Wednesday, December 31, 2008
What's In a Name?
3 Weeks Old!
Being a wiggle worm really wears a girl out. One of the few times she has fallen asleep for a nap without her hands up by her face.
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
That Warm, Funny Feeling
Friday, December 26, 2008
Kaylynn's First Christmas
Kaylynn in her Christmas dress with her Daddy before the Christmas Eve Service at church. She did sooo well at church! It probably helped that she got fed during Communion. :)








Kaylynn's first bow, handmade by Mommy! I think we need to wait for her hair to get a bit longer before sporting the "non-headband" bows.

Outfit from Grandma "F".

I think it is fair to say, based on the number of Christmas outfits she had, that Kaylynn will be one spoiled little girl. We just need to make sure that she doesn't realize that she's being spoiled. :) We had a great first Christmas with our baby girl. Like her outfit said, she definitely is the best present we could have gotten this year.
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Happy 2 Weeks!!

Sunday, December 21, 2008
Broken Promises
Yesterday kicked off the bowl season and I am proud to say that I made it through in a great mood. Said mood may have had something to do with the fact that I correctly picked all four games.
However, tonight was a completely different story. I will say that I picked the correct team. But that team managed to find a way to lose the game. How you may ask? Well, I'll tell you. My team (Troy) built a 10 point lead late in the 4th quarter. On 3rd down and 6, they passed to a receiver (named "Stupid" for purposes of this post) who had the first down. No problem, right? Wrong. Stupid saw three defenders coming, got scared and ran BACKWARDS which negated the first down yardage and brought up 4th down. My team's 10 point lead subsequently evaporated because of Stupid's spectacularly idiotic move.
I swear, next year, I'm not participating in these dang tournaments. For real this time.
Sleepy Girl
And this one is just for fun. I shall call her "Mini-Me".
We just hope we're not raising Dr. Evil. :)
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
It's Been One Week...
She's shooting us the finger! I think most people get one of these shots as some point.
To show you that things aren't always peachy in Kaylynn's world.
I tried to take out the pacifier, but she wouldn't have it at that point in time.
And finally, we thought that no one's first week should be without a trip, so Kaylynn got to learn about the recycle center today. It must have been very stimulating, because she's knocked out in the carseat.
Monday, December 15, 2008
AHHHHH
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Day 3 Photos
I love that bottom lip. We're just waiting for her dry lips to go away.
Parenthood: Day 3
1. The crying and other sounds that Kaylynn makes are quite amusing. What?!?! You must be thinking that I've lost my mind (indeed I have!). But this is one of the unexpected parts of fatherhood. Before I was "Dad", I would hear a crying baby and cringe. I would wonder just what was wrong and just what pain the baby was in (actually, I do still ask this question). Now, whenever she makes a sound or starts to cry, I kind of just laugh. Don't think I'm heartless or anything like that. I just know that she's not really in pain. For instance, when we go to feed her, we take off all of her clothes (the doctors say you need to undress the baby to make them uncomfortable so they'll stay awake). When we do so, she makes a few little grunts and then starts screaming like it's the end of the world. But of course, whenever we start feeding her, suddenly things don't seem so bad. Same goes when she wakes up. She starts crying but as soon as we pick her up, the world is balanced again and it's really not so bad. Now, I'm sure that this will wear off (and probably quickly), but for the time being, it is what it is.
2. Being a father is a lot like studying for law school finals. To be honest, I didn't really have a whole lot of time to be thinking about the actual "being a dad" part of the pregnancy. I mean, I knew the baby was coming and that I was going to be a dad, but I didn't really "know" I was going to be a dad. It's one of those things that just kind of hits you when you realize that you are in a hospital room and not a hotel room (seriously, it felt like we were in a hotel - they brought (one of) us meals, they stopped in often to see if there was anything we needed, there was free TV and internet). Not only that, but when you go to check out, you've got an extra person with you. It's really then that you realize that you weren't on vacation and that you were there to collect your package (i.e. the baby).
