Friday night we drove to a sacred spot in Chelsea’s family. It is about three
hours north of Sacramento, along the coast, through winding roads and hills. We
left around 7:30 PM for the sake of the baby. Yeah, that’s a new
thing: traveling during baby sleepy times. It’s ingenious. (Baby tip #56 -
Drive when babies sleep - Just to be clear…there are no set numbers for
the baby tips…yet.) She slept the whole way, this is something we
discovered over the holidays as we drove down to Southern California.
During this drive, the
rain fell steadily for the second half of the journey but Chelsea handled it
like a champ. My SoCal nerves would have been frayed. This spot is
called The Sea Ranch and someone told me once that it is a magical place. A
place where ionic particles rise from the crashing waves that run
roughshod over the roughened coastline. The ions float and encircle this whole
coastal area. I am not sure of the veracity of that claim since I
have never really looked into it, but I like the story regardless. But,
anecdotally, I always feel a little refreshed coming away from here. The baby
naps on my chest, while Chelsea is out studying...So now, I can reflect on what
has been happening these last few months:
First, not much has changed on our front. I am still working and Chelsea is
still working, but one thing that did happen was she did not pass the
California Bar Exam. She missed it by the skin of her teeth, just 2 percentage
points. That was pretty stressful considering she was ready to move into a full
time position at her job. But they kept her on and have put her on an hourly
wage rather than a salary. But despite the drawback, there are benefits, the
money isn’t the same, but she is able to adjust her schedule a little better to
give her some study time. She’s taking the Bar again at the end of February. GO
Chelsea!
Tori has changed dramatically since our last update. She
is walking now, which changed our lives forever. She took her
first “steps” on October 30th. These were only 4 at a time before she plopped
down, but by the time her first birthday came around on
December 18 she was walking everywhere.Chelsea says she feels like
just when we learned the rule of the game, Tori learned to walk and changed
them on us. She has also been forming words. She can mimic what we say,
but it isn’t perfect since she is still waiting for some teeth and her
pronunciation needs a little work. But her syllables are coming along
nicely. She can say things like “cheese” and “daddy” and, thanks to her
T-ma, she also bows and gives thanks to here food during meal times. It’s cute,
if not a little strange, but we love it.
She has pretty set routine, bath around 6:15-6:30, depending on the day,
then being rocked and nursed down to sleep after. So by 7 on most
days she is out. She wakes up now again, and hasn’t mastered the
'Sleeping Through the Night'. Some days she does and some days she doesn’t,
especially since her teeth have been growing lately (Baby Tip #57: teeth
ruin everything). Moreover, during the day she still attends day care where
they love her. Chelsea drops her off about 7:45 in the morning, and
then I pick her up between 4:15 and 5 depending on my work stuff. She
naps with the bigger kids from 12:30 to 3. We are in awe at how they get
her nap so long. Her weekend naps aren’t nearly as long! (Baby Tip #58: If you
find people who can get your baby to nap, keep them round forever and buy them
chocolate!)
The other day Chelsea and I were eating at a happy hour with Tori (Baby tip
#59; going out to early happy hours and/or day drinking is key; brunch also
rocks - although now "brunch" is really breakfast because the kid is
up at 6 am...) and we were talking about the past year as being parents. We were
reflecting on what we have learned. I made a joke referencing Malcolm Gladwell’s
10, 000 hour theory: as long as you do something for 10,000 hours you master
it. I did a quick calculation and realized we had clocked about 8,856 hours as
parents for Tori! We rejoiced! Only 1,100 hours to parenting mastery! However,
we quickly came to the conclusion that there is a flaw in that theory. In a
regular job, you perform the same tasks over and over again, and if you do that
for 10,000 hours you master them. There isn’t much flux. But, wouldn't you
know, babies change. So despite our 8,000 plus hours, Tori's constant
evolution from just being a blob to crawling, talking, walking, grabbing,
feeding herself, drinking from a cup, and evolving ways of playing, that theory
is moot.
We learned so much in this last year and a month, but I feel like we are
still learning every day. Every new experience she has is a new one for us (and
her!). Which is great, it keeps things interesting, but it is extremely
exhausting. There is a ton of joy, but there are also times of struggle (Baby
Tip #60: The Struggle is real). But I wouldn’t change it for the world.
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