Grandma Stajgr (my mom) has been up visiting this week helping me out. Yesterday she helped Lyla with her third bath. Technically the second because we had a shower in between. I think she is getting so she actually likes it. As long the air isn't to cold and the water is just right. She is a Stajgr (she knows what she wants...ha ha).
Friday, June 12, 2009
Third Bubble Bath with Grandma
Grandma Stajgr (my mom) has been up visiting this week helping me out. Yesterday she helped Lyla with her third bath. Technically the second because we had a shower in between. I think she is getting so she actually likes it. As long the air isn't to cold and the water is just right. She is a Stajgr (she knows what she wants...ha ha).
First Shopping Trip at 2 weeks old
We felt pretty adventurous Wednesday, it was Lyla's two week birthday and we thought what better way to celebrate it then a trip to Nordstroms...well South Center rather but we made sure her grand enterance was through the right store (have to start her off on the right shopping foot). My mom and Katie were with us. We had a great time...it was a good old fashion ladies day. We shopped the mall...found lots of fun things for myself and Lyla....had lunch...then headed home were we crashed.
Monday, June 8, 2009
Funny Face
Friday, June 5, 2009
First Boat Ride at 8 days old
Sleeping in the big bed
We are the guilty three...well more like two since Lyla isn't quite old enough to know better...Danny and I have been letting Lyla sleep with us at night. It wasn't something we intending on doing but for now it has been working. She has been less fussy and it has ensured mom and dad get a least a few hours of shut eye especially right now when it is so essential I get rest so can kick this infection.
Lyla usually stays pretty close to me since Danny is a big mover...as you all know I've gotten my fair share of elbows in the face. I imagine it won't last long but doesn't she look cozy.
That must be why they say...
"If you can make it through the first two weeks of breast feeding you will be fine..."
I am starting to understand those words very well. I read them in several times in magazines, books, on the internet. Honestly I was pretty spooked about anything coming from my breasts at all. Thankfully the start of breastfeeding didn't go to badly for me. Lyla and I had a great start...but...it didn't last. Monday afternoon I was struck with a breast infection. When I say struck that is exactly what it felt like. Jordan, a dear friend of mine, had stopped by for a visit. I was tired of course but feeling pretty good and just as she was about to leave I started feeling very chilled. Keep in mind this week has been smoltering hot and our house does not have air conditioning but our downstairs remains fairly cool (needless to say feeling chilled in weather like this doesn't happen to often unless you are standing infront of the freezer). Anyway the chill quickly proceeded to get worse...with in minutes I had terrible shakes...and then I was extremely nausous...I of course went straight to bed. Thankfully Lyla was pretty sleepy herself so she layed down with me. When Danny got back he checked my temperature and it was 102! We of course call the doctor right away and to my surprise they diagnosed me with a breast infection and sent Danny to the pharmacy for some antibiotics.
Of course that was a few days ago now...my fever has been up and down (normal one minute then back to 100 the next) and I am on my second round of antibiotics because the first didn't seem to be working like they were hoping. The breast that is infected is sore and has slowly stopped producing much of anything and I have had to rely on the other for full duty (and a formula supplement because this girls lets just say can eat...ha ha). Thankfully they feel that as soon as the infection is cleared I will be able to continue breast feeding as if nothing happened.
Basically it has been quite a week. Yesterday was probably the best of all the days. I only felt slightly feverish in the morning but it based fairly quickly. Lyla is 9 days old now so if the "phrase" is true we only have 5 days to go to pass the "breast feeding hump."
I am starting to understand those words very well. I read them in several times in magazines, books, on the internet. Honestly I was pretty spooked about anything coming from my breasts at all. Thankfully the start of breastfeeding didn't go to badly for me. Lyla and I had a great start...but...it didn't last. Monday afternoon I was struck with a breast infection. When I say struck that is exactly what it felt like. Jordan, a dear friend of mine, had stopped by for a visit. I was tired of course but feeling pretty good and just as she was about to leave I started feeling very chilled. Keep in mind this week has been smoltering hot and our house does not have air conditioning but our downstairs remains fairly cool (needless to say feeling chilled in weather like this doesn't happen to often unless you are standing infront of the freezer). Anyway the chill quickly proceeded to get worse...with in minutes I had terrible shakes...and then I was extremely nausous...I of course went straight to bed. Thankfully Lyla was pretty sleepy herself so she layed down with me. When Danny got back he checked my temperature and it was 102! We of course call the doctor right away and to my surprise they diagnosed me with a breast infection and sent Danny to the pharmacy for some antibiotics.
Of course that was a few days ago now...my fever has been up and down (normal one minute then back to 100 the next) and I am on my second round of antibiotics because the first didn't seem to be working like they were hoping. The breast that is infected is sore and has slowly stopped producing much of anything and I have had to rely on the other for full duty (and a formula supplement because this girls lets just say can eat...ha ha). Thankfully they feel that as soon as the infection is cleared I will be able to continue breast feeding as if nothing happened.
Basically it has been quite a week. Yesterday was probably the best of all the days. I only felt slightly feverish in the morning but it based fairly quickly. Lyla is 9 days old now so if the "phrase" is true we only have 5 days to go to pass the "breast feeding hump."
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