Thursday, March 17, 2011

Happy Birthday Daddy!

Thirty five years ago today my love was born--good thing!  It's funny to think that we started celebrating birthdays together 7 years ago (in our twenties) and how far we've come since then.  Jake and I met at a laboratory in Pasadena in the year 2000.  I was working as an intern for Dave MacMillan, his graduate school advisor.  We had a few short conversations that summer in groups, but I probably never spoke with him one-on-one.  He insists that they referred to me as the hot intern, though I'm sure that was just him.

Three years later I was working at Johnson & Johnson PRD in San Diego when Jake came through to interview.  He was offered a job, of course, as one of the top recruits of the year.  I remember running up to him in the parking lot as he left on his interview day to say hello and see if he remembered me, a friendly gesture.  Jake accepted the job and was placed in my chemistry group (of the 5 on site).  My first visit to his office revealed that he arrived right before his birthday, so I inquired about his favorite dessert, since I baked for every group birthday.

Another year would pass before our romance began, during which we got to know each other and he taught me how to play football.  We started dating in September of 2004.  My life was really transformed, as many of you may remember.  Happiness suited me (and still does).  Jake proposed in April of 2006, in Washington DC.  We called it our Engagementmoon, because we had such a wonderful time in our nation's capital enjoying the cherry blossoms, our love, and a lot of great friends.  We were married at the La Jolla cove just a mile and a half from where we live, and one of the places we first fell in love, on September 6, 2008.  Our wonderful, amazing baby girl was born on August 10, 2010.  

I've been so blessed to know this kind of love, to share it with our daughter, to truly be one with my partner.  Love is an incredible thing--Abigail is a testament to that.  Happy birthday, darling.  I love you more than words can express.

Family walk when Jake gets home is Abigail's favorite time of day
She LOVES the beach

With her daddy and her favorite toy
Both photogenic
Getting so, so big
Talk, talk, talking.  She loves to say "wa, wa, wa"
Resting her head
We call this toy her cookie, because she does this!
My sweet girl is growing up


Friday, February 25, 2011

6 months, 2 weeks, 1 day

Here are just a FEW things that I love about my little girl at this particular phase:

  • She says all kinds of words that I wish I could understand.
  • When she smiles her cheeks get so round and pink that I could just eat them.
  • She laughs and hunches forward when I tickle the top middle of her back.
  • Her huge smile upon seeing me walk back into a room after doing some chore indicates that she doesn't yet realize that I'm the one who strapped her into that swing contraption in the first place.
  • She wants to stand on everything, including my moving legs as we go for walks with her strapped into the moby.
  • She leans all the way forward and puts her face on the ground to taste the blanket or carpet or sand between her knees.
  • She rests her head on a pillow or my shoulder when she's tired.
  • She's just starting to reach to indicate that she wants me to pick her up.
  • Her two bottom teeth are particularly visible when she's talking and laughing.
  • When we walk by the ocean she will sometimes start laughing and I look down into her face to find her staring at the sea.
  • She checks to make sure we are near her even when she's distracted by play.
  • She has the cutest little closed-lip smile in addition to her big grin.
Our baby girl is full of life and love.  I am so grateful for her.

Happy Friday!








Monday, February 21, 2011

Day 4

Aw, holidays, how do I love thee.  With Jake home from work this Monday is particularly pleasing, despite the fact that I'm sick.  It's lovely to be able to play on the computer during the day with baby girl happily sitting with her papa.  

Today is our fourth day without a pacifier, which leads me to the theme of this blog.  As a mother I find it more necessary than ever to listen, observe, and follow good advice, whether it be from others or from myself.  That is just what I did this past Friday when I decided it was time to get rid of the pacifier for good.  Abigail only uses it when she's sleepy, which by all accounts is only contributing to her need for me in the nighttime by increasing her dependence on sucking to soothe herself back to sleep upon waking.  I listened to a mom friend of mine who told me that she encouraged pacifier use with her oldest, who kept it until.the age of two, but let it fall by the way side with her second, who got a head cold and didn't want it for a week or so, leaving her pacifier free within the first year.  This case study in mind, I observed Jake putting her to sleep on the weekends without a pacifier and justified my continued pacifier use by the fact that she doesn't suck on his arm angrily while falling asleep, so he doesn't need it.  As it was, I had to slip the pacifier in when she was either routing around my shirt or crying from tiredness.  She would protest for a moment and then drift happily to sleep, sucking away.  But if I tried to give her the pacifier before she opened her mouth for another purpose, she would protest mightily with sealed lips, knowing that pacifier means nap time or bed time.  So armed with my own logical nature I decided that I was the one standing in the way of getting rid of this pacifier when I probably should (right now).  It's just that once she has the little plastic friend in her mouth she goes to sleep so peacefully.  So I was faced with one of the many scenarios where it might be easier for me right now to do things one way, but far harder down the road if I choose the slightly easier path right now.  I know I will face this again and again (and I struggle with this concept in relation to sleep habits and my influence on them for my child).  Last night Abigail whined and cried on and off in my arms (and Jake's), waking up at least a dozen times within an hour because she didn't have anything to suck on while she fell asleep...but fall asleep she did, with loving parents to shush and rock, so today I will gather those pacifiers, boil them one last time, and store them away, feeling that I'm really doing the right thing.  

Now on to the pictures, which tell a story all their own!

P.S.  This has no bearing on my opinion of when is the right time to stop pacifier use.  My child actually doesn't want it right now, so it seems like the right time, if I can only let go of my own convenience.  Other kids may want or need one longer....that's for them and their parents to decide.  I believe strongly that there's no one correct way, and I certainly don't have the answers.  I really, however, wish that there was one correct way  and someone would write a book about it for me to read.  Thank you.

Biting her tongue seems to be a teething sign for our little one
Loves her toes these days and can get those feet in her mouth
Talking like crazy!
I caught a glimpse of her teeth while she chatted away.
Big, big girl

Enjoys reading with her dad, and always knows where her mom is.
Watching Jake at a bicycling race
Hanging out on Superbowl Sunday
I'm always multitasking!



The beginning of the Valentine's day photo shoot



Before she face-planted into the sand, which she actually didn't mind.
Broccoli
When Daddy does the photo shoot
Jake is teaching her to study at a young age
I'm not sure she likes it

One of her favorite books
Talking away

The photo back-drop started falling, but she didn't mind
My sweet angel


Loves the camera
More tooth action

Loves to get a hand full of hair
Using her pinching fingers, though she hasn't actually put one in her mouth yet
Amidst the mayhem
Fun baby