Showing posts with label Toddler Tales. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Toddler Tales. Show all posts

Sunday, June 16, 2013

Rainbow rice

This week we made Rainbow Rice! 
(Note this is a make ahead project! You cannot use the rice the same day you make it!)

Our first rainbow rice making experience

I find arts and crafts projects to be difficult at times here. Pinterest is full of amazing ideas, but the supplies, many times, cannot be found here (or can be found but aren't the same and don't offer the same results). So when I come across an activity like this one where I know that all of the ingredients can be purchased less than a mile away from my home, I jump on it!

We haven't done this in a while, but I think it is is one of my favorite things to do with Kesha for the following reasons: 
a) she can get her hands dirty and be involved with the entire "production" process
b) it involves food coloring, which is like painting, which she loves
c) it is quick
d) it's a pretty easy clean up
e) rice is cheap in Ecuador
f) you can keep the rice for quite a while... basically until it gets too dirty to continue playing with


How do you make it?

Ingredientes:
4 cups of white rice
1 teaspoon food coloring of your choice (or mix it up!)
3 tablespoons of rubbing alcohol
Ziplock baggies


Step 1:
Get some rice and divide it in to Ziplock baggies. In this picture we only made 2 cups of rice as 4 is a lot for just one preschooler. We used the snack sized baggies and put 1/4 of the 2 cups in each baggie. It fit perfectly!

Bugsy bagging the rice... she loved to let it run between her fingers.


Step 2:
Add the alcohol to the rice and the food coloring of your choice to the rice in the baggie. Again, we divided everything in quarters so we could make 4 different colors.

Close the baggie well and mix until food coloring/alcohol mixture is evenly disbursed (this involves a variety of techniques including smushing, shaking, and kneading).

Kesh shaking her bag of rice with green food coloring.


Step 3:
Admire your beautiful colors as you lay the bags out to dry in a sunny spot. 
Leave the bags at least over night to dry


Immediately after mixing our colors
Letting our colors dry. I chose to do it on a towel at first in case of leakage,
then moved them to the table when they were a bit drier. 

Step 4:
Clean up!

I like to let Kesh wash the dishes after our projects. She gets dirty during our project process, then cold and wet during the clean up process, then I throw her in the tub. This turns 30 minute rice making project in to at least an hour and a half of art, texture play, water play, clean up time, and bath time fun! Definitely a win win situation! 

After making the rice I even let her use the food coloring in the sink so she can explore how the colors disburse in water. 

Food coloring and water in a container.
This may or may not have also contained the rest of my dish soap... hmmmm.... 


Have fun with this project, and please share links to your rainbow rice photos in the comments section!

Sunday, June 9, 2013

This week 6/3-6/9

This week was my mom's first week out of 3 with us here in Cuenca. It was a week of colds in our home (Kesha was sick, Kalah was sick, and I was sick). However, there were still many many wonderful things that happened this week! Enjoy!


Kesha was given a new picnic basket/tea set combo by her Nana. They even went to the park to use it. She is in love!





We made agua de jamaica (hibiscus water) which is such a beautiful drink, so refreshing and easy to make!








My cooking is finally back on track after suffering many botched attempts following my bed rest hiatus.





The girls started wearing matching outfits. And who do you think loved it the most? The one and only Miss Keha Lee, that's who!





Kalah visited Kesha at school and met her teachers and friends! Kesha was (and is) a very proud big sister!




We went to a city inauguration event that was a bit like a small festival. They are putting in new sidewalks and cycle paths throughout the city and were celebrating one of the completed projects. We listened to live music, ran in to friends, and Kesha got a balloon, a hot dog, and a glitter sign with her name on it! (we couldn't resist getting a sign for Kalah as well)








We went to the Russian Circus with some of our friends. Kesha fell while jumping on the stairs in the coliseo and scratched her chin. She took it like a champ (after crying for a while).






Had a lazy early Sunday morning followed by a trip downtown to the Parque Calderon, flower market, and the Casa de la Mujer. We, of course, got ice cream (well, Kesha and my mom did... I miss ice cream!).






