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Happy 22 month- and 1 week-iversaries

28 Jan

Dear Grace and Hazel-

Your mom and I have now spent a week being the parents of two children and we feel like the luckiest, most relieved and tired people in the world. You are both beautiful and completely different from each other and from anything we could have expected 4 and a half years ago, when we met and gave up our “normal” lives.

Grace- you are the most independent, funny, stubborn and loving little girl. You love almost everything and everyone you meet. You say hi and give hugs and kisses to people and trees and cars and dogs and anything else that crosses your path. You love to color, push your toy stroller around the house (with anything from your dolls to your toothbrush to several pieces of cereal in it) and throw memorable tantrums when things don’t go your way. The funny thing (or “fuddy” to you) is that even your tantrums are cute to us. You spontaneously potty trained yourself and then lost interest in the potty. You like to recite the alphabet with us, but you will only do it yourself when you are alone with your dolls. You can count to 10 but you omit 4 and 6 most of the time. You love to watch Sesame Street (but you call it “Elmo”) and you love Cookie Monster, Elmo and Ernie the best. We rarely know what to expect with you, Grace. When we think something is going to make you mad, you shrug your shoulders and roll with it. On the other hand, if we hand you the wrong color cup full of water, you express your disapproval by hitting the ground with your adorable head…repeatedly.

Hazel- Welcome to our little family. Until we met you, your mom and I couldn’t imagine loving anyone as much as we love your sister. We thought there was somehow a finite amount of love that we had to dole out, but we were wrong. You are already so very different from your sister that you simultaneously remind us of all of the things we love about her while still being your own person and you are only a week old. While Grace liked to be left alone in her crib and we thanked our lucky stars that she was “easy”, you like to be held and cuddled and we have found out how much that warms our hearts and the hearts of everyone that has met you so far. You mark a new adventure for us that is both scary and exciting as we try to figure out what you like and what you don’t. Currently your likes include food, pacifiers and the swing and your dislikes include waking up, waiting for food or pacifiers and diaper changes.

Grace and Hazel, you met for the first time a couple days ago. Hazel regarded you, Grace, in the same way she does almost everything she sees, as a blurry blob that is not mommy’s boob. You will most certainly mean more to her than that as she gets to know you. You, on the other hand, have had almost 22 more months to form opinions about things (which you certainly do) and we were very interested to gauge your reaction. Initially, you didn’t know what to make of this new part of your life. You pointed and smiled and were clearly excited that something new had happened but you still don’t quite know what. Over the last few days, we noticed that you start to cry when you hear your sister cry and you have started to say “Hazel” before “Elmo” when you wake up in the morning which is as clear a sign as any that a bond is forming.

Your mom and I love you both very much and we look forward to the coming months and years as you grow up as individuals as well as sisters.

Love, Mom and Dad

 
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Short blog post until we are properly rested.

27 Jan


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Originally uploaded by Lincoln Topliff

Everyone is doing fine here, though the game of 2 on 1 was much easier than this 2 on 2. The first night home from the hospital was challenging, to say the least. Exhaustion and panic set in between 3 and 4am, but we pulled it together when Hazel decided sun up meant daughter down. A few hours of naptime and we were back on track.
Night two was much easier now that we know a little more about our newest team member. Apparently, she likes her back rubbed after a meal. Well, WHO DOESN’T?!? Most of us just don’t refuse to sleep when it doesn’t happen. It’s a good thing nobody else in this house is high maintenance…

 
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Big Sister Time

26 Jan


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Originally uploaded by Lincoln Topliff

A number of people have asked me how the big meeting between Grace and Hazel went. Here it is. We took Hazel to Grace’s Day Care for the first meeting. She was very excited to see her Mommy (which in itself is very heartwarming) then she saw Aunt Julie, then Daddy, and finally, she saw what Daddy was carrying. There is clearly a smile on her face and she is willing to blow kisses to Baby Hazel (a courtesy afforded every object in the house from the high chair to the baby gates), which gives us a strong foundation to build this relationship. Later, she got to kiss the babies toes and commented (astutely) that the baby was “kye-ing”. I think it will take awhile before she realizes that this Hazel-thing is here to stay and a little while after that before she figures out that that is a good thing.

 
 

Belated Welcome to Wesley McManis

23 Jan

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We’ve been a little busy so babies that were born within a day of Hazel get a late welcome.  Wesley McManis was born on January 20th in Vermont to our friends Lis and Keith.  Where Hazel came out right before her 39th week, Wesley waited until the middle of his 41st week to arrive.  That’s what happens when you give the baby a choice.   Congratulations to the happy parents!  We look forward to introducing him to Hazel but, despite Jenn’s negotiations, I think an arranged marriage is premature, especially given Wes’ inability to be on time for ANYTHING he does.

