Thursday, April 23, 2009

Happy Birthday to Me …
















It has been aaaages since I posted photos and whilst I keep on waiting for a moment when I have a gap … there’s always something seemingly more important to do … like getting some sleep … for 13 months … sleep has been on the top of my priority list … I am left panic stricken when I venture to think so far as the next 3 years … is it humanly possible to survive on 2-3 hours of sleep per night for four years ??? I have (with the help of Constance … Daniel’s absolutely wonderful night nanny … survived 13 months …) but Constance leaves at the end of May and if something miraculous doesn’t happen before then – I’m leaving with her!

Last week Friday I very gingerly scouted the local b&b’s in our area – the cheapest rate for a bed from 9am-3pm was R150.00 … what a bargain … a bed with a door and the absence of a toddler banging on the other side shouting Marmeeeeeeeeeeee … or Meggie (the dog) … apparently these are synonymous! Oh and the guilt …
Menachem Begin, the Prime Minister of Israel from 1977-83, described his experience of sleep deprivation as a prisoner of the KGB in Russia as follows: In the head a haze begins to form. His spirit is wearied to death, his legs are unsteady, and he has one sole desire: to sleep...Anyone who has experienced this desire knows that not even hunger and thirst are comparable with it.
A haze begins to form in the head … REALLY … you’d never say!
Last night Daniel only woke up 3 times…this is by no means short of a miracle! 3 times a night I can and will do – with absolute pleasure!
Sleep deprivation and its many effects aside (Menachem failed to mention the potential impact on your marriage … the resultant need for counselling and the adverse effect of the “shift scare”). In the midst of the chaos … Daniel still delights us!
A very good friend of mine suggested I start him on Omega 3 now already in attempt to circumvent the terrible two’s tantrum throwing … I still haven’t had the heart to tell her that on a really good day – Daniel only throws 5 or 6 tantrums … mostly every time I try to put him down or lure him away from head butting the dog … I am mesmerised by his incredibly strong will!
James Dobson in his very insightful book : “Bringing up boys” refers to these little beings as "all afterburner and no rudder." Here’s an excerpt:
“One of the scariest aspects of raising boys is their tendency to risk life and limb for no good reason. It begins very early. If a toddler can climb on it, he will jump off it. He careens out of control toward tables, tubs, pools, steps, trees and streets. He will eat anything but food and loves to play in the toilet. He makes "guns" out of cucumbers or toothbrushes, and likes digging around in drawers, pill bottles and Mom's purse. And just hope he doesn't get his grubby little hands on a tube of lipstick. He harasses grumpy dogs and picks up kitties by their ears. His mom has to watch him every minute to keep him from killing himself. He loves to throw rocks, play with fire and shatter glass. He also gets great pleasure out of irritating his brothers and sisters, his mother, his teachers and other children. As he gets older, he is drawn to everything dangerous—skateboards, rock climbing, hang-gliding, motorcycles, and mountain bikes. At about 16, he and his buddies begin driving around town like Kamikaze pilots on Sake. It's a wonder any of them survive. Not every boy is like this, of course, but the majority of them are.”
I read the book whilst Daniel was an angelic little bundle who weighed 10 kilos less than he does now … and of course I was naively idealistic and optimistic about that that last sentence … “Not every boy is like this” …

Oh well … the very evident testosterone tainted writing is on the wall … Daniel uses the coffee table as a jungle gym … when his gums are itchy (which it seems is A LOT of the time) – he uses the edges of the table as a teether … and when the cat dares to make her presence known, he hides under the table and stalks her … there are some other very interesting uses for the dog bowls, the toilet brush, and any/all kitchen appliances.
And then of course …the skateboard … I still haven’t made friends with this obstructive piece of very expensive metal and leather. On the TWO occasions that we let Daniel sleep without his skateboard – he actually slept … RIGHT THROUGH!!! My conclusions were relatively obvious!
Daniel still wears the brace 14 hours a night and barring an over-correction to his feet we have another 2 years and 11 months to go … As desperately as I tried to make sense of his prenatal diagnosis and the thought of losing him so soon after he arrived … so too – do I try to make sense of this abnormality … this apparent deformity that the eyes no longer see … his feet are perfect and yet this unseen gene lurks somewhere in his tiny feet – threatening to twist and turn them back to abnormality …
Right … that was my moment of dramatics … so moving right along …
Daniel turned one on the 13th March … we had a small (mostly) family get together for him and had the house turned upside down by toddlers and teens … I understand why party venues are such a big hit … the photos speak volumes so I’ll leave it at that …
Lastly – for those interested in the developmental milestones … Daniel’s still not walking … we were coached on the various developmental delays and were therefore SO SO excited when he started crawling at 9 months … but I have to say – my heart was just a little sad that we couldn’t take birthday photos of him toddling around on two’s … he has however, mastered crawling and standing with the brace and if he maneuvers himself really carefully – he can give you a mean bruiser with one fell rollover swoop …

Next blogg no doubt … the first BABY STEPS ...

























































































Monday, December 29, 2008

Christmas
































































I CAN CRAWL ....




































































































I'm not so sure about this beach idea ....















