Hanging in there

by Christine - From Dates to Diapers on May 17, 2010

I would love to be able to tell you that the last several days have been full of busyness, and that I have tons of pictures to show and stories to tell, but really? I’m just not myself these days.

This pregnancy has been hard, and days with my kiddos long. There are lessons to be taught, dishes to be washed, laundry to be folded, bathrooms to be scrubbed, and emails to be sent. But, nothing seems to be getting done. So, there are are still many lessons to be taught, loads of dishes to be washed, piles of laundry to be folded, three bathrooms to be scrubbed, and over 200 emails to read.

Now, my lack of activity is not because I’m lazy, mind you. But, because I am nauseous, tired, and -thanks to these darn allergies – in a foggy state of snot.

Ray came home tonight and made the comment that I didn’t look well.

“Well, Babe, I don’t feel well,” I replied.

I can’t remember the last time I felt well. Oh, yes I can… It was last week. I had a good two days in which I felt great. I remember thinking, “Oooh, maybe the nausea has decided to go away. Maybe my sinuses are clearing up.” Nope.

So, my friends, please know that when you ask me how I’m doing, I most likely won’t say that I’m great…

I’m hanging in there.

P.S. I do have loads of great stories to share, so please don’t let my whiny attitude today dissuade you from visiting again soon.

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Is It All In My Head?

by Christine - From Dates to Diapers on April 3, 2010

Let’s talk about food for a minute.

Really I could talk about it all day, because… well, I pretty much think about food all day.

I’d like to blame my recent food obsession on this baby I’m growing. You see, I can’t wait until I’m hungry to eat. In fact, I haven’t experienced hunger pangs for several weeks now. Instead, I wait until the nausea kicks in. Nausea caused by the simple fact that I am pregnant. Nausea that I feel when I do not eat. Because, unless I am literally putting some sort of food in my mouth, I am nauseous. I wake up nauseous, thus I wake up thinking about food. I lie in bed, tired as can be at the end of a long day, and think about food, all due to the fact that I am nauseous.

Now, let’s talk about cravings.

When I am craving a certain food, my palette is not satisfied until I’ve consumed said craving. With few exceptions these cravings must be satisfied by my own hand; meaning I must prepare whatever it is my body tells me I need. Lucky for my family I’ve insisted on making Fried Chicken, Tacos, and Grilled BBQ Chicken this week, simply because I was craving these things.

cravingsSome of my most recent cravings ::

Kool-Aid
Burritos {just like those my Mom makes}
Cupcakes
Greek Salad
Cinnamon Streusel Muffins
Strawberries
Cupcakes
Cheddar Cheese and Apple Slices {yes, together}
Breakfast Casserole

Did I mention cupcakes?

My wonderful husband has made me Breakfast Burritos twice in one day, and many a night will you find me in the kitchen looking for food, long after the rest of my family is asleep and snoring. Why? Yep, you guessed it – I’m either nauseous or craving something specific.

So, I have a question for you ::
I know the nausea is real, but are these cravings all in my head?

I’m sure Ray would like to think so.

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A Sleep-Deprived Rant

by Christine - From Dates to Diapers on March 12, 2010

I’d like to apologize, in advance, for the tone of this post. I usually am good about keeping this a no whining zone and I promise not to make this a regular occurrence, but I need to vent while my kids are eating lunch.

I’m exhausted.

exhausted

We discovered yesterday that Noah’s cold has produced ear infections in both ears. I understand that he’s in pain, but he has insisted on sitting with me on me every second of the day for the last four days, which is getting old. As I type this, Noah is flopping on the floor at my feet begging for KoolAid to replace his beloved carrot juice!

Because Noah has been sick, I have not had a solid night sleep in almost a full week. Not to mention that we were not home the entire week before. All this to say, I think it’s been a good two weeks since I had a decent night’s sleep. Is it too much to ask for just 2 hours of uninterrupted sleep, in my own bed? I guess so.

Last night was so crazy, in fact, that Noah managed to scratch my eyeball during a very urgent need to find my face. I now cringe every time I blink and my eye will not stop watering. Did you know that the average person blinks 25 times every sixty seconds?

On top of being exhausted from lack of sleep, I’m pregnant! Honestly, I think it is just now sinking in that I AM PREGNANT! Again. Another baby doesn’t scare me. Even the possibility of two new babies doesn’t scare me. I love being pregnant. I really, really do. BUT, I do not like feeling tired and nauseous all day long. The idea of being sick for the next 9 months is what scares me. I’m hoping it’ll pass in the next couple of weeks.

Which reminds me – My OB won’t see me until next month. Apparently, despite the fact that my “period” in February wasn’t more than a day or two of mild spotting, they won’t begin counting gestation until then. Which puts me at an unusually large 6 weeks. {{sigh}}

Alright, he’s gonna make me crazy! Please tell me you would give Noah KoolAid if you were me…

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Is the Salon or Day Spa a Place for Children?

by Christine - From Dates to Diapers on February 24, 2010

Just what I needed.

