I totally understand how Kelly feels about returning to work. On one hand, she will finally be returning to a regimented day. She is also looking forward to the socialization that Teagan will get in day care, but I wonder how she is really going to feel about not being with the baby during the day. I have the feeling there will be lots of calls home during the day.
Next week, after two days with the day care provider, Grandma Rosario gets Teagan for 3 days. I am wondering if we might give Grandma an overnight visit too. Not sure if Kelly and I are ready for her to be gone overnight. We will have to wait and see.
Once the grandma's have had their turn, it is Daddy's turn. I get to fly solo for three days after the 4th of July holiday. I have no doubts in my ability to care for the little girl, after all, I did giver her a bath all by myself this past Saturday. I am just hoping that she accepts having me around non-stop instead of her mommy.
For now, welcome back Ga Ga. Looking forward to you getting some good time in with Teagan.
Patrick
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
7 weeks
What is Teagan doing at 7 weeks?Her neck strength is improving .... she still doesn't like tummy time but can hold her head up (for a bit) when she's sitting on you or pull her head back when she's over the shoulder in the burping position.
She continues to chew & suck on her fist. This week I even caught her sucking her thumb!
We are out of newborn diapers and onto size 1. Although they are still big (overlapping the waist tabs) the newborns were beginning to be quite tight.She's begun to wear 0-3 month clothes. Some newborn outfits still fit - like dresses. But things like sleepers are too short.
Her eyesight is more focused and she has been able to follow something moving in front of her face from side to side. We practice daily following rattles and blinking toys since she really likes things that light up and blink. And as far as hand/eye coordination - Today was the first day I saw she was concentrating on the elephant with rings on her play gym. Moving her arm up and down I could tell she was trying to reach it. Sure enough after a bit of work she was finally able to hit the rings. It was a great accomplishment.
Smiles have become more pronounced and more frequent - but are still too quick for a camera shot. :)
Her and daddy are working on mimicking - they've been sticking their tongues out at each other.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Family
Well, well, well,
Just seven short weeks ago, I settled into my makeshift bed listening to the heartbeat of my unborn child. Kelly had been given a drug to help move us along into the birthing process. My thoughts were focused on Kelly, baby, then myself. I wondered what it would be like to have my own family. What would the world hold for the three of us and our dog? How will we manage the rough times? How difficult would raising a baby be? Not one single time, no tiny little thought, nothing crossed my mind other than the three of us. I fell asleep listening to the heart beat, and a little snoring from Kelly.
Fast forward seven weeks... my how times change. One would hope that it does not take a serious event for family to reach out to each other. One would hope that family would be there no matter what. That isn't always the case. The past several weeks have been interesting, exciting, happy, overwhelming, and a whole list of other emotions. Part of me wants to lock the door and shut myself inside with just me, Kelly, Teagan and Cabo. I want to crawl into a little hole and just spend a week with my family... just to feel normal again. But that would be counter-productive.
Over the past few weeks, someone put a spotlight on me. That someone is Teagan. Since Teagan's birth, I have been found. Suddenly, people started reaching out. They started with saying congratulations, then hello. Hello turned into small conversations. Small conversations turned into meetings. Meetings turned into reflection.
People say that just before you die, your whole life flashes before you. I think they may be wrong. My life has been flashing for the past 2 weeks and I have no intention of leaving anytime soon. For example, I have recounted the past 23 years of my life since I set up a meeting with my grandmother. I cannot remember the last time I actually saw her, but I am pretty sure it was prior to moving in with my father when I was 10 years old. When I finally saw her, she was just as I remembered her. Obviously she has aged (as we all have) but I remembered her voice, the way she smiled and the way she loved. I remember visiting her when I was young, playing with my brother before we went to sleep. I remember hearing her tell stories while we were all at Aunt Carolyn's house (got to see her again too.) I remember learning to swim at Aunt Carolyn's house. I remember playing in the channel behind her house. I remember her poodle, that I believe was named Tootsie, that could jump way over my head when I was there.
Another example was found this past Sunday when Kelly, Teagan and I headed back home to see my family. the first shocking reminder of how quickly time passes was when I saw my father for the first time in almost 7 years. Then I saw my little sister... now a teenager and 6' tall. Then I saw my little brother, again a teenager and 6' tall. Then mom came in... well, she isn't 6' tall. The house was much like I remembered. Same styling, same collections, same walking garden. My brother and most of his family came over too. We crowded that house.I do have to say it was nice to have them meet Teagan. Everyone got a chance to hold her, except my little brother. I didn't see if he got to hold her or not. When I first got into the house, I started remembering the way each room was set up when I lived there. I lived in each of the three bedrooms upstairs at various points in time. I remembered all of it. I remembered when my father asked me hold the front wall of the barn while he bolted it to the floor. I remembered what it was like to cut the lawn.
