Dear Cole,
Yesterday Four days ago, you turned one month old. I can not believe how quickly time has passed. This last month has been the craziest month of my entire life. I could never have imagined how life could change. You came early, so early in fact we thought you might be here before Christmas. Instead you held on and became our very special Christmas gift.

Before you came there was so much speculation about who you would be. Your Uncle Grampie (my Uncle Andy) is a grand predictor of a baby's sex, he had predicted 52 babies and he had only been wrong 3 times. When I was seven months pregnant he made the prediction for you. Much to your Nana's delight he predicted you would be a girl. I so hoped he would be wrong this one time. When you were born on Christmas Night, and the Dr said "... blah blah blah, HE..." I thought I must be hearing her wrong. Then she said the words that were music to my ears "It's a Boy". I was so thrilled, I received MY Christmas wish.
The stay in the hospital seemed so long, as we had been there for 3 days before you actually came, but we were only kept in for five days which is pretty standard for a c-section delivery. In the hospital you were a perfect angel. The first night you didn't room with us, because you were technically premature, the doctors had some issues with your breathing and so they put a little iv in your arm and kept you monitored over night. The next few days are somewhat of a blur of nursing, sleeping, pooping, sleeping, eating, visiting and did I mention sleeping.

Speaking of nursing, you were a natural from the first time I put you to my breast. This was the most awesome relief, as I had heard so many women have a hard time with it. There was no question my baby was going to have enough to eat. You woke every 3 hours and fed for about an hour at a time and then back to sleep you went. We kept a feeding chart for you, and you were doing all of the right things, eating when you were supposed to and pooping all of the right colours: Black, Green & Yellow. Speaking of Yellow, sometime during your short time in this world, you had gotten a little jaundice. This was frustrating for us because other then the colour yellow you were doing everything right. Your numbers stayed at a borderline level for the whole time we were in the hospital and eventually you had to go under the lights. You spent one night on the Billibed and that was a feat of its own.

The Billibed is a light table, with UV light that you had to lie on with as much of your skin exposed as possible. Oh boy did you HATE it! You had been bundled up so tightly from the time you were born, and the only exposure you had was when I was feeding you and at that time you were skin to skin with me, so you were so warm. That bed was hard for you, your Nana was the one to finally figure out how to get you on there and then to sleep. She is so smart that she realized you wanted to sleep on your side, so she rolled you over and covered you with as many blankets as she could, and then rubbed your back until you were fast asleep. Thank heavens your levels came down the next day and you didn't have to sleep on that bed anymore.

We were finally released from the hospital on Dec 30th and it was so wonderful to get you home. Waiting for us under the Christmas Tree was the most beautiful cradle for you to sleep in, that your Grandpa made for you. Your Nana came over and set up your change table with all of the wonderful gifts that we had been given, not to mention some things that were lent to us for you to use until you grow out of them. That first night in our own house I think I woke everytime you moved. You woke on cue and fed on cue. On the 31st we made our first outing and had Christmas dinner and opened gifts with Nana and Grampie. Uncle Alex and Uncle Scott were there, as well as Sean, Ria and Rhys. What a great way to relax into our new lives with you.

The two days after we were out of the hospital we had to take you back for more blood work, the doctor wanted to make sure your levels were still coming down. Packing you up and taking you back to the hospital was quite a trip and even though it was good practice for us, I would have much rather stayed cozy at home. We did however want to make sure you were OK so we packed you up and took you in. It was almost as though we had never left. However after that things started to settle into a routine and we only had to make a couple more trips back to the hospital.

The last few weeks with you at home have been such a change for us. The days and nights seem to blend together as you need to eat every 3 hours, and so at first I tried to sleep when you were sleeping, however it was hard to do that during the day when I knew there was so much to be done at home. However I am learning to let those little things (like dishes and cleaning and laundry) go. I try to remind myself to enjoy this time with you, you are so tiny and every day you get a little bigger and do a little more and stay awake a little longer. I know this won't last forever and so I try to relax and just hold you and look at you.

On your 4 week birthday I finally made the switch from disposable diapers to cloth and so far that is going well for both of us. You don't mind feeling a little more wet when you are wearing them and I don't mind having to do a little more laundry. Your dad likes it because I don't ask him to change you anymore. I figure I will get good and comfortable doing the diapers and then I will try to teach him. However, he got squimish touching the disposable diapers when they were all folded up, so we'll see if we can work on the cloth with him.

Some other things I want to note are the colour of your eyes. We figured since both of us have brown eyes you would too, however, it is looking more and more like your eyes are going to be grey or blue. Right now they are a beautiful colour of grey and I would love it if they stayed that colour. They still may change, I don't know how long that takes, but if they do I'm sure they will be more beautiful then they are now. Also you are still a little yellow, some days you look more yellow then others, the corner of your eyes are yellow, and your little nose is yellow. We've had you tested yet again to make sure all is well and so far they tell us you are fine and the yellow will go away eventually.

You are also one of the most beautiful babies, there is no question we got lucky with you. The day you were born you were beautiful and that doesn't happen with all babies. You have a perfectly round face, a great shaped head and a great complexion. There is something about your look, I can't believe how lucky we are that you are so beautiful.
So far we have had lots of visitors and they are all struck by you. You are so well behaved (most of the time) and you love to snuggle. You make the most wonderful noises when you sleep and when you're awake. You seem to have decided that you like to be fussy in the evenings and we aren't sure yet how to calm you. You like to suck on my finger but aren't sold on the soother yet, and maybe you will suck your thumb but you haven't been able to find it yet. We're working on that because I won't always be around when you need to suck, so it would be great if you found your thumb or started to take the soother. You don't like your bouncy seat that vibrates and sings to you, but you do like to lay on the floor and take it all in. At Nana's house you do love the bassinet that sits in your pack n' play. You also really like to sleep in your cradle at home and the cradle that belonged to your Great Grampie Leonard. You LOVE the bath, the first few times we put you in you just slept, but these days you are wide awake and happy to lounge.

These days your Nana likes us to visit everyday but that doesn't always happen, she will stop in just to hold you for 10 mins if that's all she has time for, and she will not let me change you or burp you when she's around. Your Grandma and Grandpa have just had their first real visit with you and you have loved every minute of that. You fall asleep in their arms and behave the way any good grandson should.

This time with you has been the most amazing month of my life and I can't believe that you are really here and that things have been going so well. I mind the sleepless nights a little, but usually get a nap in the next day if you have been up in the night. Your dad has been the most amazing man one could hope for through all of this. He gets up with you when I can't settle you at night, he takes you when he wants a snuggle. He cleans up after us and takes care of us in ways I could only have hoped for. We are so blessed to have him around, he loves us as much as we love him.
I am so looking forward to our lives together, thank you for choosing us!
Love Moma
(The idea of a monthly letter has been taken from dooce | a blog I love to visit and loved the idea of writing monthly to my new baby, Thank you Heather!)
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