Opening presents





























I have a severe phobia of hairdryers .... DON'T ASK!!!












Tuesday, October 7, 2008

The "Shift Scare"

7 Days short of 7 months …I have moments when I’d like to fast forward a few months to when Daniel sleeps through (please someone tell me this WILL eventually happen) and then there are moments when I wish I could freeze time and pause the places where he merely delights me with just being Daniel … between my own and Géorn’s temperament – we have an incredibly feisty and strong willed little boy … maybe this is all boys … all babies … but I am occasionally gob smacked at how he throws tantrums, smacks his food away, screams his head off when he doesn’t like/want something, and of course … how despite every conceivable effort to get him to sleep … he’s just not interested …

After visits to about 3 different Paeds, an OT, a Physio, a Chiro and as a last resort – A sleep therapist (Author of Baby and Sleep Sense) – I now give up … I joined a club foot support group about 2 weeks ago – and the general consensus is that the “skateboard” is no great recipe for any form of sleep. So Daniel still wakes up every hour – and on good nights … every 2 hours … our very very last resort …we’re now looking for a night nurse! I literally had a meltdown last week – cried inconsolably and honestly thought I was losing my mind … until then – we’ll continue with shift work … I do the 8pm-1am shift – and G does the early mornings … anybody interested in a new form of contraception – don’t hesitate to call me … it’s called the “shift scare”…

Other than that – no big news … little man recently sprouted 2 new teeth – now that was really fun … after 3 nights of NO SLEEP … I was quite happy to do the hourly routine …

but all this aside – he really is gorgeous … Géorn shaved his head on Saturday … and we can say with absolute certainty that he’s NOT a red head … all due respect to the red heads … but I just think life would be easier as a blondie with blue eyes.

His feet are progressing beautifully … next appointment with the surgeon and he’ll be given a new set of shoes … he still hasn’t figured out how “not to kick simultaneously” – but maybe this will come with time … at this stage – his 2 little legs are perfectly synchronized …it’s very funny looking.












































Helping mommy open birthday presents ...


































Swimming at the dam ... Géorn humored us for my birthday ... my husband does his best "camping" at the Hilton.


































My new Motorbike ... a prezzie from my grandparents for my baby dedication.















Reading with my "Oupa"















Opening prezzies for my dedication ... this was was from Ouma Sannette.















Balancing - just before i fall over ...





























My very sexy skateboard ...


































I still have no clue how to kick my legs seperately...













Friday, August 8, 2008

Baby steps ...





Freedom …I’m not sure who was more excited, me or him … but the news … Daniel only has to wear his skateboard at night!

I have posted a couple of photos of the journey ...

We saw the Surgeon on Thursday and I waited with bated breath to hear the news … whilst Géorn and I have been like sergeant majors as far as exercises and wearing the bar is concerned , there are untold stories of the initial 3 months passing and then having to start all over again because the baby’s feet have pulled skew …once again …our many prayers were faithfully answered!

These poor doctors have seen me weep uncontrollably, to dance merrily, shouting Yay yay yay like a 5 year old …I simply cannot believe that five months have passed and the initial stages are over … Daniel is loving being able to kick and mom is loving being able to hold him and cuddle him without the skateboard constraints …

I have to remind myself that there’s a reason we refer to this journey as “Baby steps and Talipes tales”… by the way –for those of you who don’t know… Talipes means “club foot”. Baby steps … and they sure have been … and will continue to be.

I was so over the moon to bring him home and try on all his little shoes that were given to us as gifts before he was born …I was so excited when I could dress him in “non Elvis style baby-gros” – with attached booties and all … I was so very excited when I could feed him without having a metal structure digging into my ribs … and then I cried … almost as inconsolably as the day his legs were first placed in casts …

I was watching Party of Five this morning … and the gist of the story line was about living for the now and not becoming so consumed with the then that you forget about the journey … anyway – I guess that was the lesson … I had become so so focused on getting over the 3 months that I forgot about the 4 years … and shees – did it hurt my heart when it all it home …

It suddenly dawned on me that I was counting down the days to Thursday – when the skateboard would be OFF and I could hold him and cuddle him, when he’d be able to kick and play … and I was so grateful that the time had passed – and then it hit me … there’s another 4 years to go … in many ways, we’ve only just started …

So, I guess we start again … Baby steps … with a reminder that’s it in the journey and not the destination … And I am … I am relieved that it’s only 14 hours a day … I am relieved that his feet have healed beautifully, I am thankful that it’s only his feet when it could have been so so much more … I AM … I am reminded … reliant on the great I AM … and on the days when my own feet feel wobbly … at least I know that His never are!












4 Days old - first casting



























11 days old - second casting













Third casting


















Daniel's feet after the 2nd casting














Daniel's feet after the 3rd casting














Fourth casting














At the hospital before the op
































Fifth casting


















Soaking the 5th cast off














































Daniel's foot after the 5th casting














Daniel's brand new shoes














The "Skateboard"




























Happy Baby - no skateboard














Baby shoes ...