A running commentary on things going on. Inspired by the need to show family the house but not wanting to deal with the complexity of Flickr.
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Homeward Bound
We're probably heading home today and as helpful as everyone has been, it will be nice to not have people coming in and waterboarding us to find out if we changed his diaper, what was in it, what time it was, did we feed him, how long, which side, how much.
Massively sleep deprived, we've resorted to telling them what they want to hear and we also gave up the secret location of the diaper "archives" (under the sink, in the corner).
Don't call us today. We are sleepy. The times of opportunity are randomly scattered and we could get sleep almost without notice. A single phone call will send us into a psychosis.
We'll call you.,. I promise
Massively sleep deprived, we've resorted to telling them what they want to hear and we also gave up the secret location of the diaper "archives" (under the sink, in the corner).
Don't call us today. We are sleepy. The times of opportunity are randomly scattered and we could get sleep almost without notice. A single phone call will send us into a psychosis.
We'll call you.,. I promise
Do 5 Day Olds Dream?
Something must be going off inside that little head. Synapses forming and neurons firing. Francisco, like all babies I am guessing, makes faces when he sleeps. Somewhat entertaining in general but that's likely only going to remain entertaining if you are a blood relative. (There is probably some Inverse-Squared law that governs how much mundane baby stuff is entertaining. I'm guessing a baby's cuteness/entertainment factor has an inverse relationship relative to your genetic distance from said infant.)
So entertaining moments aside, apparently Cisco had a dream where he was being chased by formula bottles and a huge Simulac monster. I say this because he was sleeping soundly then wakes from a dead sleep and screams like a lunatic for just long enough for Barb and I to look at each other and think, "Oh hell. Here we go." As those thoughts are being formed and read on each other's faces, he sighs and is right back to dream land. That was unexpected. Granted, there are a lot of things people don't tell you or can't possibly describe when it comes to having a newborn. You would think that this would be a great misery-loves-company moment someone would pass on. As in "Oh yeah, wait till he has a 5 second nightmare on his 4th day of life."
If you make a sudden surprising move, his limbs stiffen up and he falls over in this position.
OK, that's not true, this is just what he looks like when he's not having a nightmare.
Here's Barb as well with her Punisher headband. Love that girl.
So entertaining moments aside, apparently Cisco had a dream where he was being chased by formula bottles and a huge Simulac monster. I say this because he was sleeping soundly then wakes from a dead sleep and screams like a lunatic for just long enough for Barb and I to look at each other and think, "Oh hell. Here we go." As those thoughts are being formed and read on each other's faces, he sighs and is right back to dream land. That was unexpected. Granted, there are a lot of things people don't tell you or can't possibly describe when it comes to having a newborn. You would think that this would be a great misery-loves-company moment someone would pass on. As in "Oh yeah, wait till he has a 5 second nightmare on his 4th day of life."
If you make a sudden surprising move, his limbs stiffen up and he falls over in this position.
OK, that's not true, this is just what he looks like when he's not having a nightmare.
Here's Barb as well with her Punisher headband. Love that girl.
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Time Warp
So the thing I continue to find strange about this experience is how time is affected. Just a minute ago it was 5pm and I had two hours to get to the cafeteria before they close. I head down there and when I get there it's past 7 pm.
We've been here since Monday night. It will be two days tonight. Seems like a week and a half.
Very odd.
So when this guy decides to sleep, he's sleeping. Had him sitting up to pat his back after he ate and he just decided he liked it there.
We've been here since Monday night. It will be two days tonight. Seems like a week and a half.
Very odd.
So when this guy decides to sleep, he's sleeping. Had him sitting up to pat his back after he ate and he just decided he liked it there.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
The Little Guy
Monday, May 17, 2010
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