Lots of time with Nana. We are so glad she's here for a couple more weeks!


Friday, June 7, 2013

Traveling with a toddler - part 2: packing

Transferred from my old blog.com account. Original post written on December 16, 2012.

Packing is one of the easiest, yet hardest things about traveling anywhere. It is so easy to overpack and so easy to forget important items.

I would love to report that I am extremely organized about my packing... making lists, laying everything out, checking and double checking what I have put in my bag, and only packing the most essential, practical items. But that is by no means the case.

My packing always starts far before our adventure begins, partially out of excitement, and partially out of laziness/lack of desire to be washing all the clothes I have to pack a night or two before we travel. I typically store my suitcases in a separate room and slowly bring clothes I think we might need and throw them in. Because clothes are so expensive in Ecuador I typically shop when I'm in the U.S. This allows me to keep my outfits to a bare minimum, packing around five to seven complete outfits for Kesha and the same number for myself. Lastly, the packing of gifts is always essential. These always go in the checked luggage. I also pack a suitcase inside of a suitcase in order to bring back all of the items we are gifted and purchase during our visit.

Suitcase inside of a suitcase
In my carry ons I packed Kesha's plane ride entertainment, her food and toy surprises, several changes of clothes for both of us (you ever know when a "potty trained" two year old will pee on your lap, or when someone might get sick or spill food on you, or other similar mishaps may occur). I also packed my laptop and a book. But truly there are very few essentials I have to make sure get in my bag to be able to travel. What are our travel essentials?
  • Kesha's and my Ecuadorian passports (we can't leave Ecuador without them)
  • Kesha's and my U.S. passports (we can't enter the U.S. without them)
  • Kesha's vaccination record (I have no idea which vaccines she's had, so better to have her record just in case)
  • A notarized permission letter from my husband allowing me to take Kesh out of the country without him
Some of our travel essentials

Packing the carry ons in truly the hardest task. Since I opted to travel without a stroller this time (I want to bring our Maclaren umbrella stroller back with me) I had to think about weight and feasibility, since more often than not a tired toddler wants to be carried.

In the end I packed her little backpack with many of her toys, yet kept it light enough for her to carry. I ended up checking my "wheely" carry on, taking advantage of  customs in Miami to stock up on additional items I needed for the rest of the trip and/or changing out clothes that we might need, and only carried on my satchel bag.

The two carry ons
K's backpack

What are your tips on packing for your family's international adventures? What are your packing essentials?

Traveling with a toddler - part 1: preparation

Transferred from my old blog.com account. Original post written on December 5, 2012.

Bugs and I are traveling to Seattle next week to see my parents (yippee!).


We have made this trip 4 times before, each time traveling just the two of us. This time will be the same. The difference now is that Bugs is older and although still small, she has huge amounts of energy, making our upcoming 20 hour, 3 flight (with a redeye leg), 2 layover, 4 passport (2 for each of us from each country), international adventure seem daunting.

However, there is no better way to overcome intimidation that preparation!

Here is how we are getting ready to travel...
(if you are also traveling with toddlers this holiday season you may find these tips useful)


Preparation #1 - Games for the iPhone

Yes, I am one of "THOSE" moms who lets my child play games on her iPhone. And do you know what? It is a LIFESAVER! Especially when it comes to long plane rides. Here are a few aps I downloaded that Kesha really seems to enjoy:

1. Kids Song Machine (by Genera Interactive)
Photo curtesy of http://www.apps4kids.net/
We love this ap because it has favorite kids songs like "Old McDonald", "If You're Happy and You Know It", "I'm a Little Teapot", and many more and its interactive. Kids can tap the screen and interact with the moving characters. The interactions on this game are a bit simpler than Kids Song Machine 2 (which I will talk about below), but it is nice to throw in to the mix. Cost $1.99


