Friday, October 31, 2008

the five days of Halloween: day five

Okay, here it is, folks. Elias as Harold.




As in, Harold and the Purple Crayon.


The costume wasn't as easy to put together as it might seem. Finding a solid pair of footed pj's is tough, but we eventually lucked out at Land's End. Even though Elias is well within the 3 to 6 month range, these are a bit roomy. As for the purple crayon, in the end we went with the obvious choice (a purple crayon...one of those large crayons), but he only held the crayon for the photo op as it took about three seconds to find its way into his mouth.

Anyway, I love this story, about a boy who uses a purple crayon to draw various things as he goes for a moonlit walk one night and eventually tries to get back home to his room and his bed. You can watch the 1969 animated version here.


Happy Halloween!

Thursday, October 30, 2008

the five days of Halloween: day four


Here's the final outfit Elias wore for the eve of Halloween. The socks actually came with the "little monster" outfit but they seem pretty fitting here.


These bones BabyLegs leg warmers would have matched perfectly but we went with plain black pants instead. Very emo, wouldn't you say?

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

the five days of Halloween: day three


Taken by surprise? Or about to sneeze, perhaps? I can't remember. This morning is already a blur, as any new parent can understand. Anyway, here's another "first Halloween" outfit complete with orange striped pants and pumpkin booties:


Look at that face!

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

the five days of Halloween: day two


Here's a "first Halloween" onesie Elias received in his goody bag at his Uncle's wedding in San Diego about a month ago. Good grief, that was already almost a month ago?!

Monday, October 27, 2008

the five days of Halloween: day one

Elias has received a number of Halloween-themed outfits from family and friends, so I thought we'd have a little countdown to the 31st. Here he is in his "Little Monster" outfit...


...with matching socks.


He wore this outfit to the first meeting of my "next step" baby group this morning and I guess his shirt was easier to read than our joint nametag because he was referred to a number of times simply as "little monster." Yep, that's about right.

Stay tuned for more wardrobe fun leading up to the unveiling of Elias's first Halloween costume. It was Neal's idea so I can safely say (without sounding like I'm boasting) that it's minimal but pretty darn clever.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

four months


...and one day. We're a day late with the four month photo and update. Elias weighed in at 16 pounds even during his check-up last week and measured about 25 1/2 inches. He's moved from the 50th (at the two month check-up) to the 75th percentile for weight, height, and head circumference.

So what are we up to at the four-month mark? Gosh, where to begin? I guess I'll break it down by the basics:

Eat: We're still breastfeeding, and heartily. Sometimes I think if Elias didn't spit up so much of what he takes in, we could easily cut out a feeding or two. Despite being pretty vigilant about continuing to abstain from his suspected problem foods (dairy, soy, and eggs, and, "unofficially" I've also been avoiding nuts and fish, just in case) he's had symptoms of, as his GI doctor puts it, classic allergic colitis off an on all month. When we had our follow-up appointment a couple of weeks ago, I was on the fence about whether or not to switch Elias to formula. The GI doc recommended we wait to introduce anything new until we'd gone at least a week symptom free. Well that week's yet to begin. I called last Monday wondering how long should it take his system to clear up (particularly after our west coast travels, where I'm pretty sure I accidentally consumed something that didn't exactly agree with his system) and the GI doc suggested we test his stool for anything infectious that might be going on and try him on one of the hypoallergenic formulas, at least until his symptoms cleared.

We followed the doctor's orders. His stool samples came back normal and he spent three days on Alimentum. Initially he seemed to improve right away but by the third day many of his symptoms had returned. Or resurfaced - it's hard to know if he was reacting to the change or if this was a continuation of his system working things out. The abrupt switch was difficult for me, though, and renewed my dedication to breastfeeding, at least in theory. When I called back on Thursday with an update, as requested, the doc then recommended we switch him to Neocate, the crazy protein free formula that costs exactly one arm and one leg per can (fortunately, since it's categorized as medically necessary and called in like a prescription, our insurance covers it). I was still pumping, should I be given the green light to continue breastfeeding, but the doctor was still encouraging us to wait until Elias was symptom free for at least a few days. In short, Elias has had about three ounces of the stuff, mixed with breast milk and the previous formula, in the past week. At this rate, he'll be weaned by his first birthday! I'd probably just continue to breastfeed if doing so on this diet as is was actually working. I suppose I could cut out wheat and gluten, but what if that doesn't work? He could be allergic to anything, really, and this quest/emotional roller-coaster could get even more ridiculous than it already is.