5. You just never know when Manchester United is going to show up and play a decent game of football. Yep, that's right. Major finals are over and the baby is sleeping. So I'm watching REAL football. Unfortunately, the greatest team in all the land is watching the same game I am. And it sucks. Here's to hoping they pull this one out. (I know this really has nothing to do with fatherhood, but I felt that 4 points would be cheating you guys. I'm always looking out for you!).
Thursday, December 11, 2008
As Promised...
Kaylynn is just hanging out in the warmer. I (Hayley) got a kick out of how she had her leg bent up. I think that was the one that always kicked me in the side.
Kaylynn scratched her face already. Daddy is not happy about that at all.
Kaylynn's sticking her tongue out at Mommy, as if to say, "nah, nah, I got more sleep than you." Don't judge me, I have only had about 3 hours of sleep, but finally got a shower!
Mommy stealing kisses.
We go home tomorrow! Now the fun begins! We've got her wrapped up in the red blanket so we can introduce the smell to Fats. We'll see how the animals react. Kaylynn's sleeping in the nursery tonight so we can get some sleep before the big day tomorrow. Turns out, that's a good thing, since she's got some tests that need to be run on her tonight and that way they don't have to wake us up to do them.
Attention, Please
Rest assured that pictures will follow shortly. But first it's to work to take care of some stuff and then it's back to see my baby girl and her momma!
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Studying Gone Bad
Saturday, December 6, 2008
A Vision
Friday, December 5, 2008
39 Week Update
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Last Photo In Utero

In case you're curious, that black blob to the right of her face is my bladder. She pushes her head on it 50,000 times a day.
You can't see it in this picture, but the ultrasound tech was able to get a view of some wisps of hair that were floating out in the fluid. I'm hoping that is in fact what she saw and my baby isn't bald! I'm still praying for that head full of dark hair that can wear bows! I refuse to pierce her ears so we need to prove that she is in fact a girl if she's dressed in other colors besides pink. :)
I'm off to pick up the law student.
Lost and Found
Then the pressures of finals show up on your doorstep. You start studying the notes and outlines that you have and suddenly, you get it. You see the big picture, you get the concept. The dog snoring in the background (yes, Gus snores...ALL THE TIME!) no longer enters your brain. You have this excited feeling because you think you might survive the final. With that concept down, you move on to the next concept. In order to understand the second concept, you have to apply the first. And it's when you are applying that first concept that you realize you don't know jack.
Lost and found. Story of my life right now.
But not all of my lost and found experiences in the past couple of weeks have ended in dejectment. Recently, Hayley was thumbing through some documents of ours and she came upon something that I thought that we had lost. I was extremely excited as it was something that Hayley and I wanted to share with everyone. It was a list of things that she and I learned while living in the UK. I know it's late (a year and a half - hard to believe), but better late than never. And if you're not as excited to read them as I am to type them, tough. I'm typing them anyway.
1. Always, always, always learn how to say "thank you" in the language of the country you are visiting. They'll appreciate it.
2. The bread/olives that are put on the table that you didn't ask for will cost you. Even if they offer them, it'll cost you.
3. When driving on a toll road, always go to a toll booth, not an automated machine. It will save you the embarrassment of having to back up out of the automated machine lane.
4. If there is a chair lift, you must ride it.
5. If there is a hill you need to climb, climb it. If there is a hill you DON'T need to climb, you're going to end up climbing it anyway.
6. Don't worry about trying to blend in. You're a tourist and everyone already knows it. Trying will just result in blisters on your feet and a really heavy purse.
7. Always eat one meal of the local cuisine. You can't be picky - if it doesn't kill them, it won't kill you. If necessary, use the point and order method.
8. Get your own maps. The ones in the travel books are awful and lack key details (i.e. road names).
9. You can't take too many pictures. You never know which one will be that perfect shot.
10. Take a chance - Columbus did.
11. If you're going to the beach, take a jacket. It's always windy on the coast.
12. Don't fall for the low cost flight from the regional airports. You'll pay more in transport to and from the airports than if you paid more for the flight into a larger airport.