2. Kids Song Machine 2 (by Genera Interactive)
Photo curtesy of https://play.google.com/
Our family loves this ap not only because it is musical and interactive like the original Kids Song Machine, but it is internationally focused! The songs are not well known like in the first ap, but they are much more interactive and Miss B has loved discovering the intricacies of the interactions in each international world presented by this ap. Cost: $1.99


3. The Wheels on the Bus (by Kids Games Club)
Screenshot from my iPhone
This game could last kids a lifetime with all of the different activities it has to do. Game options include: Song, Happy Math, Racing Track, Car Puzzles, Horn Piano, Memory Cards, Bus Ride, Tap the Car, Tiny Train, and Coloring Book. All interactive and fairly basic concepts. Although B is only 2 she can play the Horn Piano, do the puzzles, memory cards, likes to listen to the Tiny Train game, and loves the coloring book (by far her favorite game in this ap). The initial version is free, however, I upgraded to the full version for $1.99.


4. Dr. Panda Teach Me (by TribePlay)
Screenshot from my iPhone
This game is a bit more complex but has a lot of fun activities like matching, which animal is larger/smaller than the rest, counting, locating colors, and much more. It is slightly out of my daughter's reach, but she still really enjoys interacting with Dr. Panda and the games. Cost: $1.99

Preparation #2 - Presents and Onboard Surprises

When I first realized that the upcoming trip with Miss B was making me slightly anxious I did what most people would do, seek out advice via social media and read online articles. I got some wonderful wonderful advice! Once such piece of advice is this second preparation piece, presents and onboard surprises.

Someone recommended that I let B unwrap one present per hour of flying. Well that is not going to happen with a 20 hour trip! However, I have decided that 3 presents per flight for the two non-redeye flights is just the right quantity of gift giving for my child. So here's what I have planned...

Flight 1: Guayaquil-Miami
She gets nothing but a pillow, a blanket, books, and lots of love. No surprises and presents to keep her up for this one. It's a redeye flight and I would like for her to sleep as much as possible!


Flight 2: Miami-Chicago
When she wakes up in the morning we will be in Miami and have to go through immigration and customs (she will deserve something amazing after just doing that). When we board our next flight I will wait until she shows signs of boredom and fidgetiness before I pull out granola cookies or some other sort of food-related "treat" (you can interpret treat however you would like to). The next time she gets bored I will pull out a toy gift. I am going with a new small tea set for the first gift with hopes that it will keep her occupied offering me "tea mommy?" for the rest of the flight! If she is still struggling I will pull out the big guns and give her a "premio" (what she calls candy) later on in the flight as my final bribe.


Flight 3: Chicago-Seattle
We will both be totally fed up with traveling at this point and I am going to keep my fingers crossed that she will be the trooper she typically is when she travels. However, I will keep a similar trend up my sleeve for this last leg of the journey as I did for the Miami-Chicago leg. First a healthy-ish treat , then a toy, then candy.

All of these gifts will be "wrapped" in some way so it feels like she is getting something very special that is only related with the fact that she is traveling.

Preparation #3 - PINTAR!!!!!

Those of you who know Kesha know that one of her favorite things to do in the entire world is color, paint, smear, daub, rub, and sketch... She will do it when and where she can and loves every minute of it. So, when she travels she can pick out (at the airport!) a new set of markers and a new coloring book or blank tablet (I let her pick, that way she truly takes ownership of the items... or at least I'd like to think so). The last time we flew I did this exact thing and she painted the entire trip to Seattle. As you can tell from preparation #2 I do not expect the same results this trip, however, I do think it will be an excellent activity that will use up a good portion of her waking hours during our flights.
Pintar? Yeah, pintar!


