how important is a schedule for your baby?

What are your thoughts on having a [strict] schedule for your baby? Is it necessary? How did you establish a schedule if you have one?

The fact that Corbin is not on a schedule has been on my mind lately and I have mixed emotions about whether or not to try to establish a stricter routine. To be honest, the thought somewhat overwhelms me because our life is not very routine. I went back to work part-time about a month ago and I work Wednesday – Friday 9a-5p. From about April-October, I have photo shoots almost every weekend – and when we shoot a wedding, that is an all-day event and we do not get home until late at night. I also have photo shoots and/or client meetings almost every Monday (which is supposed to be an off-day to stay home with Corbin and get editing done), but it just hasn’t worked out that way lately. We have our Bible study every Monday night and I have yoga every Tuesday evening for an hour. Wow when I type it all out – I sound like a crazy woman who never gets to see her baby – but that is definitely not the case! I spend all my free time with him, which is why I am way behind on editing, blogging and all other tasks related to my photo biz.

I started out nursing on demand and continue to do so, so he does not have regulated feeding times. He has naturally adapted to eating about every 3-4 hours after he wakes up in the morning, which is pretty normal for his age. We do not have a set bedtime, wake up time, or nap times, either. He started sleeping through the night at 8 weeks all on his own and has continued to do so ever since. He goes down for naps & for the night when he lets me know he is tired. I lay him down awake at the first signs of being tired (he gets a little fussy or just starts rubbing his eyes) and he is usually relieved to be down, finds his thumb, and is out in no time. Sometimes he is down for the night at 8:30pm, sometimes it is 11pm…it all depends on what we are doing that evening and/or when his last nap was.

So far not having a schedule is working out fine and he is a very adaptable baby. I like not having to plan errands or outings around a nap schedule, however on the days when I am not at work and need to be working from home on my photography, I am finding that I am not getting as much done and I wonder if it is partially due to the fact that we are not on a schedule. Some days he will take really good naps, other days he will just cat nap off and on all day and that makes it really hard to get anything done. I find myself being the most productive after he is asleep for the night and that means I am working until the wee hours of the morning and don’t get to go to bed with my husband :(

Suggestions? Advice?

Letters to Corbin: 3 months

Dear Corbin,

I never knew how much I could love until you arrived, nor how fulfilled my life would be as I take on the new role of mother. You have made our lives better in every way and my heart melts to pieces every time you flash me one of your million watt smiles. I love you so much it hurts sometimes…

One thing that has surprised me a little is how easy and natural the adjustment to motherhood has been for me. From the time you were born, you have been a relatively easy, laid back baby and I’m sure that has helped more than I know. But even during the difficult times, I have never felt too crazy or super stressed and I am very thankful for that and can only pray that my patience level grows with you :)

I will say that you have already mastered two of the most important things in life: eating and sleeping. The doctor is thrilled that you have grown about 4 inches and gained almost 6 pounds since you were born and I am thrilled that you have been sleeping through the night since you were 8 weeks old! Although in some ways I miss the first couple weeks of your life when I pretty much lived on the couch and the only place you slept was on my chest, you slept in your big boy crib for the first time when you were 6 weeks old and have been there ever since. It is the cutest thing in the world to watch you sleep…especially when you have your little thumb in your mouth :)

And yes, you have been a belly sleeper since day 1 even though “they” say that is a no-no these days. You HATE to be on your back except to get your diaper changed, which makes the car seat your worst enemy. The fact that you hate your car seat makes things a little difficult at times, so we just cruise with the windows down and the music cranked up most of the time. You are content to shop in the baby bjorn and sit on our laps in restaurants, so we make do just fine. We are taking you on your first road trip to Gatlinburg at the end of the month, though, and I am hoping we will survive the 6 hour ride without pulling all of our hair out :)

Since I have been off work, we have made it a habit to go for a walk almost every day. You don’t take in the views much because you fall asleep almost as soon as you get in your stroller, but at least you are very entertaining to the passersby who always giggle and comment about your little booty in the air.

I have to say you get it honest, though.

Watching your development has been absolutely amazing! You are 3 days shy of being 3 months old and you have changed so much. You don’t look quite as much like your Pappy as you did when you were first born and are starting to look a little more like my baby pictures.

One thing we know for sure is that you already have gorgeous blue eyes and disgustingly long eyelashes that are going to drive the girls crazy!

Case in point:

You are already very strong and active. Every morning when I get you up, I find you on the other side of your crib with your covers kicked off. Now you have even figured out how to flip yourself over onto your back, but you are not always amused by this since you can’t get yourself back onto your belly yet.

Although you tolerate your swing, it is definitely not your favorite because it confines you kind of like your car seat does – you would much rather be bouncing around in your jumper or chillin’ on the couch like a big boy.

At least you still enjoy one kind of confinement – being held. You are super cuddly and I’m pretty sure you would be happy if you were held all day long. I’m not complaining, though! I only hope you don’t outgrow your cuddly nature.

(photo by Andrea Boettcher)

You are quite the star of the show wherever you go – especially on your daddy’s side of the family since you are the first great grandchild and first baby on that side of the family in 25 years.

