Baffled By My Beauty

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Confession: as a mommy, there is one attribute that I am really lacking... a keen mother's intuition. I was completely convinced during each of my pregnancies that I was carrying boys. With my first pregnancy, we chose to have the gender be a SURPRISE! upon delivery. I was absolutely certain, until I heard the words, "It's a girl!" that the little bundle who I'd grown to love in utero was a he. Then, I was so sure that number 2 was a boy that I didn't even think we needed to open the envelope that contained the picture revealed that baby's gender.  Once I learned that I was having a second girl, I became overjoyed! I was excited to be a mommy to two girls and envious of Carter's opportunity to have a little sis!
Very soon after we found out that we had another "she" on the way, the hubby and I began to discuss how fun it would be to watch our girls grow up together and to see their unique personalities unfold. We talked about what interests each girl might have, what activities they may enjoy, who would be the leader of the two, whether or not they would be competitive, and on and on. During these wonderings, we were picturing girls, school aged girls, not a baby and a toddler.
Since making her grand debut in the world, Murphy has had us puzzled. I am slightly embarrassed to admit that, in the first second that I looked at her, my exact words were, "Who is that???" She looked nothing like Carter, nothing like me, nothing like Lindsay, nothing like I expected! Beyond that first meeting, Murphy has proven to be an entirely different creature than her big sis.


Take sleeping habits for example. Murphy slept almost seven hours on the night we brought her home from the hospital, yet she was not consistently sleeping all night until she turned four months old. Carter never once slept through the night until the day she turned eight weeks, and then she slept all night, every night from that day on. At four months old, Carter was in a nice day time routine of taking two scheduled naps a day and being alert and calm in between. Murphy, at almost six months, is still not in a real day time routine. She can take as many as four naps a day and is quite cranky when she wants more sleep.
After placing Carter in her crib, she would play happily for a long time (often over an hour) before going to sleep. The second I lay Murphy down, she sticks her thumb in her mouth and goes right to sleep. Pooks has been attached her her "Lambie" from early on and often slept soundly with it draped over her face and head. Murphy becomes so upset if "Mousey" covers her face that I have to keep it out of arm's reach from her while she sleeps.
As nicknames go, I often refer to Murphy as Lazy Bones! While Carter rolled over from both back to belly and belly to back with complete ease at just shy of three months old, Murphy has yet to roll over from her back to her tummy. Not even once! (She did roll from belly to back at three months, but has decided she is no longer interested in that much work!) Carter had sitting up without assistance mastered by six months old, and Murphy screams if I even try to get to practice sitting with help! She is happiest in my arms or laying in her bouncy seat watching her big sis play.

Despite all her crazy antics these days, Carter was a pretty serious baby. Getting a smile out of her took a bit of work. Though Murphy had colic and spent most of her early months screaming incessantly, she now has the most pleasant demeanor. She radiates joy and smiles with her entire being, especially her sparkling eyes!
I find it amazing that my little girls are  already so very unique, and I look forward to watching them continue to grow into little ladies. While their differences are quite apparent, I am really interested to see their similarities develop. One thing is for sure: they really, really, really love each other. And I really, really, really love being their mommy.

We Lewellens Are Busy

Monday, March 21, 2011

Busy. Busy. Busy. And, of course, I know everyone is these days. For our family, though, I must say that this period of time in our life is feeling quite more 'filled' than any previous time. Allow me, if you will, to break it down for you...

  • February 17-March 1... the girls and I visited family and friends in North Carolina. (Feel free to relive this fiasco in my previous blog...)
  • March 8-10... hubby attended his company's annual meet in Beaver Creek leaving a post-travel-exhausted Mommy home alone with two post-travel-hyper kiddos.
  • March 12-15... Misha-N-Pops paid us a visit which was great fun. Pookie especially enjoyed the early birthday party which was complete with a 9 pound cake and yots and yots of presents! 
  • March 15-18... Uncle Mike (my Uncle Mike, not to be confused with hubby's Uncle Mike) and Cousins Kristen and Michael popped in for a Spring Break visit.
  • March 21-23... hubby is currently in San Diego which I hear gets its name from a whale's vagina (gotta love some Anchorman!)
  • March 29-April 3... Aunt Kiki is coming for a visit... can't wait for her to log some QT with the girls!
  • April 12-April 26... Nanny returns! because...
  • April 14-18... hubby and I are headed to Jamaica, Mon! for my girlfriend Tamar's wedding.
  • April 28-May 2... Cousins Kyndal and Brett and their darling fellas Kaiser and Porter are leaving Pittsburgh behind for a weekend in the Mile High!
  • May 29-June 4... hubby and I are Hawaii bound!
  • June 10-June 17... my favorite Charlotte gals are coming for their annual summer visit.
Peppered into all the craziness is hubby's birthday, our five year wedding anniversary, Carter Lilly's birthday, Easter, Mother's Day, Father's Day, the end of the school year, swim lessons, gymnastics, solving Murphy Girl's schedule and poop dilemmas,  starting her on solid foods (and hopefully convincing her that a bottle of milk is not her mortal enemy), trying to get rid of this darn baby belly in order to not be completely humiliated during our beachy trips, and generally ensuring that everyone survives the insanity with both a sane mind and a healthy body.

I must confess: this blog is mostly written for me. I'm hoping that it will be a nice reference point for me when I forget who's coming and who's going and when and where the comings and goings are occurring. 

I have a favorite quote: "Anticipation is the purest form of pleasure." I heard this several years ago, and it really resonated with me. When days are long and full of lots of whining (and, thus, lots of wine-ing), I certainly do take great pleasure in anticipating all the fun, memory making days that await us in the next few months. Looking at the bulleted points of busyness above does not make me feel stressed or overwhelmed. It makes me feel fortunate that so many folks want to come visit our toddler infested home. It makes me feel loved. It makes me feel blessed. 

Life is good. Very, very good. 
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