Saturday, August 29, 2009

(1 month since his) Birthday Boy!

Guess who's 1 month old!
 
At 1 month old, blue eyed, brunette, Beck has outgrown his smallest newborn outfits but still fits into about everything else. He weighs 10.6 lbs and has graduated up to size 1 diapers (that he peed through on me last night- he clearly hasn't lost his sense of humor with age). He loves staring at ceiling fans and bright lights. HE LOVES TO EAT! He's working on smiling but mainly only does so when farting (who doesn't?) His favorite song is "Fire Burning" by Sean Kingston but he prefers the Seth and Katie cover..."Beck's butt is burning, butt is burning up his diaper. That little baby's butt is burning up his diaper." For fun, he likes to be carried up and down the stairs and throwing up on his parents, if he has a fresh outfit on it is even more enjoyable. His favorite thing to do is cuddle with his momma or daddy and fall asleep on their chests (and then pee on them). He is the sweetest little 1 month old boy in the world.

Friday, August 28, 2009

Who Am I?

I love this picture- I think Beck looks like someone here... maybe a cartoon character? Does he remind you of anyone? Help me out, it's driving me crazy!


Although I hate to break up the trend of no one commenting on my blog, if I don't get any feedback I'm going on strike.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Extra! Extra!

Click picture to enlarge
THANKS MIKE!

Monday, August 24, 2009

Sour Milk

Give me a dirty diaper (or 10) any day... this child smells like sour milk! Thank God he likes to bathe!


I didn't think I would get this look until the teen years

Very concerned about my choice in washcloths


ok, feed me!

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

The Joy of Breastfeeding

Dear Margaret Belais Salmon (author of The Joy of Breastfeeding),
Please put down your crack pipe before you write your next book.
Sincerely,
Katie Weber

Preparing for Beck's arrival I did a little research on breastfeeding- there's so much information and support for breastfeeding mothers that it appears breastfeeding is pretty hard to do. I even asked my doctor "Is it really that hard? Or is this just women being dramatic?" She told me that yes, it could be really hard and if Beck or I were getting frustrated that it's no big deal to just give up, breastfeeding isn't for everyone.

Whatever.

I had the easiest pregnancy, the easiest delivery, breastfeeding was also going to be easy. The very first time we tried he latched on immediately and went to town.

Women are idiots.

And here's where I'll start eating my humble pie. 

BREASTFEEDING IS HARD! 

I guess Beck and I had beginner's luck because ever since then we have been breastfeeding impaired. Enter the nipple shield. This little silicone miracle worker is the only reason Beck isn't sucking back the Similac. The only problem is I'll have to start weaning him from it soon so every time I use it I get anxiety that I'm making it one time harder to get him to be satisfied with just me and my girls. 

And that's just the beginning. Even if we were successful at the latch-on, being the only person capable of feeding him (well, me and Salma Hayek) is exhausting! We women like to talk about how it's not fair that we have to have periods and children- add breastfeeding to that list too. Which brings me to this. I'm all for God's perfect design and all but I think things would be a lot different had God had a woman do a little proof-reading when he made Adam and Eve. Had I been there I would have a few suggestions.... 

I would be ecstatic to love any part of my body the way men love their jewels, so why not even out the playing field. No, I'm not suggesting adding anything to my body, but riddle me this Lord, why not give the guys a chance to really bond with their babes? Let women carry the baby for 9 months and then give men the breastfeeding accessories. Or at least give them one. How much easier my life would be if Seth and I could trade off feeding! Yes, I know that's why pumps were invented but I still haven't figured out all the rules and tricks of the trade with my pump. And it actually kinda intimidates me. However, seeing as how Seth probably won't sprout a boob any time soon, I guess I better get to know my Medela Pump In Style. 

I hate to sound like I'm complaining, because I love taking care of Beck and I'm happy to feed him whenever he wants (despite what Seth will tell you I act like at 3 AM), I'm just thinking of the what ifs.... because saying "women have the periods, babies and boobs because men just couldn't handle it" only helps so much...

P.S. Dear God, Please don't let me wake up with balls tomorrow. 

Since I don't have, nor would share breastfeeding pictures here are some others to enjoy!

Curled up like a bug!
Watching ESPN with daddy
Ready to eat...again...

Monday, August 17, 2009

The Point Down

My apologies to the makers of Pampers Swaddlers, as it turns out, they hold pee as they promise to do. Apparently, I had been making the rookie mistake of strapping on diapers as fast as possible with no attention to positioning. I did a little research and apparently everyone but me knew about he little boys "point down" rule. After spending the past several days making sure everything was tucked in Southward bound, I'm proud to report Beck and I have both only needed to wear one outfit a day. I'm not so proud to report this has lead to me wearing the same outfit for the past 3 days... 

Modeling his diapers and newly umbilical-cordless belly button

In other news, Beck did not have to be hospitalized! His jaundice is clearing up which explains his new little white boy appearance.

We went back to the doctor on Thursday for his 2 week checkup. All was well and there's really nothing exciting to report except our little man now weighs 8 lbs 3 ozs! The doctor was shocked by this big weight gain and even told me to cut back to feeding him every 3 hours instead of every 2 like I had told him I'd been doing. Now here's my question (that I didn't ask him- dumb, I know). I'm not waking Beck up every 2 hours to feed him, he's crying every 2 hours or less and demanding to be fed- what am I supposed to do? Everything I've read says feed newborns on demand and I certainly don't want to make him cry it out for another hour. I don't want him to be obese but I don't want to starve my 2 week old baby. So I've continued feeding him every 2 hours (except for 2 days ago when he slept for 4 hours!! MIRACLES!) Any ideas? If you agree with me, I'd especially like a comment telling me I'm right- I'm going insane and would appreciate the confidence boost. 

8lbs or 80 lbs?

And finally, I'm starting a new job when I get back from maternity leave, which means new insurance, which means a new pediatrician. Any suggestions?

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

How precious


Click on the picture to enlarge and really see what a doll our little boy is.