Anyone who runs the trail has probably at one time or another made a quick stop into the bathrooms by the tennis courts at Austin High. If you havent, they are small, tight, and dirty. Im walking to the bathroom praying I run into someone, anyone, that I know so I dont have to perform some majical act to go to the bathroom, and have Eli with me, while I go to the bathroom, without him touching a single square inch of that bathroom. No one! I wasnt sure that the stroller would fit in there with me, but I didnt have any other choice. I totally felt like a new mom at this point...how do you go to the bathroom in public, when you have an infant and the stoller doesnt fit in the stall with you? So I did the only thing I could think of. As I sqatted above the toilet seat, I left the door wide open with the stroller in front of me so I could see Eli (and subsequently, everyone could see me), and as I was praying that no one would walk in on me going to the bathroom with the door wide open, a few women walked in! As I was rambing my apologies, they just laughed, they had been there too! I guess every new mom goes through trying to figure out how to do the simplest things while juggling a baby--I still have a ton of things to figure out, so if anyone has any advice, my ears are open!
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Running Dry
Anyone who runs the trail has probably at one time or another made a quick stop into the bathrooms by the tennis courts at Austin High. If you havent, they are small, tight, and dirty. Im walking to the bathroom praying I run into someone, anyone, that I know so I dont have to perform some majical act to go to the bathroom, and have Eli with me, while I go to the bathroom, without him touching a single square inch of that bathroom. No one! I wasnt sure that the stroller would fit in there with me, but I didnt have any other choice. I totally felt like a new mom at this point...how do you go to the bathroom in public, when you have an infant and the stoller doesnt fit in the stall with you? So I did the only thing I could think of. As I sqatted above the toilet seat, I left the door wide open with the stroller in front of me so I could see Eli (and subsequently, everyone could see me), and as I was praying that no one would walk in on me going to the bathroom with the door wide open, a few women walked in! As I was rambing my apologies, they just laughed, they had been there too! I guess every new mom goes through trying to figure out how to do the simplest things while juggling a baby--I still have a ton of things to figure out, so if anyone has any advice, my ears are open!
Survivor!
Eli's new tick, aside from sticking his whole hand it his mouth is trying to stand up. If he is upset, all you have to do it stand the kid up and his eyes get big, his mouth gives a smirk, he starts looking all around and he is happy as can be! Of course, he isn't standing on his own, but Ill bet anything that he is a early walker! Look at those sumo legs!
Monday, April 20, 2009
13 weeks already!
This passed weekend, Eli discovered the mirror in my mom and dad's bathroom...and loved it! Eli and I spend the night at my parents house on the nights that Blaine is at work on the weekends. He hasnt quite decided if he likes Lucy (the dog) yet, but he sure loved the mirror! He would stare at himself, smile and then slowly lean forward until his forhead was touching the mirror, and then he would just stay there. He couldnt get enough!
Next weekend, will be my first time away from Eli. I am missing him already. I am in a wedding for a very dear friend of mine from college in Denver. Although, I am looking forward to sleeping through the night, not having to change poopy diapers for two days and pumping and dumping--hence, being able to have a couple of drinks and not worrying about having a tipsy baby! Blaine has said more than once how nervous he is to have a little baby by himself for a WHOLE weekend! Lucky for him, Eli's second mother (Rachel) and my parents are planning on stealing him away for a while to give him a break. Ill let you know how it goes.