I figured the first post I would right post baby would be
about the baby and the birth story. I
was surprised when Pat told me that he had written a post already and when I
read it, it filled me with so much happiness that I cried. Pat, like many men, isn’t big into sharing
his feelings constantly and it can sometimes be hard to tell what is going
through his head. To read his account of
the day our son was born was truly a special thing for me. I have re-read the post several times since
then and each time, the happiness and joy of that day is brought back to
me. As I said, I figured my first post
after baby would be about Mitchell’s birth, but it’s not. I still plan on
writing my account of the day, but for now, I’ll just keep re-reading Pat’s. No, my first post is mostly about my first
born, Evie.
Life has changed a little bit in the past two weeks. Mitchell is home and is already filling our
lives with joy. But as anyone who has ever had a newborn knows, the first weeks
at home are an adjustment. They are
filled with spit-up and diapers, 2 am (and 3, 4 ,5 am) wake up calls, laundry
and crying - and I’m not just talking about the baby. In between the chaos, there is also an
abundance of cuddles, kisses, and precious moments. Our first few days at home were filled with
family. My mom stayed with Evie on
Wednesday and Thursday (we came home Thursday afternoon) and my dad and Shannon
drove up on Friday. Pat parents stopped
by to visit as well. It was a time
filled with laughter and fun with both of our kids. And we totally appreciated all of the help!! While
I was in the hospital, Pat told me that Evie had been acting out a little bit
with him. Nothing too out of the
ordinary, but a little more often than normal.
When I got home from the hospital, I definitely noticed how…strong willed
she was being. Evelyn is a stubborn, willful
child 90% of the time, but she was definitely more defiant than normal. We all knew that there would be some major
adjustments following the new baby and that it would most likely be hard for
awhile. For a few days, everything
seemed fine. This can definitely be
attributed to the fact that there were plenty of people around to shower Evie
with attention while Mama and Daddy were busy with the baby. The seemingly inevitable crash back to
reality happened after everyone had gone home.
Evie cried when Kiki and Pops left, and has been even badly behaved. While she’s not always great with me, most of
her frustration has unfortunately been taken out on Pat. Phrases like “Get away from me” and “Leave
me alone” are common from Evie and when she doesn’t get her way, she has taken
to hitting and even biting on occasion.
While we are trying to be patient and understanding with her, these
behaviors are obviously something that we do not condone and will not tolerate. She gets an immediate time-out and we’ve been
having frequents talks about how hands are not for hitting and teeth are not
for biting. It’s been a frustrating and
exhausting time for us, but I guess they don’t call them the terrible twos for
nothing. But it’s not all bad. In between the arguments and tantrums, we
have has some really good moments with Evie too. She loves her little brother and kisses him
all the time. She likes to turn on the
mobile and the music on his swing and help with diaper changes. She even shared her blankie and a butterfly
sticker with him. Pat and I have enjoyed
sweet snuggles with both of our kids. We’re finding out how to balance the
attention for both kids. Mitchell is a
pretty mellow little guy, something that we both hope continues since Evie is
currently being so demanding. One thing
is for sure… life is rarely boring around here!
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