Monitoring tooth emergence! We check every so often for any getting close, and then every day when we know one is almost out. We count "emergence" as the first day we can feel the tooth with a finger.
First, before anyone gets excited - NO, I'M NOT GETTING PREGNANT. The "two week wait" is a common phrase for people trying to conceive to describe the stressful, intense waiting time in between ovulation and the earliest pee-on-a-stick test that you can take to figure out if you're pregnant or not. As I have only experienced this once, and mostly I didn't expect to actually get pregnant, I had a pretty mild experience with it. However, I've also never felt anything quite like it - great excitement, mixed with great fear, mixed with a very sincere sense of impatience. And yet! I've found another experience that feels *exactly* the same! So my paper got editorially rejected from Science - although it was quite a kind and positive rejection - and so now we are waiting at Nature. I wake up every single morning fervently both hoping for and dreading the decision, and feeling distinctly impatient that I can't just know now (and praying that someone...
In response to my good friend Lesley’s very valid comment question about how on earth I get any work done with the baby in tow, I’ve decided to do the post that I’ve wanted to write for a while. I am, in fact, attempting the impossible for the next four months: working as close to full-time as possible while not putting the baby in day care. (Edit: I wrote this really long, flowery, idealistic post below, but the short answer is that I work - poorly - while the baby sleeps. So I also do everything in my power to help her sleep in long chunks, which is perhaps instilling bad sleep habits, which I will also probably pay for later. And that's about it :)) Over the course of my world travels, I have always been inspired by the women in less industrialized societies than ours. They truly bring their babies everywhere with them as they go about their daily business. They simply strap the babies to their bodies in some kind of carrier and go, nursing whenever...
Every day, Maya reminds me more and more of her father! Waking up at 4 this morning to go birding in Canada? For Maya (and husband), no problem! (Mommy, however, was stumbling around in a haze while spilling her coffee.) It's more than just sleep patterns, though - she's started making a few of his facial expressions, she's got his natural athletic ability, and she loves no one in the world more than him :) I'm in the middle of making dinner (squash, kale, and goat cheese enchiladas!), so you're getting another set of bulleted lists! New skills since four month update: - sitting unsupported, for minutes and minutes and minutes! - bending legs while standing - sooooooo close to consistent rolling - the beginnings of eating solids (yeah, yeah, we meant to wait until 6 months, but I could only pull the food that she stole from our plates out of her mouth so many times before I gave up and let her eat some stuff. Besides, she was almost two weeks late, ...
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