Preparation #4 - The backpack

Kesha was given a backpack for her birthday, and boy does she love that backpack. However, I have hidden her backpack. And I am hiding all of the toys that she has been in to for the past couple of weeks in the backpack. So far I have stashed away books, a coloring pad, and a handful of toys. I will give her her backpack as we board the bus from Cuenca to Guayaquil and make it her responsibility. Her suitcase. I think it will help keep her occupied for about 15 minutes haha.
THE backpack and the Bugster


Preparation #5 - Goodie bags for my seat mates 

I love this idea and hope I get around to doing it. The thought is that you hand out goodie bags to the people sitting closest to you to butter them up before your toddler starts acting up. A website recommended attaching a note saying please remember how it was when you were little and you were so excited to fly and please enjoy this token of our gratitude for your patience. It can be hard to travel alone with children (Have you ever thought about how you use the bathroom on the plan? Yeah, other people I've talked to hadn't either) and it can be hard for other passengers, especially those without children, to travel with them as well. A bit of thanks can go a long way and I'm hoping it will for us as well.
Photo curtesy of http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/
Here is a website that talks about such gifts - http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/traveling-with-baby-airplane-f-151033


Do YOU have any great tips for traveling with a toddler?

Thursday, June 6, 2013

From 1 to 2... what has worked for us

Going from one child to two has been an experience for us (as I'm sure it is for most families). Kesha has had very normal reactions to Kalah's arrival, but that doesn't mean her reactions have all been positive. She has been angry, been excited, been easy to get along with, and not. She has regressed in some areas, wanted her independence in others, and has developed a very strong defiant streak.


So, what has worked for us as a family during this time of transition? Here's my list...


Lots of hugs
Kesh is a strong-willed, persistent child. There are days I relish this quality and love watching her problem solve, charging ahead on her own. There are days it turns my hair gray. With such stubbornness flowing in abundance from our soon to be three year old, when there issues arise we, many times, find ourselves falling back on the typical "correction" technique. Most of Kesh's acts of defiance are out of frustration with our new family situation, or mean she is lacking attention. Under such circumstances the typical "Kesha we don't bite people or babies", or "no biting Kesha" doesn't work. It makes her even more defiant (duh duh duhhhhhhh!).

While talking with my mom one day she asked "have you tried just holding her when she's like that". My answer, "um, no". So, I tried it, and boy does it work! It's amazing how something so simple as a big bear hug, a rock, a kiss, and an "I love you" can change everything.

Remember, when your child is acting out after a new sibling is introduced they may just be feeling pushed aside and want some of the love and attention they feel is missing, but don't know how to tell you.




Redirection
I had a conversation with Kesha's pediatrician about some of the ways Kesha's actions have changed since Kalah was born. The first thing she did was smile and let me know that Kesha is completely normal (*phew!*). Then she made a few recommendations, one of which was "rather than correct, redirect" (of course this was said in Spanish and it didn't rhyme or sound as fun in Spanish as it does in English).

She is the expert in children and her suggestion, of course, is an excellent one.
Her main idea is that rather than this scenario (this is a hypothetical, although not far from realistic, scenario)...
Kesha: Coloring on the walls
Mom: "Kesha don't color on the walls"
Kesha: Looks Mommy straight in the eyes and colors on the walls again
Mom: "Kesha I swear if you color on those walls one more time I will throw all of your pens out the window"
Kesha: Looks Mommy straight in the eyes and continues coloring on the wall
Mom: "KESHA LEE GIVE ME YOUR PENS" and throws the pens out the window
Kesha: Bursts in to tears

You would have this scenario...
Kesha: Coloring on the walls
Mom: "Kesha, let's go to the park"
Kesha: "PARK!"
Mom: "Put your coat and shoes on"
Kesha, Mom & Kalah: Leave the house together to play at the park

Okay, so the second scenario is a bit idyllic and probably wouldn't play out that smoothly, but I think you get the idea (and no, we don't throw things out the window in our home). The idea is to completely change the child's direction so as to distract them from their frustrations and anger (which are probably causing them to purposefully do things they know they shouldn't be doing.

I am not that great at remembering to do this, but the times that I have remembered it has worked fairly well. Usually the getting out of the house part has been a bit of a struggle, but once we are out all of our attitudes totally change and our day becomes much better.




