Friday, February 27, 2009

In Case You Missed Her

I've been intending to post pictures of the little one, but [insert typical excuses here]. So here you go, for those of you having withdrawals.



I'm not sure what provoked this expression.


With Great-Grandpa


Lucero & I, the day Tech lost at the Rose Bowl. (Seriously, WTH?)

Lucero and Great-Grandpa's guitar. Many a people have a dream she'll be some famous singer someday. I guess we shall see.




With cousins JoGina and Jamie


Fighting with cousin Jeremiah over a toy. I learned that my daughter is a bully and quite territorial with her belongings.


Praise the Lord! She sleeps!


With Great-Grandpa again.


After a bath


Before bedtime.
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So...

So once again I've been lazy on the blogging. I'm tired of apologizing for my absence, especially since I know I'll just end up doing it again later. It's just that I haven't been up for posting lately. And in the moments I want to post I'm not able to, mostly due to Lucero who loves climbing all over me like a monkey. It makes it difficult to type. And when she naps I can't blog, because the computer is in our room, so the clackity-clack of the keys would wake her up and there's no way I'm going to sacrifice some me time in order to keep this blog updated. Sorry, no.

Plus, I've been down lately and I don't feel like being all complain-y to my readers. I feel like yall are thinking, "Geez, get over it already. Be happy." Sorry, folks, that's just me for now and it has everything to do with what's going on currently. I might as well tell you what's up, 'cause I hate to talk in code about this BS. Plus, maybe some of yall might be able to cheer me or something.

X got laid off from his job. Yes, after a few short months of employment, he was let go. He didn't even see it coming, but things have been slowing down for his company and so they axed the newest member, which was him. Actually, they axed a couple of others too, but it's X I'm the most concerned with. So now we're back to square one, or more like square zero, because before when he wasn't working, we at least knew he had a job, it was just a matter of him starting it. This time he has no job waiting for him. Instead he has to search for one, which is always fun. Does anyone really enjoy looking for a job? I mean, even if you have a job, but are scoping out other opportunities, are you enjoying the search?

And there's the whole issue with the house we were looking into. When we first heard about it, we heard the current owners may want to rent it, maybe do a rent to own, or maybe even sell it, but through an owner finance deal. I'm not grown up enough to understand all this house buying lingo. (Ok, I know what rent to own means, but that's about it.) The price we understood they were willing to sell it for was really good too. So good that we weren't even going to haggle with them to try to lower it. They had done tons of home renovations, which made it very appealing and for the price. The guy even said they would be finishing up some final projects and would be outta there in three weeks to a month. That was a month ago. We have since talked to the head of the household, the woman, and she told us a different story. She wants to sell it completely off and be done with it, as in no owner financing, which is what X wanted. She's getting an appraiser to determine the value, which will likely drive up the sale price, which means our good deal is gone. Plus, she's now estimating another month and a half to two months before all renovations are complete. And now with the whole X/job uncertainty, I have no idea how this home is going to happen for us.

Ugh, I was beginning to see some light at the end of the tunnel, but now it's all gone to black once again.

I have faith that these things happen for a reason. We need a miracle, not a parting-of-the-sea miracle, but just a small one that would provide X with an awesome job and us with an awesome home.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Life at Nine Months

Tear. This is her last single digit month.

What can I say about this girl? She's accomplished so much in this last month. Well, accomplished everything but crawling. What she does is scoot herself on her bottom to move from one area to the next. She's so close to actual crawling, but for whatever reason, she's just not doing it. This might be a good thing. But she has mastered feeding herself little cereal snacks, one by one into her little mouth. We practiced this one very late night, a night in which she woke up, ate at my breast, detached herself and started babbling on and on, as if she was Jake's drunk girlfriend from Sixteen Candles. She stayed awake for like three hours that night. Not fun. But in that time I figured I might as well teach her how to feed herself. And she did, so I guess we got something accomplished in the late night hour.

What else? Oh, yes, she's learned to pull herself up to the sofa. She did this twice and fell over twice. She's also began waving goodbye and saying "buh-bye," but sometimes it's "buh-buh" or "buh-baa." And sometimes her wave goodbye is more like a "come to me" motion. We're still working on it. She's also doing this thing where when she's in someone else's arms and I motion for her to come with me, she turns her head and body back into that other person's body, as if rejecting me.

So Lucero is a funny bird. As soon as I readjust myself to her new habits, she goes and changes things up on me. One minute, she prefers falling to sleep with her head resting on my shoulders, the next minute it's back to the crook of my arm. And speaking of sleep, well, I hate to bring this topic up again, but just so you fully realize what I'm dealing with:

She sleeps on the same bed with me, but with pillows surrounding her, so she won't roll. We've been doing this since she was one month old. Truly, I thought we would have a place of our own, thus meaning a room and crib of her own to sleep in. Well, see what happens when you assume? So she's been sleeping with me for eight months. She knows that if she lifts her head, she can see me laying right next to her, which means when she wakes in the night, she expects me to be at her beck and call. Now her new thing is rejecting the pacifier, like crying, practically screaming in displeasure that I would actually offer her a pacifier instead of the real thing. This child of mine is on my breasts sometimes four times a night. It's like she's a newborn. So now she has a new bad habit.

