#2- Vacation Tomorrow! Ross and I are going to Branson for three nights for our anniversary. We found out that we were pregnant last year on our one year anniversary; that was so neat. The way that I showed him the pregnancy test was not neat. I wish that I could re-do it, but that just wouldn't be me I guess. We are staying at The Hilton and I am so excited. You might ask how we are affording that and I will tell you the government (loans) is paying! We are shopping, swimming, going to the movies, and to two shows. I am really looking forward to some time with just Ross.
But, I was equally dreading being away from Amelia, so Mom and Dad are staying in Branson with her at a cabin, so I will not have to go the whole time not getting to see her. Man they are are great parents. And, I am ridiculously spoiled.
#3- Formula Woe. I am out of frozen breast milk and Amelia is eating so much that I don't have any extra to pump. Sorry Derek, we are entering the discussion land that you aren't too fond of. Anyway, I am going to have to give her formula and I am having a hard time. Motherhood is so strange. At first, I hated breastfeeding and all the soreness, emotional stress, and hard boobs that came with it. I wanted to spit on people who called in beautiful. Then, around month two, something happened, and I savored these sweet moments with Amelia and fell in love with it. Hormones.
Anyway, Mom is starting her on formula tomorrow and I haven't picked out a kind. Yes, Mom is starting her on formula. I am way too big of a wimp to be the one to do it. I have researched and researched and the AAP doesn't even offer any advice on it and they offer advice on everything. Sigh.
#4- Someone is pretty tickled that they slobbered on the couch.
#5- Amelia loves CornPops. No, not eating them, just staring at the box. I always eat them dry and sometimes I eat bowl upon bowl during the day. Today, I poured them in front of her and she became enamored with the box. She stared at it twenty straight minutes, which is like two years in baby time. When she got a little fussy later on, I pulled the box back out and she sat in her Bumbo and stared at it. Magic!