I have had multiple conversations with cousins, all of which have made me try and remember things from so long ago. I have heard stories of times I can't remember. I hear about what I was like as a child. I hear how much Teagan looks like me. It's fun, but again, overwhelming. My desire to crawl in hole is to take a break from the barrage of imagery associated with the stories. To take a break from the rush of feelings that come in when I remember the good and not so good times from my past.
One thing is for sure, this is what family really is. It is catching up. It is taking care of others. It is realizing that even through some bad times, you can still come together. You can reconnect. You can try again. Even after years and years, some things never change. So maybe I should start referring to Kelly, Teagan, Cabo and I as my branch of the family instead of "my" family. After all these years, I have stumbled over my roots again... and I think Teagan needs to see those roots in order to grow big and strong.
Hello Family... I do love you all.
Patrick
Just seven short weeks ago, I settled into my makeshift bed listening to the heartbeat of my unborn child. Kelly had been given a drug to help move us along into the birthing process. My thoughts were focused on Kelly, baby, then myself. I wondered what it would be like to have my own family. What would the world hold for the three of us and our dog? How will we manage the rough times? How difficult would raising a baby be? Not one single time, no tiny little thought, nothing crossed my mind other than the three of us. I fell asleep listening to the heart beat, and a little snoring from Kelly.
Fast forward seven weeks... my how times change. One would hope that it does not take a serious event for family to reach out to each other. One would hope that family would be there no matter what. That isn't always the case. The past several weeks have been interesting, exciting, happy, overwhelming, and a whole list of other emotions. Part of me wants to lock the door and shut myself inside with just me, Kelly, Teagan and Cabo. I want to crawl into a little hole and just spend a week with my family... just to feel normal again. But that would be counter-productive.
Over the past few weeks, someone put a spotlight on me. That someone is Teagan. Since Teagan's birth, I have been found. Suddenly, people started reaching out. They started with saying congratulations, then hello. Hello turned into small conversations. Small conversations turned into meetings. Meetings turned into reflection.
People say that just before you die, your whole life flashes before you. I think they may be wrong. My life has been flashing for the past 2 weeks and I have no intention of leaving anytime soon. For example, I have recounted the past 23 years of my life since I set up a meeting with my grandmother. I cannot remember the last time I actually saw her, but I am pretty sure it was prior to moving in with my father when I was 10 years old. When I finally saw her, she was just as I remembered her. Obviously she has aged (as we all have) but I remembered her voice, the way she smiled and the way she loved. I remember visiting her when I was young, playing with my brother before we went to sleep. I remember hearing her tell stories while we were all at Aunt Carolyn's house (got to see her again too.) I remember learning to swim at Aunt Carolyn's house. I remember playing in the channel behind her house. I remember her poodle, that I believe was named Tootsie, that could jump way over my head when I was there.
Another example was found this past Sunday when Kelly, Teagan and I headed back home to see my family. the first shocking reminder of how quickly time passes was when I saw my father for the first time in almost 7 years. Then I saw my little sister... now a teenager and 6' tall. Then I saw my little brother, again a teenager and 6' tall. Then mom came in... well, she isn't 6' tall. The house was much like I remembered. Same styling, same collections, same walking garden. My brother and most of his family came over too. We crowded that house.I do have to say it was nice to have them meet Teagan. Everyone got a chance to hold her, except my little brother. I didn't see if he got to hold her or not. When I first got into the house, I started remembering the way each room was set up when I lived there. I lived in each of the three bedrooms upstairs at various points in time. I remembered all of it. I remembered when my father asked me hold the front wall of the barn while he bolted it to the floor. I remembered what it was like to cut the lawn.
I have had multiple conversations with cousins, all of which have made me try and remember things from so long ago. I have heard stories of times I can't remember. I hear about what I was like as a child. I hear how much Teagan looks like me. It's fun, but again, overwhelming. My desire to crawl in hole is to take a break from the barrage of imagery associated with the stories. To take a break from the rush of feelings that come in when I remember the good and not so good times from my past.
One thing is for sure, this is what family really is. It is catching up. It is taking care of others. It is realizing that even through some bad times, you can still come together. You can reconnect. You can try again. Even after years and years, some things never change. So maybe I should start referring to Kelly, Teagan, Cabo and I as my branch of the family instead of "my" family. After all these years, I have stumbled over my roots again... and I think Teagan needs to see those roots in order to grow big and strong.
Hello Family... I do love you all.
Patrick
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Crib Time
For the past two nights Teagan has slept in her crib :) It all started Tuesday - Pat and I had been talking recently about moving her to her crib because1. The bassinet she had been sleeping in was smaller and she scooches down off her positioner in her sleep & therefore would wind up with her feet/legs scrunched at the base of the bassinet AND
2. To get her ready for when I go back to work and my mother is here taking care of her for the week
So Tuesday rolls around and I decide to bring her to her crib after she fell asleep in my arms. She did so well Tuesday for nap time that we decided to put her there for the night and as they say..... the rest is history.
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