 
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Good Morning, World. I hear you!

23 Jan

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Hazel slept in the nursery last night giving Mommy and Daddy a much needed good night’s sleep. This morning she was still asleep in the cacophany of fellow newborns. She woke up just long enough to quickly pass her hearing test (pictured below), so we know that she can hear AND she can sleep through chaos. I am on the phone to the pediatrician’s office to see if there is a word better than “perfect” that we can use.

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Bathtime (finally!)

22 Jan


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Originally uploaded by Lincoln Topliff

On the advice of our doul-everything (she was our doula but she is also our nurse advice line, lactation consultant, comic relief, photographer, emotional stabilizer etc etc etc) we let Hazel go without a bath for most of the day. Apparently babies can smell two things at birth—money and opportunity breast milk and amniotic fluid.  It is in the best interest of that mother/daughter bond that you let some of that smell from the baby rub off on Mommy so they know who they are being handed too and what to latch on to.  Otherwise, Daddy is the one with sore nipples and frustration abounds for all parties.  It is for this breast feeding voodoo that we let Hazel go bathless for 10 or so hours.  It might have been a bit long as we got distracted by her crazy adorableness and only remembered after dinner when we realized her head was still a bit crusty.  This is her (mostly) enjoying  a good shampoo and rinse.  Sadly, they don’t do manicures here—though she is beginning to look a little “Howard Hughesish”— and she has a little too little hair to coif.

 
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Hazel’s 1st Dayiversary

22 Jan


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Originally uploaded by Lincoln Topliff

Twenty-four hours in and we are completely and hopelessly in love with little Hazel. We can’t wait for Grace to meet her so we can figure out if the vote is unanimous or if we need to do some serious lobbying.

Hazel took to breastfeeding like she had been taking secret lessons for the last three months while we were distracted with Jenn’s pelvic pain and acid reflux. She was clearly causing problems then, so she could look like a genius now (hello… 9 out of 10 on her APGAR).

We have had a few visitors but have been keeping the pace slow as Jenn attempts to recover from the surgery. We were waiting for the winds to whisper that it was OK for her to eat but her doctor made a (very popular) executive decision and let her have breakfast. This improved the mood in the room greatly. The prior mood had been anxiety-filled as we were visited in the wee hours of the morning by a rapid response emergency team. While I was dreaming of college tuition and first dates, Jenn had the nurse take her on a quick walking tour of the floor. The idea is to get up walking as soon as possible to encourage healing (or something like that). Armed with a courage-inducing shot of Morphine, Jenn took off like a champ and then apparently finished like a 4th runner up. She started to feel her incision “burning like a hot-knife”. Another dose of another pain killer and some Benadryl for the itching (caused by something else) and she was able to cope with the pain but now her breathing felt shallow and her conversational skills went askew. The charge nurse decided it was better safe than sorry and we soon found 3 doctors and at least as many nurses at her bedside asking what, exactly, “breathing in slow motion meant”. Her vitals checked out and several explanations surfaced for her breathing difficulties, the most reasonable one being that she over did it.

Back to Hazel, she was wheeled off to the nursery while all the excitement went on and blissfully slept through the whole thing. She came back to us later in the morning to resume her key duties of “being very cute” and “eating”. In a random and fortunate coincidence, Hazel’s pediatrician happened to be on call and visited this morning to check her out. After very little prodding from two very proud parents she emphatically agreed to heretofore use the word “perfect” to describe our newest family member.

 
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Hazel Pics

22 Jan

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Welcome Hazel Anne Topliff!

21 Jan





Originally uploaded by Lincoln Topliff

7lbs 3oz and 19.5 inches long, she came screaming into the world at 11:02 am on January 21st. Our little Aquarius is doing really well!

 
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Twas the Night before Hazel

20 Jan

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Twas the Night before Hazel, and all through the house,
the Daddy was pacing, irritating his Spouse.
They both were quite nervous with such change to their lives,
thoughts of diapers and spitup started bringing on hives.

The Sister (meanwhile) in her bed with her doll
couldn’t dream that tomorrow was the end of it all.
Life as she knew it would no longer be,
when the new kid in town added one to their three.

The Dog was curled up, probably dreaming of food,
unaware he was going to be doubly screwed.
Already, the one girl pulled hair and made messes.
With two girls, he’d probably soon have to wear dresses.

We’re ready to meet you, it’s twelve hours away,
our sweet little Hazel come out and let’s play.
Whatever you’re like, it can’t be all bad
for a sister, a dog and a mom and a dad.