Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Happy 1st Birthday, Delaney Evelyn Winchester!

On Sunday morning, June 22, 2014, the birthday girl woke up around 6:45am, ready to eat. After a big bottle and diaper change, she played for an hour and we decided to take her to our favorite coffee shop, Oasis Cafe. We weren't there long before Delaney was yawning and rubbing her eyes, so I brought her home for her first nap of the day at about 9:00am. While she was napping, Brad and I hung up pink streamers and pink and white balloons.

Laney woke up at 10:45, and Noni and Grandpa Winchester came over for lunch and a little birthday celebration. Laney's great gramma Ev called from Calgary to wish her a very happy birthday, and Noni made delicious paninis while Laney opened a couple presents. She got a stroller walker from papa and me, and a few cute outfits from Noni and Grandpa. After lunch, we served Laney her first taste of sugar - a slice of strawberry shortcake. She was a little bit tired and wasn't sure about this slice of cake we put in front of her, so she stuck her hands in it and squished it around a little bit. After a few bites, she was hooked! She perked up and kicked her feet as she stuffed her mouth with chunks of cake and frosting. Happy girl! We had so much fun watching her dig in, and she devoured the entire slice. All together, I think we took about 500 pictures of her eating birthday cake.

After cleaning her up, which was a team effort, she opened her big present from Noni and Grandpa. She got a very cool Smart Trike that I'm sure she'll enjoy for the next couple of years. After she took a quick spin on it around the living room, she completely crashed from all of the sugar and excitement. She took a nap at around 2:30, we cleaned up, and Noni and Grandpa headed home.

She woke up from nap #2 around 3:30, and Brad and I took her to the pool for a birthday swim. Playing in water is one of her absolute favorite activities, and she screamed, squealed, and smiled the entire time. Brad was in the water with her, and I sat on the sidelines because I'm almost 9 months pregnant and move around very slowly these days. He put Laney up on the edge of the pool, and she would lean forward and "jump" into his arms in the water. He also threw her high up into the air and caught her without letting her go completely under water. She had SO much fun! After swimming, we came home, gave her a bath, played, and she was completely wiped out by 7:30pm.

Laney's first birthday was very low key! We didn't have a big party, but we were completely focused on making sure she had a fun day. We definitely achieved that. :) It couldn't have been more perfect for her and for us. We're so lucky to have this happy, silly little girl in our lives and can't wait to see what the next year brings!


At the coffee shop. Proud to be 1!

Papa is showing her videos of when she was a teeny little newborn

So excited!

Using her new stroller walker

Unsure about the cake...

She loves it!

The birthday girl is too busy to smile

Being 1 is the best!

Trying out her new tricycle.

Pre-swimming selfie!

In the pool with papa 


12 Months Old

Lately, Laney loves standing. She crawls around and tries pulling herself up to a standing position on every piece of furniture in the house. There have been a few moments where she lets go of the furniture and stands on her own, but it's only for a second or two. We've had to take baby proofing to another level by removing everything within her (now much higher) reach. If you look around our house, the only things you'll find within a 3 foot distance off the floor are her toys. We're constantly on the lookout, because she keeps surprising us by grabbing things we didn't think she could get her hands on.

We've also been saying "No" more often. We try not to say it too much because we don't want her to start tuning us out and ignoring that word. We want it to retain some sort of value so she recognizes it as something serious whenever we say it. If she's doing something we don't want her to do, and we can distract her or easily stop what she's doing, we'll do that instead of saying No. But if she's doing something that could result in her getting hurt (like pulling herself up on the television console and slapping the TV, which could tip over), or if it's something she will repeatedly do no matter how many times we try to pull her away (like splashing her hands in Cash's water bowl and tipping it over), we'll give her a stern "No," pick her up (kicking and screaming), and move her away from that object. At this point, she has definitely learned which activities are off-limits, and she'll test us… For example, recently she crawled up to Cash's water bowl, looked right at me, and stuck her hand in the water. I said No, and the second I started walking towards her, she quickly turned and crawled away from me at top speed, smiling and squealing. I try so hard not to burst into laughter! She's such a stinker, and it really is the cutest thing, but I have to try to keep a straight face so she doesn't think I'm playing a game with her.

It's also difficult not to laugh when I tell her No and she keeps doing whatever she's doing over, and over, and over again. I do my best to give a consistent reaction so she understands that the same action will produce the same results, and I won't give in and let her get away with something if she's persistent. There was one time she pulled herself up on the TV console, I said No and pulled her away, and she crawled right back over to it and pulled herself up again. We repeated this about 10 times, and she never lost steam. By the 10th time she pulled herself up on the console, I was having a hard time not laughing. I couldn't hold back my giggles, because her determination was so cute and hilarious. I had to put her in her jumper to contain her and force her to do something else (she happily started jumping and forgot all about the TV).