But back to the sleeping part...she has never fallen asleep on her own, except for maybe in the car seat. Every book or article I've read on developing good sleeping habits for babies says they need to learn to put themselves to sleep. Ok, then I've got a major problem here, 'cause my child is nine months and is no where near that and I'm just sitting here wondering, how do I undo that in a nine-month old baby? (Elizabeth, I tried to check out Healthy Sleep Habits, Happy Child book. My library didn't have it, but they ordered it and so hopefully it'll arrive soon, so I can start reading it.)

The trouble with implementing a new nap or bed routine is that I don't have my own home yet and a room and bed only for Lucero. If that was the case, I think I could apply these practices a little better. 'Cause here lies the issues:

1.) Since we share a room, I can't just put her to bed when she falls asleep and then me go about my evening until I'm ready to hit the hay. If she wakes up and doesn't find me next to her, she wakes and thinks it was only a nap, meaning she'll be up til the wee hours when I'm ready to be in bed. I have to be literally by her side in bed in order for her to stay asleep. If her pacifier falls out and she's stirring herself half-asleep searching for it, I have to get it and place it back in her mouth before she wakes herself up. This is why I can't leave the room.

2.) If she wakes and I'm not in the room, I can't just leave her to her own devices, hoping she'll put herself back to sleep. She's not in a crib or playpen, so there's nothing there to hold her there, which means she can roll herself off the bed in a crying fit, which she's done once before when I was in the shower that one time. (To MZNutterman, I actually do have a play yard thing, but it's buried in the garage right now. However we're so close to getting a home - I hope, cross your fingers - that I'm continuing to wait until then to implement a change to her sleep, but thanks for offering yours.)

3.) Because her father doesn't live here with us, he comes to visit whenever he can and due to his long work hours, he could drop by at nine in the evening and not leave until eleven, maybe later, maybe sooner, you never can tell. There lies the other problem: no fixed bedtime routine, as in there's no set time for her to go to bed. If we shared a home with her father, this might be easier to deal with, because at least he would have more opportunities to see her besides in the evening after work. Then again, sometimes X is just as much the problem. He's not a rule-follower, so if I say, "No, the book says not to veer from the bedtime routine." He will say F the book, maybe not exactly in those terms, but pretty much. And why? Because he doesn't get it. He doesn't get this will make all our lives easier. Lucero getting her rest means I get my rest, which means I'm a happier camper, which means I'll be less crabby and resentful towards him. Everyone wins.

Ok, so this is what I'm dealing with when it comes to Lucero and her sleep issues. If I repeated some stuff, I apologize. I just wanted to put it all out on the table in case someone was lost or missed a previous post.

On to her latest specs:
Weight 17lbs 11oz
Height 27 3/4"
Head 17" circumference

And here she is
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P.S. Sorry, if this sounds like a lot of complaining about my child. I do love her dearly and she does have some tender moments. I'm just going through a phase with her and need a place to voice it.

Friday, February 06, 2009

Eight is Great!

Eight Things I Did Yesterday

1. Took Lucero to her 9 month check up. All was fine and she didn't require shots, but...

2. The doctor requested a lab to see if Lucero needs to take a daily vitamin, plus to test her for lead. Well, that was like the worst thing ever. They pricked her four times! Once in her heel and then on her finger, neither of which drew enough blood, so they had to get the needle out to draw blood from her veins. They missed the vein on one arm and the lab tech kept fumbling with the needle while it was still inserted in an attempt to catch the vein. That didn't work. So they tried the other arm, but only after I held a heating pad on her arm for five minutes, which supposedly helps find the vein or something. They did finally get it, but my God, Lucero was screaming bloody murder. It was just awful, because Lucero seemed tortured and what was worse is that from her point of view there I was, her comforter, someone she trusts, yet I couldn't do anything to help her. Plus, it makes me feel bad for the techs, who probably hate to be put in that position. I'm sure they feel horrible about it also.

3. Ate too much. Chicken fried steak for lunch. Flautas for dinner. I feel like a piglet.

4. Picked up my new glasses.

5. Drove to Odessa, just Lucero and I. I discovered there's some missing CDs in my car. As the super anal person that I am, I want them back ASAFP!

6. Also, sung at the top of my lungs, while Lucero napped in the backseat. Poor baby. She endured so much in one day.

7. Made little pigtails in Lucero's hair.

8. Visited with my cousin in Odessa.


Eight TV Shows I Watch

1. 30 Rock

2. Oprah

3. Escandalo TV

4. Designed to Sell

5. John & Kate Plus Eight

6. Girlfriends

7. The City

8. Deserving Design


Eight Things on my Wish List

1. New Home

2. This duvet and shams, but in the natural color.


3. Some gray boots. (Yes, I'm still trying to find the perfect pair.)

4. The body I had in 2003-04, probably my most in shape body ever. Tear. Good times.

5. A vacation to Cabo.

6. A closet that looks like this


7. Uninterrupted sleep. Please, for the love of God!

8. A Louis Vuitton purse.


Eight Things I Look Forward To

1. Setting up my new home.

2. Lucero's first birthday.

3. Getting over the baby years. Yeah, they're cute, but ya know...

4. Getting my body back in the best shape ever!

5. Sleeping in my own bed again.

6. The summer

7. My brother's wedding, if they would ever get the plans rolling.

8. Growing old with X, if I don't kill him first.


Eight Favorite Restaurants

1. Chipotle

2. Paloma Blanca

3. Panchito's

4. Blanco Cafe

5. Cracker Barrel

6. Salsa's

7. Chris Madrid's

8. Pizza Hut