life with a new baby
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Mischievous Little Monkey
Feb 9th
I keep finding grubby little animal-cracker fingerprints EVERYWHERE! Especially the on the tv. It’s driving me crazy because I’ll clean the tv and then walk out of the room. I come back in a couple minutes later and they’re BACK.
MAGICALLY.
Because I know that Nathan isn’t doing this behind my back. I know that he can’t be sucking on his fingers with animal crackers still IN HIS MOUTH. I know that he can’t possibly be mischievous enough to WAIT UNTIL I AM NOT LOOKING since he is fully aware that touching the television is completely off limits. In fact, I know I didn’t just hear him plop a wet palm on the television RIGHT NOW AS I TYPE…….
Cats, cats, cats. Can’t live with them, can’t live without them.
Jan 31st
I love my cats, but they are driving me CRAZY. Two of them, Meeper and Andrew, have started this annoying moew-fest late at night. As in, two or three o’clock in the morning. Their howling wakes me up and makes me so mad I could practically dive-bomb through the wall. But alas, I am lazy, so the best I can do when I am that tired is hiss a lethargic “Quiet, cats!” at them. They’ll usually stop for a few minutes and then the ruckus starts all over again. And, to top it off, Andrew (who is my baby) is having serious behavioral problems. I don’t know if he’s acting out because he wants more attention or what, but he keeps pooping in the floor. Fortunately, so far it’s only been in front of the litter boxes on the tile, so it’s not too bad to clean up. But still. Who wants to clean up cat poop?? NOT ME. I’m so fed up. It’s completely ridiculous and I am at my wit’s end… nothing I do helps. I try to dote on him, and he still poops on the floor. I’ve also tried taking him to his Poop Pile and flicking his ear, telling him “No! Bad!” and that doesn’t work either. I love my cats, especially Andrew, but I DO NOT love cleaning up his poop. So this behavior has to change, and it has to change NOW.
Neither cat used to meow late at night before our cat Turbo passed away in September, so I wonder if they are missing him. And prior to Turbo’s passing, Andrew had never pooped outside the litter box. He started after Turbo died, but we thought it was because we bought new litter boxes. Since then, his pooping problem has been sporadic, and it seemed like he only did it when he wanted attention. But for the past few days, it’s been DAILY. And now I want to pull my hair out.
ARG! (Yes, I just emitted pirate-speak. Which is what happens when you have cleaned up one too many piles of poop!)
I have a little shadow…
Jan 25th
Nathan is in the “helping” stage. He likes to help me with everything… from carrying his highchair to cleaning to even helping me walk. Because apparently, I am not capable of walking on my own- I must have a Nathan attached to my leg at all times. Sometimes, though, his “helping” is more of a hindrance than a help, but I don’t mind. I let him help to his little heart’s content, even if it means double the work for me. I think it teaches him how to be cognizant of other people’s needs, and besides, I don’t want my son to grow up depending on me to do everything for him!
Nathan is my little shadow. He follows me around everywhere I go, eager to touch me, help me, and patiently waiting for me to hug him (which I do often!). I wouldn’t trade it for the world, though. Even when I feel myself getting a bit irritated because he sometimes gets in the way, I still enjoy having a little shadow attached to me because I know this stage won’t last long. He won’t be my little shadow forever. I enjoy it while I can and take nothing for granted.
Mr. Mischievous
Jan 22nd
Nathan is definitely mischievous! This morning, Nathan made beeline for the salt-shaker that we had left on the coffee table. And guess what he did? He picked up that salt shaker, turned it upside down, and proceeded to dart impishly away from Paul’s outstretched arms while shaking salt all over the floor. While giggling. Oh, and then? Not long after Paul had vacuumed up the salt (isn’t he great?!), Nathan grabbed Paul’s opened soft drink can and SHOOK IT. And it got everywhere. And you know what Nathan did? He giggled. Apparently, he thinks he’s quite the comedian.
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