At 1 year old, Delaney is FINALLY sleeping through the night on a pretty consistent basis (knock on wood)! She falls asleep around 8-8:30pm and sleeps until 6:30-7:00am. It's heaven for me! (Just in time for baby boy to arrive and the sleepless nights to start all over again… but that's okay, it's worth it.) Before having Delaney, I always imagined I would start sleep training around 6 months and my baby would would instantly start sleeping through the night. HA! Looking back on that, it's pretty hilarious. I was so wrong. She's an excellent sleeper, but when she would wake up in the middle of the night, she was hungry and she would NOT go back to sleep until she had a bottle. I got into the routine of letting her cry for 5-10 minutes to see if she'd fall back asleep (rarely she would), but if the crying grew louder and hit the 5-10 minute mark, I would just hop out of bed and get her a bottle. Every few weeks, I would let her cry to see if I could break the habit of waking up in the middle of the night for a bottle. Those nights, she could cry longer than an hour without losing steam. She'd just get louder and more angry as time passed, and the only way to get her back to sleep was to fill her little tummy. Knowing she was crying for a reason and not just to play, I couldn't let my hungry child cry (especially since she was growing so much - she needed that food) so I just resigned to the fact that I would have to get up and feed her each night. The bottle, burp, and diaper change only took about 20 minutes total, and she'd fall right back asleep. I, on the other hand, would get back into bed and lay there for an hour or two, trying to fall back asleep…thanks, pregnancy hormones. Fortunately, she seems to have settled into an awesome sleep routine. She still cries in her sleep once or twice every night, but it only lasts 2-3 minutes. She takes 2 long naps each day and falls right asleep for those, too. Good sleeper = happy mama!

Laney loves talking. We can't understand most of what she says yet, but a few of her favorite words that we can understand are "dada" (this makes Brad very happy) and "oh wow." Brad, Noni and I never realized how much we say "oh wow!" until Delaney started saying it. Now we notice ourselves saying it all the time, and she says it nonstop. It's so cute! When she wakes up from a nap, I can hear her on the monitor saying "oh wow wow wow," and she'll look at something, point, and say "oh wow!" She also repeats what a monkey says ("ooh ooh ooh ah ah ah") and what a bear says ("grrrrrr"). It's so much fun hearing her say things in that little girl voice.

Her first trip to the zoo, and she got a major close-up of a giraffe!

The giraffe was so exciting for her to see!

Standing up is her new favorite thing, and trips to Target will never be easy again.

She's very impressed with the Fudge Shop in Minocqua

In the boat house, looking out at the lake. She loves the cabin!

Enjoying her new book with papa on Father's Day

At the library, this is her favorite activity. She plays with the letters, pulls off a few, chews on them, and then crawls around with them.

She squeezed herself into that box. And I'm 8 1/2 months pregnant.


Sunday, June 8, 2014

11 1/2 Months Old

Our little sweetie is almost 1 year old! I can't quite comprehend it yet. Every time I look at her, I still think of her as a teeny little baby, not a soon-to-be 1-year-old. I can't believe it has almost been an entire year since she joined our family, and I can't imagine life without her!

Little miss Laney bear started waving. She doesn't do it consistently yet. We constantly encourage her by waving "hello" and "good-bye," and every now and then she'll wave back at us. It's exciting to see her understand the gestures we're making. It always amazes me when she makes a connection and communicates with us somehow.

She has also just started pointing at things, and it's fun looking at whatever she's pointing at and talking about it with her. In a way, it's sort of opening my eyes to her world. I get to see exactly what she's looking at, and I have a better understanding of some of the things she's interested in.

Occasionally while I'm feeding her, she will offer me a handful of her food. She'll reach towards my face and offer to put the food in my mouth, the way I do it for her. It's so sweet! Sometimes, just as I'm about to take the food from her, she quickly pulls her hand away and puts the food in her own mouth. Bait and switch. :)

Delaney knows when she's doing something she shouldn't be doing. We're sure she understands the word "no" because she often responds to it by stopping whatever it is she's up to. She seems to be a selective listener, though. She loves picking things up off the floor and putting them in her mouth, even though she knows we don't want her to. She'll find a little tuft of Cash's fur on the floor and look me in the eyes as she slowly picks it up and moves it toward her mouth. As I start walking towards her, ready to take it away and saying "no," she quickly shoves it in her mouth and crawls away from me as fast as she can. Then I have to chase her, pry her mouth open and grab the spit-soaked fur ball off her tongue. Sometimes she'll find a blade of grass or a carpet fiber fuzzball and sneak it into her mouth, and I won't realize it until I see her drooling and smacking her lips on something. She knows when she's been caught, because as soon as I start walking towards her, the chasing game begins.