13. LOOK BOTH WAYS BEFORE CROSSING THE STREET!!!
14. Plan in advance for any free admissions (i.e. free Vatican Sunday, free ski lift tickets in Liechtenstein, etc.).
16. Always be on the lookout for butt crack. It truly is an art form. Sometimes it just needs to be admired (or covered up...).
17. When needing to use the toilet, seek out your nearest national gallery or fancy hotel. Free and clean, my friends.
18. When spending money in Europe, stop converting to dollars. It's expensive (except in Eastern Europe - it's CRAZY cheap there!). Get over it.
19. That church, castle or monument you are looking at is probably over 1,000 years old. Think about that.
20. When using public transportation, always abide by the European rule: There is ALWAYS room for one more. The concept of personal space is gone the minute you took off from the U.S.
21. Going along with number 20 above, contrary to popular belief, Americans are NOT the loudest, rudest, pushiest and most inconsiderate people.
22. There are no lines in Europe, only unorganized masses of people.
23. Ticket validation: I'd recommend it as the failure to read or speak the language is not an excuse when being issued a fine.
Monday, December 1, 2008
No More Milk!!!
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Fair to say...
Friday, November 28, 2008
38 Weeks
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Happy Thanksgiving!
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Swollen Ankles & 37 Weeks
Congratulations! Your baby is full-term! This means that if your baby arrives now, her lungs should be fully mature and ready to adjust to life outside the womb, even though your due date is still three weeks away. She weighs 6 1/3 pounds and measures a bit over 19 inches, head to heel (like a stalk of Swiss chard). Many babies have a full head of hair at birth, with locks from 1/2 inch to 1 1/2 inches long.
Yeah, we're hoping for hair. She's not 6 1/3 pounds right now either. Well, I don't know that, but I'm going with the estimate from the doctor still.
I had some blood pressure issues yesterday, which was neat. I was eating lunch (some ramen teriyaki noodles - hitting the sodium hard) and when I stood up my left foot blew up like a balloon. Went to the school nurse and my blood pressure was 142/80, which is high for me. Went back 30 minutes later and it went down to 132/80. So, after Brian's pestering, I called the nurse and she said if I got to 140/90 then I needed to go into L&D to be monitored. Neat. So we're in Frankston right now and thanks to dad's high blood pressure, he has a monitor here, so we're watching, making sure it doesn't get too high. I think a weekend of relaxing will do me good. :) Kaylynn needs to stay in for another 3 weeks.
Monday, November 17, 2008
What Lazy Looks Like
"This is my new friend. I met him once when he was younger, but he is more interesting to me now. If only the Lady and her friend would let me lick him...I bet he tastes good. I like to lick lots of things...myself, the kitchen floor, the carpet, and little kids. I have a feeling that Brian and the Lady won't let me lick my little sister, but I'm sure going to try. At least I get attention that way, even if they are scolding me." - Gus
Friday, November 14, 2008
36 Week Update
Your baby is still packing on the pounds — at the rate of about an ounce a day. She now weighs almost 6 pounds (like a crenshaw melon) and is more than 18 1/2 inches long. She's shedding most of the downy covering of hair that covered her body as well as the vernix caseosa, the waxy substance that covered and protected her skin during her nine-month amniotic bath. Your baby swallows both of these substances, along with other secretions, resulting in a blackish mixture, called meconium, will form the contents of her first bowel movement.At the end of this week, your baby will be considered full-term. (Full-term is 37 to 42 weeks; babies born before 37 weeks are pre-term and those born after 42 are post-term.) Most likely she's in a head-down position. But if she isn't, your practitioner may suggest scheduling an "external cephalic version," which is a fancy way of saying she'll try to coax your baby into a head-down position by manipulating her from the outside of your belly.
I didn't think doctors did that anymore...flipping the baby from the outside, that is. I've read that 9 times out of 10, if they try that, the baby just flips back and it could lead to all sorts of issues with the umbilical cord and what not. But I'm not a professional, I could be way off.
My doctor also said I wasn't full-term until 38 weeks. What's a week though? I do know that she is not 6lbs right now! Suckas. And she's probably longer than 18 1/2 inches, just a guess. I can tell you that she's in a head-down position, reaking havoc on my bladder. One sip of anything and I have to pee. I keep pouring down the water though; I'm tired of my cankles.
