Ok, so I'm a little sorry, I know it's been almost 2 months - but we have been so busy tending to a being that weighs less than our dog.
Since the last time we posted my life has changed as I never thought it would. Seriously, I never in a million years thought my life would change THIS much so dramatically. For some reason I was convinced that I would sink into motherhood gradually. Start at waking up early, all bleary eyed and drowsy, but ready to assist my young one. Then learn to deal with the cries that I would easily console, followed by casual nights out with friends while the baby sleeps gently in the stroller at my side - WRONG!
This past two months have been AMAZING! Truly amazing, but that's not to say there wasn't a struggle. I'll give you the good and the bad - along with some well anticipated pics.
Good - Stetson was born at a healthy 7 lbs 9 oz, not to big and not too small. He came out absolutely perfect. Which still amazes me. I just can't believe that he was getting all his pieces and parts together - INSIDE OF ME, and I didn't mess it up. I mean I know millions of women have succeeded at this same task, it just fascinates me that the whole process actually works - who knew!


Bad - after Stetson's arrival I was unable to walk for a couple of weeks because he was basically holding my hips in place, something, my abs used to do. Once he came out, I had no baby, or abs to do the job and was forced to do physically therapy to help regain strength. It's all good now though, I just ran 2 miles, something I have been looking forward to since I stopped running at 8 months prego.

Good - He smiles, it's not often, but when he does it rocks my world. The other day I bent down to pick him up out of his swing, he made eye contact with me and gave me the biggest smile ever! Dude, can't beat it! (haven't caught it on camera yet)

Bad - He also cries - much more then I expected. I'll admit at almost 8 weeks old the crying has gotten MUCH better, but those first 3 weeks I didn't know what to do, I'm giving him walks, running water, dancing with him, everything, and I have NO IDEA what he is trying to tell me. I never thought I would be so lost by a simple newborn cry - but there I was.
Good- on the crying note, today we noticed he was sleepy and I told Brad to "put him down and give him 5 minutes". He started crying and Brad was like "I know he's tired" and I said "he'll fall asleep, that's his 'i'm tired' cry, which sounds like 'boo hoo, i'm tired', his I'm hungry cry sounds like 'GIVE ME FOOD NOW, BEFORE THE WORLD ENDS'". Then I realized, holy crap, I know my son's cries - it really can happen!

Bad - when the baby was first born I was stuck in the house. Completely housebound. I am a go- go- go person, so when I realized I wouldn't be able to leave for WEEKS at a time, I was pretty shell shocked.
Good - Being stuck at home has given me time to have to stop moving. I don't get much sleep at night, and in another world I would ignore my tiredness and keep moving regardless, but because I have to be home I have been able to catch up on Bridezilla, and just realize that I have to sit and nurse today, that's all I have to do, so I might as well try to relax while I'm at it. (don't get me wrong, i sneak in cleaning when I can, I would go insane otherwise.)

Bad - Did I mention I don't sleep. this seems to be the most discussed part of new parenthood, but you truly will never know how hard it is until it happens. I thought I would be tired, but I didn't know what tired was until now. There are times when Brad takes the baby and tells me to fall asleep and then he walks in on me to wake me up, and I complain that "but I haven't slept yet" and he informs me that I had been asleep for over an hour I was just so tired I didn't even realize I was sleeping.

Good - We have officially started date night! We found a babysitter who comes over every now and then and watches Stetson while we go enjoy time just the two of us. This was a rule of mine when I found out I was pregnant - once he was old enough for a babysitter we must take time for ourselves, the two of us started this family, and because of that the two of us must remain a priority. Plus, my parents came to town last weekend so we could see the SF Giants whip the Cubs' butts! Mission accomplished!


And BEST - There's this:



He is the most amazing little being. His head wrinkles up when he is first waking up and looks like and old man. He loves baths so much I call them the baby spa, and he makes the best grunting - cooing noises you have ever heard. He has no idea how to even crawl, but he can cuddle like a mo-fo. We are so excited to watch his life unfold before our eyes. And we can't believe how blessed we are to have such a wonderful little man in out lives.
I hope to post updates more frequently, but, if not, make sure to keep checking back, I want to keep this blog as current as possible so even Stetson has something to look back on from this time in our lives.
Till next time,
Peace, love and bumbo seats,
Brigid, Brad and Stetson!