One interesting new challenge is changing Laney's diaper. She hates it when playtime is interrupted for a diaper change, and it has really become a struggle to keep her entertained on the changing pad. The second I start carrying her up the stairs to her bedroom, she starts protesting - kicking her feet, pushing against me, and crying. As soon as she touches the changing pad, she kicks both of her legs really hard, tries with every ounce of her strength to twist around onto her stomach, screams, cries, flails her arms, and tries to knock every item around her onto the floor. I change her diaper at least 6 times each day, so it gets old pretty quickly (for both of us). She used to enjoy playing with new stuffed animals or toys during the diaper change, but that no longer interests her. Singing "Wheels on the Bus" used to work - she loved it when the kids on the bus went UP! and DOWN! Then she was entertained every time I sang a song called "Five funky chickens." (Brad discovered that song, and it gets stuck in my head constantly. I wake up in the middle of the night with the song glued to my brain.) Brad is pretty good at distracting her with songs, noises, and funny facial expressions, but he isn't able to be around for every diaper change. The funny part is that the second I'm done and reach to lift her up off the changing pad, she stops everything she's doing and happily smiles like a little angel. It's so ridiculous, I can't help but laugh. I know this is just a phase and it will pass, so hopefully it passes soon!

Another phase I'm hoping passes quickly is her new biting phase. This week, she has bitten me 3 times. It has only happened to me so far (thank goodness!). It happens when she's frustrated, and she doesn't yet know of another way to communicate her frustration with me. For example, if she's happily playing with her toys but I notice her getting sleepy, I'll interrupt her playtime by picking her up to bring her to bed. She kicks, screams, and then leans over and latches onto my forearm. I'm left with a teeny little 8-tooth bite mark. Over the past few days, I've received many different recommendations to stop a child from biting. I decided that I would just immediately say "No biting!" very sternly and then try to calm her down. I'm hoping that helps break the habit. I'm sure that once she gets a little older and learns how to communicate better, the biting phase will eventually pass.

First cabin trip of the season.

On a boat ride with Noni

Having a blast on our enormous bean bag chair

Laney is the captain of this ship!

Upset because I wouldn't let her dive off the side of the couch, face first.

Those curls!

Her very first trip to the zoo! And I'm 8 months pregnant with her little brother.


Wednesday, May 28, 2014

11 Months Old

In the past two weeks, Delaney got her 8th tooth. It has been working its way to the surface and bothering her for awhile, so it was a big relief for her once it came in. She is fascinated with Cash and laughs at him constantly. She loves taking his toys away from him and waiting for him to take them back. She's obsessed with climbing the stairs and could spend all day doing it. Bath time is one of her favorite play times, and she bounces her legs and slaps her hands on the water to make the biggest splashes possible.

Thanks to Noni and Grandpa Winchester, babysitters extraordinaire, Brad and I were able to go on a baby moon and escape to Key West for 4 days. We had such an amazing time hanging out together with no schedules, no responsibilities, and perfect weather. We spent most of the time laying by the pool during the day, and we ventured out for an incredible dinner every night. We went to The Flaming Buoy, Seven Fish, and Santiago's Bodega and we highly recommend all of them! Brad woke up earlier than me each morning, and he let me sleep in until I woke up on my own. I put in 11 hours of solid sleep every night! I probably could have kept sleeping, but I didn't want the entire day to pass by. We missed Delaney so much, but Kristi was great about frequently sending pictures and videos. We looked at the pictures over and over again, and we watched each video about 50 times. Baby boy Winchester must have enjoyed all of the rest I was getting and all of the sugary nonalcoholic daiquiris I was drinking at the poolside, because he was nudging, kicking, and rolling around the entire time we were on vacation. At times, it feels like he sticks out his feet and pushes his tooshie outward as far as it can go. I can see a huge bulge sticking out to the right of my belly button and my tummy looks very lopsided. He pushes so hard and stretches my tummy so far that my skin turns pink over the bulge. It's actually kind of painful, but it only lasts for a few minutes each time. He's a strong little guy!

We got back from vacation and couldn't wait to see our little Laney bear! When we walked in the door to pick her up, she was sitting on the floor in the living room, playing with Noni. She looked up at us and just kind of stared for a few seconds, then a huge grin spread across her face and she started waving both of her arms in the air. She crawled around ecstatically, lied down flat on her tummy with her arms stretched above her head, yelled, and bounced her tooshie into the air. It was hilarious! She obviously had a blast with Noni and Grandpa, but was so excited to see us that her entire body celebrated our return. What an incredible feeling. :)

On the morning Delaney turned 11 months, she woke up with her first cold. The poor girl was having a hard time breathing through her nose, and every time she sneezed, it was very...messy. She was cranky (understandably), and wasn't sleeping very well. She developed her first fever, but fortunately it only reached 101.4. Despite being sick, she was eager to climb the stairs, crawl around, and explore the house per usual.

