Yesterday I kept Hagen home from school for a special outing! We met my
SIL Rebecca, Noah, Emily, and Pia at the mall to meet Santa! No tears from any of the kids. Hazel was snoozing and Hagen was excited to ask for a talking dragon for him and some baby toys for
Hazo. We ended the day with shopping that lasted 3 hours after eating at The Cheesecake Factory. It was a blast! By the end of the trip I had Hazel in the Bjorn and Hagen was lounging in her baby carrier in the snap and go...we were quite the site.

I took Hazel to the doctor this morning to meet with the B
oobie Nazi...AKA lactation consultant to see if I could get some ideas to help sweet baby's tummy issues. One thing she told me is to lay flat on my back and lay her on my tummy and make her draw up the milk...what? Basically I am a good producer and since it is coming too fast she is gulping air in. Whatever works right? BUT haven't tried it yet. She also said to keep using Gripe Water and gas drops.
The nights have been getting a little better the past few days. She is getting easier to put back down. She is so sweet. She is ready for bed at 7:00...she is setting her own bedtime so that is one part of the schedule I don't have to enforce. AND she gained 1 pound 1 ounce in 2 weeks! So her weight right now is 8 pounds 8 ounces! AWESOME!
After that we went to my Mom's house (Pia) and Hazel got to meet Janis who is basically my other Mom. I've known her since I was about 2 and her daughter Sally and I grew up together. We ate lunch and talked and then they encouraged me to go lay down...3 hours later I woke up to Hazel wanting to eat. 3 HOUR NAP! Hell ya! It helped that my mom has the MOST comfortable bed in the world and her house is quiet. It was wonderful!
When I woke up Noah and Emily were playing in the living room while
SIL was getting her hair did. Noah and I went to gas up Pia's car...he's so sweet. He saw me bite off my thumb nail that I had just broken and spit it out on the ground (trashy I know). He asked what it was and I said it was my finger nail. He just stood there staring at the ground saying, "your finger nail Carrie...your fingernail!"
Today was show and tell with something that starts with a "U"...well he took the umbrella on Monday because I got the days mixed up...so what did he bring? Yep...
under ware. Don't faint...they were new and hadn't been worn. I felt bad making him take
under ware for show and tell...but he was proud of his new BOXER undies so it was all good. Hagen said that someone brought a unicorn...when he was telling us about it the way he said it was so cute...it was "
un E corn"...we made him say it a few thousand times.
Things are getting back to normal around here...our new normal. Hagen actually heard Hazel crying and went to the pantry to get a
paci from her box of
paci's (we are trying out a few to see which ones she likes...because I'm a
paci pusher). He was helping but poor
Hazo...it was really being forced hard on her from him and she was PISSED. She has a mean back hand and runs in place when she is pissed...
Tata,
Carrie