One on one time
Almost everything I do now involves both Kesha and Kalah. As a family have decided that exclusively breastfeeding again was right for us, but that means that Kalah has to be fairly close at all times. On several occasions I have made a real effort to just do things with Kesha and have someone else watch Kalah, and boy has it made a difference in Kesha's mood. I believe it shows her that she is still very special to me and that she hasn't lost her special time with her mommy.

I feed Kalah as much as she will eat and because she tends to want to eat only every couple of hours, I can buy myself a decent chunk of time with Kesha. We have gone outside to play in our apartment's courtyard (we have a grassy area with a waterfall where Kesha enjoys playing) while Arturo watched Kalah, I have taken Kesha to the grocery store (just the two of us) while Arturo watched Kalah, and my mom has taken Kal on several occasions during this visit so that Kesh and I could do things alone at home. We made and played with oobleck together, did the dishes (aka played with lots of soap and plastic containers in the sink), read books, had bath time, etc. I doesn't have to be something huge that you do with your older child, it's just the fact that you set aside and have that one on one time with them that makes the difference.




Letting her help
This is a suggestion you will see in the majority of articles and blogs that come up if you Google "helping my toddler adjust to a new baby". This worked for us at first... sort of, but has now become something that Kesh isn't that interested in.

When we first brought Kalah home Kesha wanted to do everything. She was excited to bring me diapers, pick out clothes, help us bathe Kalah, etc. At times letting her help became a struggle due to the fact that Kesha has a really hard time listening and following directions. We would tell her she could put diaper cream on Kalah's foot, but she would put it everywhere except Kalah's foot and then we would revert to correction and that would turn in to Kesha being upset (*sigh*).

However, the idea of helping Mommy and Papi with Kalah has gotten old and she is no longer interested.

So, I can say that it worked a bit at first, but now is not such a help due to the lack of interest on Kesha's part.

I found this and thought this was hilarious! It is obviously not my photo. The original can be found here: http://www.mommyshorts.com/2013/03/dr-b-gets-your-toddler-to-stop-harassing-the-baby.html

Follow through and not feeling sorry
Consistency is key. If you had a rule before the baby was born, keep that rule. If you say no, follow through. Don't feel sorry for your oldest because of the new baby, and don't play the "oh, poor you, you now have a sibling and don't get all of the attention" card.

If you start giving in because you feel guilty about all of the adjustments your older child is going through, and that they are having a "rough time", you're going to make things much worse in the long run.

So, don't make new rules, or try to be tougher on your older child, but make sure you stick to your guns. (trust me, this is a lot harder than it sounds)




Allowing regression / Supporting desires for independence
Kesha has had a split reaction to Kalah's arrival.

In many aspects she wants to demonstrate that she is the bigger sister and can do more things on her own. She has stopped using her "potty seat" and her stool to use the toilet. She can get up and down off of the normal toilet by herself and wants no help in the bathroom at all (she won't even let us turn on the light for her, which means she goes to the bathroom in the dark a lot). She wants to get dressed from head to toe on her own and isn't asking for help as often (until she is extremely frustrated).

We have embraced her newfound desire to be a big girl.

However, she has also "regressed" in some aspects (I'm not a huge fan of the word regressed, but I can't think of another term to use, so we'll stick with that one). She has always been a kid that is tough to pin down, to get her to cuddle for long periods of time. She has tons of energy an wants to wiggle and move at all times. But now, when Kalah is resting, she wants to snuggle too (typically right where Kalah is), when Kalah is feeding, Kesha asks to breastfeed as well. Some people will tell you to let them, and I did let her try, but decided that I wasn't comfortable with the idea of Kesha wanting to breastfeed again. I have decided that she can have the sippy cup that we stole from her younger cousin. She calls it her "tete", which is a baby word for "teta", which in Spanish means bottle. She seems happy with that compromise and it is working for us. Kesha gets her "tete" and Kalah has "chucho".

Overall, I think embracing your child's demonstrated needs and desires (as long as they are appropriate) is a healthy thing to do, weather they are wanting to be a "big kid" and have more independence, or they want to revert to being a baby again.