Probably your biggest adventure (aside from being born) so far has been going swimming. You have grown to like the bath and really enjoy it when we spray you with the hand held sprayer in the shower, so we figured you would like the pool and we were right. I even dunked you underwater and you didn’t mind one bit!

I have to admit that sometimes we laugh at you when you cry because you make the cutest, funniest faces! Here is one of your classics…

…we much prefer when you look like this, though :)

Happy 3 months little man!

Love,

your mama

Life in the Slow Lane

I cannot believe it has been 4 weeks since Corbin was born!! Just like everyone said it would, the time really is flying by and I can’t imagine our lives without him. I have to admit, though, I am still getting used to the slow, quiet days. I am the type of person who is always on the go and whenever I had free time, I always filled it doing something productive. This is one of my greatest strengths, but also my biggest weakness. I do not know how to relax, I struggle with prioritizing “fun” over other things I thought needed to get done, and I thrive on the high I get from a completed to-do list. Yes I know – TOTALLY LAME!!

Having a baby is definitely teaching me how to slow down, savor each and every moment, and re-evaluate what I think is most important. It has not been easy, though! Being off work makes me feel like I need to be super woman when it comes to cooking, cleaning, laundry, grocery shopping, etc. on top of taking care of Corbin. The other day I tried 3 different times to make it to the grocery store, and I swear Corbin knew every time what I was up to and decided he would scream his head off until we went back home. I got so frustrated, but as soon as I got home and he snuggled up to me and instantly got quiet, my frustration melted and I decided that nothing was more important that day than just holding my baby while he slept. It has been hard being “ok” with the fact that I did nothing but hang out with my baby certain days, but I am so thankful that I have this precious time to spend with him.

It really is hard to stay frustrated with this sweet face for more than a few seconds :)

Corbin’s Birth Story

Even though everything about my labor & delivery was totally different than what I was expecting, I couldn’t have asked for a better birth experience…

For the full story, I have to backtrack to when I was about 30 weeks pregnant. Those of you who know me or who follow this blog know that is when I first started complaining about the swelling in my legs & ankles. As the weeks went on, my swelling got progressively worse, but my doctor was not concerned about it because my blood pressure & urine samples were excellent. Well…that lasted until my 37 week appointment when my blood pressure spiked and I had traces of protein in my urine. Those two symptoms combined with my severe edema were cause for concern because I was on my way to developing pre-eclampsia and I was told that if it was determined that I did have it, induction was the only option. I was immediately scared when I heard the word “induce” because I thought that if my labor was induced, I would not be able to have the natural birth I had been planning.

Also at my 37 week appointment, I was already 2cm dilated and 90% effaced, so I prayed that I would keep progressing and go into labor naturally. During the next 2 weeks, I had to go through a couple different tests as well as have an ultrasound to check on the baby. The ultrasound looked great and that made me a little more at ease because if I was induced, I knew the baby would be ready. I did keep progressing and was 4cm at my 39 week appointment, but I was definitely not in active labor. I was thankful that I got that far with essentially no pain, though! My mom took me to my 39 week appointment and suggested I bring my hospital bag with us because she was certain my doctor would send me straight to the hospital to be induced after the appointment. I honestly thought she was crazy, but I packed my bag anyway and we were on our way.

Donny met us at the appointment and we discussed options with my doctor. Although he did not pressure me, my doctor said that he thought the best option was to go ahead and induce me. My mom (who used to be a nurse & midwife) agreed and although I was still super nervous, I felt ok with this decision because I really trust my doctor and my mom. I did express that I did not want to be induced with pitocin or any other medications, and since I was 4cm dilated, my doctor thought that if he just broke my water that would probably be enough to launch me into active labor. So, sure enough, I was sent straight to the hospital just like my mom suspected. Donny went home to pack his bag and get the car seat and made it back to the hospital before my doctor arrived.

The drive from the doctor’s office to the hospital was so surreal. I could not believe that I was going to have my baby that day or the day after! I was not mentally or emotionally prepared because throughout my pregnancy, I expected that Donny and I would be home when my labor started. I thought that we would be creating a relaxing atmosphere with music and candles and maybe even a bath until it was time to go to the hospital. I thought that I would bake cookies until my contractions got too intense that I couldn’t concentrate anymore. I thought it would be just like all the natural birth videos we watched…but God obviously had other plans.

My mom and I arrived to the hospital around 3:30pm. I got checked in and we played cards while we waited for my doctor to get there. I made phone calls to our family to tell them the news, but I told them not to rush up to the hospital because at that point my water wasn’t even broken yet and we thought it would still be awhile even after that happened. Well, the family was too excited to wait and Donny’s parents along with Jenny & Dan made it to the hospital before my doctor did! My doctor finally arrived and broke my water at 6:15pm and I started having contractions within 15 minutes, but they were not very strong. I continued to play cards, but by about 7:15pm, my contractions grew too strong for me to concentrate on the game. Donny and I walked the halls for a few minutes, but walking wasn’t very comfortable, so we went back to the room and I sat on the birthing ball for the next couple of hours. Donny stayed by my side the entire time and massaged my back. He was so encouraging and calm and I couldn’t even imagine going through this experience without him.

