Well, we survive the first 8 weeks of babyhood. More importantly, Kiera survived us taking care of her, albeit bleary eyed and zombified, during her first 8 weeks of life! We’re learning more and more about her personality as the days pass and it’s a lot of fun. We are so lucky to be her parents!
One of the main things we are learning about this little potsticker is her temperament. She gets pretty upset if you hold her the wrong way, don’t lay her down gently enough, bend her arm in a weird way while putting clothes on her, etc. She definitely isn’t the laid back baby that her big sister was, which in all honesty, I love. I love that I am already noticing some major differences in the two of them.. It just means that they will have two very different personalities!
I’ve found myself walking on egg shells around her in the last few weeks. Scared to make her erupt. Her cry is SO loud and startling. I had a realization a few days ago that I just needed to stop worrying about it so much and if she cries, she cries. It’s not going to kill her! So, today I had to let her cry while I helped Zoey with something and you know what, NEITHER ONE OF US DIED. She was fed, she was in a clean diaper and she safely strapped into her bouncy seat. Oh the fun of juggling a 23 month old and an 8 week old! Thankfully, Zoey isn’t a demanding child and has patience most of the time and will wait for me to deal with Kiera before I tend to her.
She’s eating about 5oz at a feeding these days. Sometimes she finishes the entire 5oz, other times not so much. She is sleeping 3-4 hour stretches at night, which helps. I have to be honest, I much prefer the 4 hour stretches over the 3 hour ones. I’ve been able to get both girls down for naps around the same time this week and accomplishing that alone makes me feel like Mother of the Year.
I still have a hard time believing that I am so lucky to be the Mommy to these two amazing people. Yeah, I get a little frustrated when I’m changing diapers for a solid 30 minutes (thanks to a baby who likes to poop in a clean diaper and then pee all over herself during diaper changes) or when, although rare, my toddler is melting down at the EXACT same time that the baby is inconsolable. At the end of the day, none of these things matter and all I can think about is how absolutely perfect and amazing these little girls are and how I am the luckiest person on this earth to be their Mama!
Kiera, I love you so much. You are an amazing little person. Your eyes are stunning and I love staring into them. I know I make funny faces and I know I say the most absurb things in a stupid baby voice but I do this because I LOVE YOU and I so badly want to see what your smile is going to look like. I love to cuddle you and I love to smell your head. Thank you for being my baby, thank you for expanding my heart in a way I never knew possible. You are amazing!