Taking a break
Sometimes you want to shut yourself in the closet (or at least I do, and I can not imagine that I am alone here). When your infant needs you, and your toddler wants you, and both are screaming, what do you do? (besides reach for the nearest bottle of wine, of course)

One of my friends posted a status on Facebook one day along the lines of "it's too bad it's illegal to shut my child in their room". My response was "it's not illegal to shut yourself in a room", and sometimes you need to do just that. Well, not that exactly, but you need to take a break!

Ask someone to come over and help you.
Get a sitter, even if you just stay at home and take a bath.
If you have such luxuries available, take your toddler to one of those play cafes where someone else watches them while you drink coffee (don't forget your flask with whisky in it... kidding mom!) and eat copious amounts of pastries.

If Mama's happy, everyone is happy, right? Well, maybe not, but taking a break can sometimes be just what the doctor ordered.

Your home will not fall apart if you are not there.
You do deserve a break.
Maybe your kids even need a break from you!

I keep this bottle near by in case of emergencies.

I am most certainly not a perfect Mama. I have my days where I yell, my days where I shut myself in my room and pretend not to be on there when my toddler bangs on the door and screams "MOMMY!!!!" (yes, I have done this). I have had days where I have to say "I'm sorry" over and over again. But for the most part, we are figuring this all out.


What recommendations do you have? What has worked for your family?

Saturday, May 25, 2013

The second baby gets the shaft

Someone sent me this article talking about the differences between baby #1 and baby #2, and I have to say it hit a note. I've been doing a lot of hormonal crying lately over a few things, and most of them turned up in this piece. I've had a hard time figuring out who to talk to about my feelings, so I suppose I'm better off just writing a bit about them instead. Maybe it will reduce, or put an end to, these waterworks I've been experiencing.

#1, Celebration
I personally believe a big way to celebrate the upcoming arrival of a baby is by having a baby shower. It is not about the gifts, it is about the celebration of the new life that is going to enter the world and all that a mother does to make that life happen. I don't know if it was the second baby syndrome or the fact that I was on house arrest for 3 months that prompted all of my friends and family to overlook a baby shower. But it has been on my "tear causing list" since Kalah was born. I wasn't going anywhere, so why couldn't we have had a celebration in my apartment? Maybe they were worried if they celebrated anything I would go in to early labor again. Since Kal will be my last there will be no more baby showers in my future. I feel as though her birth came and went fairly uncelebrated, and it makes me sad.

For those of you with friends who are expecting a second baby, don't forget the shower! A friend of mine wrote a nice entry with ideas for a second baby shower here.


#2, Documentation
We didn't even have our camera at the hospital when Kalah was born. Our nice camera is really meant to be used for the business, but when Kesha was born we lived and worked in the same place, so grabbing the camera was a no brainer. This time the camera was at the office, and since I went in to labor so quickly we didn't even think to run and get it. We have no delivery pictures of her. No high quality images from the hospital. Thankfully I had my iPad in the room and we got quite a few pictures after delivery, but they are all iPad quality, nothing we could really print. For Kesha we have an entire video of her c-section birth... Again, Kalah's my last baby. This will be my last birth experience. It seemed to rushed since the medical team didn't want me progressing any further in my labor than I already was, and there will be no pictures to show Kalah of her birth when she's older. This makes me sad.


#10, Closeness
Every time I think that Kalah is my last baby I tear up and want to hold her more. I know we wouldn't have wanted (or been able to handle) more kids, but it still makes me nostalgic that this will be my final personal infant experience in life. I've been crying about this a lot lately (I can't wait until my hormones balance out).


#14, Life Impact
I am an entrepreneur. I own and run my own business. I also do this from home, making me a work at home mom (which for those of you who do the same thing know how difficult it is... you have the expectations of a stay at home mom mixed with the obligations of a mother with a career!). When Kesha was born our business was just starting to take off, so there wasn't as much to do. She was also born in low season, which allowed me more time to just focus on her. Kalah's timing was way off. We are weeks away from high season, which will last until the end of August, and our business is growing by leaps and bounds (a wonderful thing!). I spend my mornings very involved in my work and am thankful she is a napper. However, this will change in the coming months and I sit on pins and needles thinking about how this will impact the amount of quality time I get to spend with my growing girl.