The time between when my contractions first started until I started pushing is somewhat of a blur. My contractions progressed so fast and I got really overwhelmed and a little scared. I was expecting my labor to take at least 12 hours and I thought my contractions would start at 10 minutes apart and gradually grow closer together. Well, my contractions started at about 5 minutes apart and within an hour or two, they were less than 1 minute apart. I was not getting a break to re-group between my contractions and I got scared that I was not going to have any energy left to push when that time came. About 1/2 hour before I started pushing, I reached my breaking point and thought I needed an epidural. My mom suggested that the nurse check me and I was 8cm at that point, so I was told it was too late for an epidural. I was actually glad to hear that because 1) I never planned on getting an epidural and really didn’t want one, and 2) I knew it wouldn’t be long before I would meet my son.

I honestly don’t even know when my doctor got there, but it wasn’t very long after I got checked that I transitioned and felt the urge to push. Once I started pushing, I felt so relieved! Pushing was SO much better than the contractions for me because with each push, I was getting closer to bringing our son into the world and I wasn’t as concentrated on the pain as I was during my contractions. Don’t get me wrong, pushing was hard work – but I had Donny, my mom, my mother-in-law, Jenny, my friend Weina, and Jenny’s friend Amber there encouraging me to get one more push in with each contraction. My mom also played the role of my doula and it was so special to go through this experience with her by my side. She had both my brother and I naturally (my brother was even born at home), so she was a huge advocate for natural birth and such a great encouragement for me. My doctor was absolutely great and pretty much sat back and relaxed until it was time to catch Corbin as he came out. Donny was actually able to stand next to my doctor and video tape the whole birth and I am so thankful that we have a record of the birth. I did have a mirror, but it was still hard to see what was actually going on, so it was really cool to watch the video the next day.

After only 5 hours of labor and 1 hour of pushing, little Corbin Jacob was born at 12:04am on April 15 and the minute he was placed in my arms was the most amazing feeling in the world! I couldn’t believe that the wait was over and he was really truly in my arms. I was instantly in love and didn’t want to do anything other than hold him & stare at him. I was able to breastfeed right away and I cherished those precious moments of bonding that we had before he was taken to be weighed and cleaned up. Our little old man weighed in at 7 lbs, 14 oz and was 20.5″ long.

I [surprisingly] felt so great and was on such an emotional high immediately after he was born. It was so great to have our families there to celebrate with us and so fun to see everyone’s reactions to the newest family member. I am truly thankful that I had a great pregnancy, that I was able to have the natural birth we desired, and that we now have a healthy baby boy as a result :) We are so incredibly blessed!

He’s Here + Stiletto Award

I am alive and trying to get back to blogging!! As you may have guessed, I AM A MOM!!! We welcomed little Corbin Jacob Smith into the world at 12:04am on April 15 and the last 12 days have been a whirlwind of blessings. We are so happy that our little boy is finally here and we are loving every minute we get to spend with him. I have been trying to get his birth story along with pictures posted for a week now and time has just gotten away from me. HOPEFULLY I will have both posted in the next day or so. Until then, here is my favorite picture of him so far (Donny took this while we were still in the hospital and he was less than 12 hours old):

Also, a big thanks to Kat @ I Play It By Year for granting me a Stiletto Award!!

What is a Stiletto Award???

There are thousands of blogs, and there are hundreds of awards. The Stiletto Award is a little different than most!

The Stiletto Award Is For Excellence in Blogging!
I want to salute the women who balance life, family & relationships with style & class! Those women who share their experiences with us…who encourage us, inspire us, teach us, make us laugh and basically keep us going! You know who they are! While you read this blog, your family is looking at you wondering what the heck you are laughing about so hard…or why the tissue is necessary for internet browsing. It’s the one that the kids are excited about cuz a new post means a new craft project or family outing. The one that inspires you to be a better mom, friend, person in general. The one that reminds you that we are all “in this life together” and you’re not the only one going through the hard stuff. The one that you secretly wish your blog was like…
If you’ve received this award, someone out there thinks you deserve it! Be proud! Display the badge with honor! You earned it…after all it means that you brought something special to at least one other person, and really, isn’t that what life’s all about????

THE RULES!

This blog is meant to be shared, to be given out, to be bestowed upon any and ALL women who exemplify what the stiletto represents. If you’ve received this award, here’s what you do:

1. Display your Stiletto Badge of Honor on your sidebar! Wear it with pride!

2. BRAG ABOUT IT
3. SAY THANKS
4. SHARE THE LOVE
5. DO WHAT YOU DO…keep at it. Keep inspiring and encouraging and sharing your life! We love it and we thank you!!!

And to pass on the love, here are the moms I would like to pass the award on to:

1. Elaine @ Junk DNA

2. Sara @ Sara Plays House

3. Taylor @ Chasing Conviction

4. Mikki Roo @ Between Loads of Laundry

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