So where does that leave us? Well, I guess our approach at this point is to try and wean him onto the previous formula, see how he does after he's on that for a bit, and then, if necessary, try to switch him from that to the Neocate, assuming a switch from formula to formula will perhaps be a bit easier than from good ol' fashioned breast milk. Now if we could just get him to drink the Alimentum again! Despite drinking nothing but the stuff for three full days last week, suddenly it's a challenge to get him to take even a bottle of breast milk. Could he have developed such an attachment to the boob over the past week? Good grief, kid, as if this isn't hard enough!

Sleep: As I briefly noted a few days ago, Elias's sleep patterns have taken a step backward over the past few weeks. Initially, it was the daytime naps that seemed to disappear. And then ever since we returned from San Diego, night sleep has gone from pretty darn good for a baby his age to less than desirable. Getting him to bed was harder than ever and there were a few nights where he woke up several times, sometimes to eat, other times for various other reasons. He'd broken free from his swaddle, seemed to just want to be held for a bit, needed to burp, etc. This week seems to be going a little better so far, but I'm hesitant to claim that the phase has passed just yet. Every day is different, for better or worse.

Otherwise, is there time for anything else?? Well, yes, there is and despite always writing about our battle with breastfeeding, Elias is generally a pretty happy, very alert and active little guy. He seems eager to get a move on, nearly sitting unsupported and doing this crazy squirmy shuffle thing when he's on his tummy (I have a video I'll post later). Less charming than these tricks is the sudden back flip he tries to do when seated on our laps, facing us. He's getting better at grabbing toys and things but seems a bit frustrated if he can't get whatever it is he's holding onto into his mouth. He wants to chomp continuously but oddly doesn't seem that interested in any of the five or so varieties of pacifiers we've purchased over the past couple of months. He seems less interested in sucking, more interested in chewing. Teethers kind of do the trick but so many of them are so clunky and difficult to hang onto. If anyone has any suggestions of a good option for the chomper who dislikes pacifiers, do let me know.

Monday, October 20, 2008

sleep? what's that?

Why don't any of our baby books talk about the 4 month sleep regression? Elias woke up four times last night. I think that's more often than even those first few weeks. Add The Wonder Weeks to the wishlist (as if I have any time to read)...

Wait a second, why am I not napping with him?

Sunday, October 19, 2008

about that trip...

It's been a crazy couple of weeks, but before Elias goes and turns four months (already!) on us, I wanted to post a few more thoughts about our trip west. Traveling with a baby was both hellish (flight there) and not nearly as bad as I feared (flight back). I think the key is to either fly during the day so that your baby is not insanely overtired and cranky when you arrive (and then spend the next two hours navigating baggage claim and rental cars) or when you're pretty certain he or she is likely to sleep. On the way there we took an early evening flight but, San Diego being 3000 miles or so and three hours behind Boston, it was about 11 o'clock east coast time when we got in, nearly 1 a.m. by the time we got to our hotel. There was a point about halfway through the non-stop flight when Elias seemed like he might fall asleep...and then another baby a seat ahead of us screamed at the top of his lungs. It seemed there was no turning back after that point, despite our best efforts, until about a half hour before the plane landed. On the way home we decided to take our chances with a red-eye flight, the only non-stop option from San Diego to Boston, thinking that might be the lesser of two evils (the other option, of course, being at least one layover somewhere in the middle of the country). Elias nursed about an hour before we boarded and instead of putting him on my shoulder for the standard 20 to 30 minutes of upright time, when he was done eating I let him stay there on the Boppy pillow asleep and protected from the sights and sounds of the airport by my nursing cover. He fussed a bit getting on the plane but fell right back asleep, and stayed that way for the entire five hour flight, even through some fairly intense turbulence somewhere over the midwest.

Otherwise the trip was a mix of good and not so good stretches. As I think I mentioned before, it was pretty clear that Elias got something that didn't exactly agree with his system a couple of times during the weekend, resulting in a public display of projectile vomiting in the Horton Plaza Nordstrom's, where we'd gone to utilize the cushy chairs in their ladies' room. Eating out on this elimination diet was a lot harder than I thought it would be. I feel for people with food allergies, that's for sure. On the other hand, Elias seemed to nap and go down for the night effortlessly, falling asleep in our arms, or immediately after nursing (his sleep patterns have completely fallen apart since our return but I'll save that for another post).