The change in our family structure has also been very rough on Kesha. Our bubbly easygoing toddler has turned in to a whirlwind of defiance. I know it's mostly related to Kalah's arrival (being 2 and a half hasn't made that any easier), but when your toddler tells you she's mad at you because of the baby, or she won't come hug you or talk to you, it hurts. She pulls out all of the stops for her father, and many evenings turn in to power struggles between the two of them. I have spent many nights in tears trying to figure out how I can help her, not only for her sake, but for all of us. I'm still a bit lost in this area, but promise to post about tricks that have worked for our family next week.


#15, Lovability
Last night Arturo and I got a few rare minutes alone to scarf down a meal at my Mother-in-law's house. So, I asked him how he was adjusting to having two kids (other than being tired). He said he was fine, and then asked me the same question. I told him that it has its challenges, but I am so happy to have two girls and am really enjoying the experience. It's amazing how rather than dividing the existing space you have in your heart for love, more space just seems to appear, and you love every person in your new little family equally.


I would add one more to the list, and that is the "bounce back". My body is definitely telling me this was baby #2 and is not returning to my pre-pregnancy look as quickly as it did after Kesha. My belly is still extremely sore from the surgery, and I know I am still swollen from the internal trauma, but I still have to remind myself that's one of the reasons I still have a belly. I'm at that awkward stage where my maternity pants are starting to fall off of me, but my regular pants don't fit yet. So my wardrobe is even more limited than it was at the end of my pregnancy (when you need a tent to wear because nothing really stretches over your massive baby bump.

I know it will pass and I will return to my former glory, but this time around it is taking a while, and it pulls at your heartstrings just as much as any other part of postpartum life.


Which numbers did you relate to? How did they make you feel?



Thursday, May 16, 2013

Introducing Miss Kalah May! (a birth story)

Kalah (pronounced Kal-uh) was brought in to our lives on May 11, 2013 at around 11:00pm... moments before Mother's Day!

As you all know this has been one heck of a pregnancy for us, and I have been classified as high risk since week 27. We had been holding back contractions and labor since week 31 utilizing a combination of modified bed rest and medication. But on Monday, May 6th I was taken off of all medication (kept on modified bed rest) and told that if she decided it was time, then come in to this world she would! No more interventions for us.

One week before Kal was born

During the week I let myself leave the house for a few Mother's Day festivities including a couple of hours at the salon, a Mother's Day presentation at Kesha's school, and a Mother's Day breakfast on Saturday morning. I swear I didn't walk to any of them. If I had we would have had a baby long before Saturday.

Kesh getting her first haircut at the salon

Kesha's Mother's Day performance at school

On our way to our early Mother's Day breakfast

I had been having stomach issues toward the end of the week and knew something was up (and no, not food poisoning or parasites). But there had been no other signs of impending labor. On Friday night I began to have irregular contractions, but again, nothing out of the ordinary, so they weren't really on my radar.

By 4:00pm on Saturday my irregular and "not on the radar" contractions began to get stronger and come in regular intervals. At first they were every 10 minutes, then every 8, then every 7 (you get the picture). When Arturo got home with Kesha around 5:00 on Saturday after spending all day with our friends, we put her down for a very late nap. Once she was asleep I casually walked in to talk to Arturo and I think my words were something like "there's nothing to worry about, but I might be in labor". He looked much more concerned about the situation than I felt about it.

We opted to wait for a few more hours to make sure my contractions didn't taper off, but finally called the doctor at around 8:45pm (when my contractions were 6-7 minutes apart) to ask what he wanted us to do. His answer was, of course, to meet him at the clinic right away. In my overly relaxed state I asked if he was sure or if he wanted us to wait a bit longer (HA!).