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From the moment I made the appointment I was looking forward to two blissful hours at my favorite salon, while the tips of my toes and fingers could be transformed into pieces of art. With giddy anticipation I was imagining this time that I didn’t have to spend answering questions, repeating myself three times, or acting the referee.

manicure

But, this afternoon, there was one mom who sat at the station next to me who didn’t have the same thing in mind. Or maybe she did, but was sorely disappointed. She had her young boys with her. They were five and three, I think I heard her say.

As this woman walked in, her two adorable boys following behind her, with action figures in their little hands, I couldn’t help but think she was nuts. I may have even whispered, “Wow, she’s brave.”

Now, if you know me at all, you know that I love my kids. So much. Enough to spend almost every waking moment (and many, many sleeping moments) with all six of them. Sure, I go on a short trip or spend an afternoon away, every once in a while, but for the most part I spend all day of every day with my kids.

No matter what your circumstances, I truly think that every mom deserves some alone time. Time to spend with girlfriends or get your nails done, take a long walk or enjoy a date night with your hubby. It’s healthy and necessary.

There will come a time when I will bring Julia with me, but getting my nails done today was my time. {Does that sound selfish?} There were several other women enjoying the pampering, while relaxing peacefully.

All of this was interrupted, however, by noisy chatter and the battle cries of young boys. Beautiful sounds. Sounds that the owner didn’t think belonged in his salon.

The first time this woman was asked to keep her kids quiet, she sternly looked at her boys and told them to keep their voices down. Then came the sounds of their toys, at which point she was politely asked if she would like to come back another time. Perhaps a time when she would not have to bring her boys.

She quietly declined the offer, stating that when she walks out the door she will never come back. She held both boys in her lap for a while. Later she gave her older son her phone on which to play, while her younger son fell asleep in her lap and her nails were finished.

To her credit, I did not hear one more peep out of her children. But, she had to be the most relaxed and laid-back mom to consider this a relaxing and peaceful time. Surely it had to be nerve-racking.

What do you think?
Should these two young boys have been in the salon this afternoon?

Of course I don’t know this woman’s circumstances. Maybe she didn’t have any choice but to bring her boys with her this afternoon. Perhaps her babysitter canceled on her, or her husband never showed up to treat their kids to ice cream, as promised. I will never know.

I do know this: I have postponed appointments when my sitter canceled, and I don’t walk in to the salon until I have waived goodbye to my kids as they drive off with daddy. I have also gone many weeks without being able to get my nails done, simply because I couldn’t get away for an appointment.

I’m okay with that because, in my opinion, the salon is just no place for children.

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Sick and Tired

December 7, 2009

Tweet First it was a stomach bug that knocked me out for three days. The three days after Thanksgiving. I slept so much during those three days, thanks to the fact that Ray was home and is more-than-usually-amazing when I don’t feel good. Come Monday, I felt okay. Just okay. If you want to call [...]

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“Where’d my baby go?”

December 4, 2009

Tweet Last night I tried to cuddle with my baby. Okay, it’s hard for me to admit, but Noah’s not really a baby any more. Sure, he’ll always be my baby, but you know… As I was saying, I tried to cuddle with him, as he squirmed and tried to escape my cuddles and kisses. [...]

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Shoes

November 2, 2009

Tweet I must find and secure 6 pairs of shoes any time we leave the house, not to mention a pair for my feet… But, why is it that we can never find the right shoes, especially when we’re in a hurry? We can find one shoe, but not the other. The shoes that don’t [...]

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Robbed

July 9, 2009

Tweet Last night I slept like a baby. It had to be that I was dead tired by the time I climbed into bed (more on why later), but I seriously got one of the best nights of sleep in months. So, I was incredibly surprised this morning, when I woke up with a pain [...]

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I am weak, but He is strong

May 17, 2009

Tweet Do you ever get that feeling like you just need a break? Well, by Thursday night I was there. I had had a long few days, with very little time to breath. The week went by so fast and I didn’t seem to accomplish as much as I would have liked. By Thursday night [...]

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Babysitters

February 11, 2009

Tweet They just don’t make ‘em like they used to. I remember as a young girl being so excited for the day that I could babysit children besides my siblings! I remember taking a CPR and first aid class to become Red Cross certified. I remember counting down the days ’til I turned 12 and [...]

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YoungMommy knows she’s not an “expert”

January 23, 2009

Tweet I have never been to nursing school or had any formal training as a doula or midwife. I am not a child psychologist or family counselor. I’m not an expert in pregnancy, childbirth, breastfeeding or raising kids. I have been pregnant 5 times, birthed 6 babies, breastfed all of them, and am now raising [...]

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Just call me Grumpy

January 7, 2009

Tweet My husband so lovingly informed me this evening that I am grumpy. Maybe I am grumpy because my neck is out, and has been for over a week. I guess it’s my fault… I haven’t made a chiropractic appointment. Maybe I’m grumpy because I have to tell Ethan to take the rollerblades off a [...]

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