It probably would be titled better as, The Crazy Postpartum Lady:)
Yesterday Mitchell was 2 weeks old! And he is sure a sweet boy! Today I'm feeling more adjusted and starting to feel like he has always been in our life. I took him out of the house for the first time yesterday to the doctor for his regular scheduled appointment. He weighed in at 6lb 5oz and he has grown a 1/2 inch. It was good to talk to his doctor, but I just have to confess I was a complete freak at the doctor's office.
First, Mitchell and I went into the 'well' child waiting room and if I would have had it, I would have wrapped the kid in bubble wrap. I left him tucked in his car seat and only moved the car seat twice to escape other little kids(strangers) who were approaching his seat to take a peek:)
Then the nurse came out and called for, "Mitchell". Like a good mom, I just sat there in my own world. She called it another time and I finally realized that she was calling for my own son. The nurse and I had a good laugh and I reassured her that he was in good hands with me:) I'm just not use to having another child in my life with a different name other than Nathan and Mya.
Thank goodness the nurse was so sweet. I told her nicely that I was kind of freaked out about germs and that she would need to re-bleach and clean the table and scale followed by another new paper for the table. She was so sweet to do all the above, and even bleached down the measuring tape to measure his head and her stethoscope. If only she could have seen me walking into the building not touching anything...quite a sight I'm sure. And of course Mitchell's diaper bag/my purse was sporting hand sanitizer:) I just can't stand the thought of him getting sick. The doctor was very sweet to let us leave through a side door so we didn't have to leave through the germ infested lobby. She understood why I was wanting to be extra careful.
I think there are times that Sheldon wonders about my sanity around here:) He especially gets worried about me when I break out in crazy singing, or when I somehow manage to put my shirt on backwards or inside out, and when I put some very interesting things on my 'to-do' lists. He sure keeps me humored in my delirious tired state! I do feel bad for him when I go between laughing and crying.
I remember with the other kids that it is always strange to have a new baby home at first. There are such weird emotions and feelings the first few days. Oh course I feel so excited to have another child. The postpartum hormones are so crazy though and I'm thankful that I have good coping skills to deal with the unbalanced hormones. I am always overwhelmed at first by the big responsibility that God entrusts to us through a child. I feel like so much is expected of me when I'm been given so much. These feelings of being overwhelmed tend to make me to think about things that I don't even need to worry about like, worrying about dying and worrying about dying before I have my kids raised, and also worrying about the world I'm raising my kids in. Ugh. Thankfully I'm over that, thank goodness! I have to be careful about taking those crazy thoughts out of my head and making all of my thoughts obedient to Christ. Now that we are getting in a routine around here and are getting adjusted to Mitchell being home and apart of our family, I have settled down a bit. It never helps when I get over tired either:) I think next week will seem more 'normal'.
I do find it hard to balance all the big kids' needs too when I'm working on meeting the needs of a new baby. Sometimes I feel guilty when I'm relying on others to help with their needs. They love their new brother dearly, but I think they crave our routines to get back to normal. Next week we will get back to some of our normal routines. It has been good this week though to let Mitchell settle in and not have to have him out and about.
I am finding out that it is easy to feel stir crazy. I am by nature a person that is always busy. I feel good at the end of a busy day that I have accomplished lots of things. Having Mitchell has made me slow things down and just take care of my kiddos. This newborn stage is such a short season that I don't want to wish it away. I want to enjoy all the time snuggling with him. I don't want to forget or lose sight that the best ministry I have is raising my own kids. I want to enjoy all my time with them while I have 3 months off of work. But I would be lying if I didn't admit that I'm missing getting out and being social with others.
I have been able to have two short one hour outings since coming home with Mitchell. Sheldon's sister and I made a fast and fun trip to Target on Saturday. I love that store!!! On my second outing on Monday, a trip to HyVee, I realized that I hadn't been out for a while. First I noticed that it took my eyes several minutes to adjust to the sunlight...it had been a while since I have seen the sun:) I then managed to strike up a long conversation with the check out guy and managed to irritate the lady behind me because she had to wait too long in the check out line. Oops....guess I was missing some social cues. I just smiled and took my bags and headed to my car. I did though enjoy the conversation with the cashier. Poor guy probably didn't know what to do with the chatty postpartum lady!
About the only other thing to mention is my larger than life appetite! Wowsers! I'm pretty sure I could out eat any man right now. We have had some delicious meals come through our door. This week and next our small group at church is bringing in meals on Monday, Wednesday, and Fridays. For some reason (probably these silly hormones) I could just sob after they drop off their meals. I am touched that some of these people hardly know us but yet are still taking the time to prepare a meal and drop it off at our house. And I'm finding it a great way to get to know people in our small group that I have never connected with before. I do so much better one on one with someone rather than a group setting:)
Mitchell had his newborn pictures taken by Aunt Shayla today. I can hardly wait to see then after she has done all her editing and share them!!!! I love pictures!!!! I think she got some really cute ones. We are all tired after a 'big' day....we had a quick visit by a dear friend this morning and then fun with Aunt Shayla, cousins, and grandma this afternoon. It by far was the most social day we have all had! Mya loved having someone to play with today....she was getting stir crazy like me:)
See, I told you this was going to be random:)
I couldn't love this picture more! Mitchell is one loved little boy!