Since we had to arrange child care for Kesh (who was still napping at this point in time), we told him we could be there in an hour. So, at 9:45 on the dot he met us at our favorite medical stomping ground (the Clinica Paucarbamba). At this point my contractions were coming every 5 minutes or less. I am pretty sure it just took him looking at me to know this baby was being born that night, but he did a pelvic anyway. I was dilated and at that moment lost my mucus plug.

Most doctors here will not do a VBAC, so combining my previous c-section with the high risk nature of the end of my pregnancy they hadn't wanted me to labor at all. So once they realized that I was in active labor it was rush rush to get me prepped and the baby c-sectioned before my labor progressed any further. I hardly had time to call my parents to let them know we were having the baby!

My epidural was fine (I didn't almost pass out like I did when I had my appendectomy), but as soon as they had me strapped to the table my blood pressure dropped and I threw up. Quality (I am sure this poor clinic is so happy to be done with me). I detest epidurals and am very thankful I have no more scheduled in my near future.

They got me cleaned up, fixed up my blood pressure, then Arturo came in to the room (he was wearing official hospital scrubs and looked great in them!), and we got under way.

The surgery itself was uneventful. Kalah came out no problem and cried right away. They showed her to me and then the pediatrician whisked her away. Arturo followed to oversee her clean-up and vitals checks. In the O.R. they proceeded to tie my tubes and sew me up (yes, they did it, officially there will be no more kids for us).

They brought Kal back in to the operating room after she was cleaned and dressed. It was so fun to see her and see how much she looked like Kesh (we had been debating what she would look like). I felt bad for her because she was hungry and wanted to nurse, but with my arms tied and them sewing me up there would be no nursing until we were back in the room. (note: I know in many clinics you can ask to nurse your child and/or have skin to skin contact while they finish the operation, but the epidural makes me shake very badly and so for me I didn't even discuss the issue).

When Kesh was born Arturo's whole family was there. This time they were caring for Kesh, and it was just the three of us all night. It was nice to have that time to bond, be tired, and let the fact that we had a new baby truly sink in (and no, we didn't get any sleep).

In our room together

My in-laws brought Kesh to the clinic mid morning on Mother's Day. The girls seemed to click right away. Or at least Kesha was completely enamored with her "ñaña" (sister). They stayed for an hour or so then took Kesh off to play while we stayed at the hospital waiting to be sent home.


Kesh meeting Kal for the firs time.

Several good friends of ours came by to visit during the day, which was a welcomed distraction from my incision site pain, my attempts to get out of bed, and hospital boredom. But by 6:00pm they had given us the green light and our discharge papers and we were on the way home!

I know in the US that a typical post c-section hospital stay is much longer than the 15 and 20 hour stays I have had. However, I appreciate that they got me home quickly so that our family only had one night apart.

Our first night home as a family of 4 went really well, and it has only gotten better. My mobility now on day 5 post op is excellent. I look forward to leaving the house with Kesha at some point next week, even if it's just to go to the cafe in our building. I look forward to holding Kesh in my arms again, cuddling her close, and not worrying about her pressing on something as we snuggle (we haven't been able to do that in almost 3 months).

I expect there to be bumps in the road as we grow as a family. The other night Kesha wanted to sleep with mommy instead of Papi (I am currently sleeping in one room with Kalah and Arturo sleeping with Keshsa in her room). We had to talk about Mommy's owie (my c-section incision site) and how I can't sleep with her right now, but soon I will be able to. She cried and cried and it broke my heart. I had her come and watch a movie with me in my bed and cuddle with the understanding that when the movie was over she was going to go sleep with Papi. Kalah was sleeping, so it was just the two of us. It seemed to appease her, but the whole situation still made me sad. 

I hope that I can be the mom I want to be to both of these girls simultaneously. I hope I can be patient enough for Kesha, remember to involve my new infant in our conversations, and give them both the quality time they need from me.

My girls! So much love!

Here's to new beginnings!