I'm tired in general. But that's ok. I'll gladly be tired for another month if it means that Brian can study and take his finals in peace! So prayers and crossed fingers out there that she doesn't arrive before Dec. 11th. Please! We need it.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
11/12
That's 30 days, assuming she's not early or late!
I'm ready for her to be OUT.
I'm ready to wear normal clothes again.
I'm ready to sleep on my stomach, even if it is for short bits of time.
I'm ready to not feel like there's something in my stomach clawing to get out.
I'm ready to have my ankles back.
I'm ready to look human again.
I'm ready for a glass of red wine.
I'm ready to see what she looks like.
I'm ready to dress her in all these cute outfits; she's already more stylish than I will ever be.
I'm ready to love her so much that no boy will ever be good enough for her.
And though I'm ready for these things...if she wants to be 5 days late, I'm ok with that. I need Brian to have one less thing to worry about during finals. :) Unless she wants to be born BEFORE finals, and that'd be ok too. Well, not ideal, but better than during finals.
Friday, November 7, 2008
Perfect Timing
Case in point. I was sitting on the bus this afternoon (class was cancelled - WHOOP!!!) thinking about everything that was looming on the horizon - the holidays, work, hurricane leftovers, a new president, a crappy economy, finals, a kid - when a song came on my iPod and completely took all of these thoughts out of my mind. And ironically enough, I did exactly what the title of the song said to do: Drift Away.
The song I heard is not the original, but it's the one I prefer and the one that takes me back to that T.G.I. Friday's in Latvia with some great friends. All I could do was smile and recall how we spent a couple of hours walking around Riga. I was in a bad mood then too (after a tantrum that I still quite regret to this day). All that changed when we were paid a visit by a butterfly (I know that sounds cheesy and childish and whatever else you may be thinking, but I don't care). As weird as it sounds, it totally brought me out of my bad mood. Here we were, walking down this path, killing some time until dinner when a butterfly landed on Jessi's hat. We thought it was funny at first and took some pictures. The butterfly took off and we thought nothing else of it...until it showed up on Bree. And then on Matt. And then on Kyle. The thing was curiously attracted to our group. I'm sure that it was because we were in its territory and that it was simply crapping all over us to "mark" us, but it was cool nonetheless.
On Matt's hair
On Kyle's fingers
After our butterfly encounter, we went in search for the restaurant that we would be eating at the following night. It turned out to be a unique restaurant (as described by our guide book) that used garlic in EVERYTHING it made. Now, I like garlic and I'll spare you the details, but the garlic ice cream pushed me over the edge.
After finding our next evening's meal, we went in search of the current evening's meal which proved to be an extremely difficult task. Riga is an old city, full of architecture from times past but it is extremely modern. I enjoyed the old town feel, but was deeply disappointed in the modern techno influence that dominated (Riga has become a favorite stomping ground of British bachelor parties; we had a bachelor party group on our flight going to the Baltic states). We generally had a policy that we would try to eat at "authentic" restaurants in the places that we visited and attempted to adhere to that policy while there. However, after several hours (yes, literally hours) of searching, we finally settled on T.G.I. Friday's at 11:30 PM.Thursday, November 6, 2008
35 Week Update & Latest Appointment
So here's what happening with Kaylynn this week. Note that the lbs are off...like I said, she's on the smaller side of things.
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Sweet Boy, The Cat, and Halloween
Skip ahead a few weeks and Gus is ready for Halloween. He may be ready for it, but he is hardly amused by our choice of costume, as can be told by his "Guys, this really sucks" face.
He was a little happier to join a Mighty Red Devil Fan and the Wicked Witch of the West for a photo op.
And lastly, he's always happy with "lady". Apparently he can call Brian by his name, but I just get called "lady". Perhaps he knows he's got to be nice to "lady" because of what is hiding underneath the pumpkin.
After all was said and done, the Wicked Witch of the West decided it was best to turn back into Sweet Zoesephina Kate and lay on Kaylynn.
And I'm happy because we're still eating left over candy!!!!