Keeping him occupied throughout the day was easier than I thought it would be. It was occasionally tricky being on my own in the hotel room when Neal was otherwise occupied with wedding related activities, without any hands-free options other than the center of the massive king-sized bed and the slim chance that Elias would suddenly find the strength to roll himself over multiple times toward the edge in the couple of minutes I was around the corner in the bathroom. Our floor time took place on said bed and several naps were enjoyed in the car seat on the go. Nursing in public went better than I thought it would, I think mainly because I brought the Boppy pillow along.

During our last day there, with a tux rental to return and a lot of time to kill, we stopped by the North County mall in Escondido, home of the nicest family restrooms I've ever seen. Usually a "family restroom" is just a bigger bathroom with a changing table. But these amenities - rightly called a "lounge" - were nicer than our set-up at home. The family lounge there consists of an open area with several chairs, a few tables and a t.v. (I think there might have been some toddler-appropriate diversions as well), a few private nooks with curtains (like changing rooms for nursing), a room with these sort of carved out changing areas, each one next to a wipes warmer (with wipes!) and a sink. It's so nice to be able to wash your hands after a diaper change without figuring out how to juggle the baby, wipes case, changing pad, etc. It's nice to be able to wash your hands before you pick up your baby, even if your stoller is on hand (I tend to take only what I need to the bathroom, however). They even had a bathroom with two toilets and sinks - one setup for the parent and a smaller version for the kid. Honestly, that lounge was so nice, I would have been content to stay at the mall the entire day, not leaving until we had to return our car before our red-eye home.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

a little closer to upright

Let's take a break from the spit-up factory, shall we? It's been a busy couple of weeks for Elias, developmentally. Maybe that's why his naps had all but disappeared for awhile there...The development seems to be concentrated in his ability to hold his head pretty steady and sit up pretty well, supported of course. He's spending more time on his tummy, in his Bumbo baby sitter (the tray I bought seems to help him grab on to various toys and things and stick them in his mouth...


...and this past weekend we even introduced the high chair.


Now he can sit with us at the table while we eat and we can use the bouncy seat for other hands-free activities.


I'm also feeling more and more comfortable getting out with him, I think partly because I'm downright stir-crazy, partly because I know the pleasant days of a New England fall are numbered, and partly because the spit-up has been on the decline. Nothing like the likelihood of projectile vomiting to keep you from getting out and about. We went to an outlet mall and the park last weekend and will try for some apple-picking this weekend.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

piece of cake


What's a birthday without cake and ice cream? That's a tricky one when you're on a dairy, soy, and egg free diet, but Neal managed to make me a chocolate cake complete with frosting and ice cream.


He used this recipe (which is oddly the only post on the blog but it's the #1 result if you search for dairy, soy, and egg free chocolate cake recipes), this frosting, and made another batch of coconut milk chocolate chip (from the folks at Enjoy Life) ice cream to go with. I have to say I'm not as keen on the coconut milk ice cream as I was initially but it might be a seasonal thing that I'd be feeling even with the regular stuff. But the cake is quite tasty and, most importantly, very satisfying, especially when you haven't had a proper baked good for a couple of months.

Needless to say, I'm still on the elimination diet. One of these days I'll get around to writing more about our San Diego adventure, but as far as the digestive issues go, I can quickly note that Elias had a recurrence of blood in his stool a couple of different times during our trip, despite my best efforts at avoiding his suspected problem foods while eating out just about all weekend (by the end of the weekend I was making turkey sandwiches in our hotel room because I was so tired of the hassle). By the time we returned home I felt pretty certain we'd make the switch to formula. But the GI doc has recommended we wait until he's had blood-free stool for at least a week before we introduce anything new. So we're in a sort of holding pattern for at least a few more days and of course I keep going back and forth, even though rationally I feel like switching is probably the right thing to do at this point. And I still think we will within the next couple of months. I just find myself putting it off over and over again. Elias has been physically dependent on me for over a year now and breastfeeding is really the last remnant of that relationship. Emotionally, it's hard to let that go. But I'm sure we'll find other ways to bond, whenever we wean.

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

a weekend of firsts

First plane ride:



First hotel stay:


First wedding and, simultaneously, first trip to the zoo:


First trip to the beach:


In conclusion, we survived. Elias had some less than desirable stretches during our four night stay in San Diego for his uncle's wedding, but overall he performed better than expected. Our red-eye back to Boston went surprisingly smoother than the long trip there and he was a total charmer at the wedding itself, where he met lots of extended family members for the first time.

More details to follow. For now, I should probably head to bed. We have our follow-up appointment with the GI doc tomorrow morning and, seeing as how we all seem to be on west coast time still (and slept until a little after 8 this morning!), it may be more difficult than usual to make it there by 9.