11 months old! The only picture I was able to get while she was lying still.

Playing with goofy papa

Shopping for flowers with Noni

Bath time = crazy time


Loving her time at Noni and Grandpa's house

Oh hey! Dinner at the country club

Laney and Grandpa

Being silly at dinner. She clamps down on the spoon and won't let go.

Just arrived in Key West! Awake since 3:30am but excited to be there

Settling in properly

 At our hotel, the Casa Marina

Going out to dinner. Relaxed, refreshed, and recharged. So happy!


Thursday, May 15, 2014

10 1/2 Months Old

Keeping up with the blog posts isn't easy these days, and I realize it's just going to become more difficult. My prime opportunity to write an update is during Laney's nap, but sometimes I just have too much to do while she's sleeping. Now that I have to keep an eye on her at all times, her nap time is my only chance to hand wash and sanitize bottles (which I have to do once or twice every day), vacuum Cash's fur balls off the carpet and hardwood (which Laney loves to stuff in her mouth anytime she comes across a little tuft of fur…gross), dust (how does dust collect so quickly?!), do laundry (how do those laundry piles grow so quickly?!), or (if I feel like really spoiling myself) I take a shower. There are always a variety of other random household chores to keep up with in addition to the ones I need to do on a regular basis, plus I've been trying to spend some free time figuring out what to get for baby boy's nursery. With just 2 months to go before his arrival, I guess I should probably get that in order. Updating the blog at the end of the day, after Laney has gone to bed, isn't really an option because I'm too exhausted and my brain can't handle much activity. So... sitting down and typing a blog update tends to get put on the back burner, but it's important to me to keep up with it for Laney and baby boy. The whole reason I keep this going is for our kids to read when they're older. My parents aren't exactly the best historians, and anytime I ask them something like "When did I get my first tooth?" or "When did I start to walk?" the answer is always "Ohhh…you were the average age." I had a broken leg when I was a baby, and my entire leg was in a hard cast…my mom says it happened when I was 10 months old, and my dad says it happened when I was 17 months old. Both of them are guessing when they respond. While I don't blame my parents for not remembering major events or keeping track of milestones (they were both very busy), I want to be able to provide accurate details for our kids. That said, I'll continue trying my best to keep up!

Now that Laney has mastered the ability to crawl around, she loves to crawl under things (under the dining room table and chairs, under her jumper and exersaucer, under Cash's belly while he's eating a meal) and she loves to crawl over things (over Cash while he's lying on the floor, over my legs or belly while I'm lying on the floor, over pillows that are meant to be obstacles to block her path). Nothing stands in her way!

Another new skill she has been working on is crawling up the stairs. The first time she tried it, I was in the kitchen, not paying close attention to what she was doing. I heard her hands slapping the floor as she crawled towards the stairs, and then all of the sudden there was silence. I peered over toward the staircase but couldn't see her. I walked around the kitchen island, looking around for her, but couldn't find her. Then I walked over to the stairs, looked up, and nearly had a heart attack - she was standing on the 3rd step and quickly working her way up! I have no idea how she figured it out so quickly, but she made it all the way up the first 8 steps with a huge grin on her face. She was a little wobbly going up, and there were a few times her little legs gave out from fatigue, but she has done it so many times now that she is able to quickly make her way to the 2nd floor without any help. I never let her go up the stairs without following two inches behind her, and I definitely don't let her try to go down the stairs. She's fearless, and she has no concept of how to get down safely yet. I'm worried she'll nose dive off the top step if she gets the chance.

Laney is constantly looking for new and exciting challenges. She quickly becomes bored with her toys and likes to look for new things to explore. She enjoys putting her hands in Cash's water bowl and tipping it over. She pulls herself onto her feet and grabs things off higher surfaces. She's very determined, too…if she sees something that interests her but I pull her away from it before she has a chance to grab it, then it becomes her sole focus to get her hands on it. It doesn't bother me one bit when I have to pull her away over and over again - I love her determination!

Great-nona and Great-bumpa are back from FL for the summer.

She has grown so much since the last time she saw them!

Climbing into the ottoman is one of her favorite activities right now. She climbs in, then out, then in…over and over and over.

Bedtime?

Climbing over Cash...

Sweet, patient Cash.

Constantly entertained by her buddy!

Hanging out with papa after her bath. Her blonde hair is really starting to get curly :)

Crawling under Cash, because she can.

Best friends.

So proud of herself crawling up the stairs!

Reading a bedtime story.