Waking up mom to go on a walk on Saturday morningNot a lot happens in our lives between weekends besides work, these days, so though I apologize that I haven't posted since last Sunday, I can honestly say that not much has happened to fill you in on.
"Why yes, I am ready to go."Our lives seem to have fallen into a pattern now. On weekdays, SAM and I get up together at around 6:00, she gets ready while I prepare breakfast. Then, if Margaret hasn't woken up yet, I get Margaret changed and ready while SAM eats.
After SAM's breakfast, she feeds Margaret hers while I get ready. By this time, It's nearly seven, and Daisy will arrive and take Margaret off our hands while SAM heads out the door.
"First, a drink."Daisy will then prepare my breakfast, which I eat while reading the paper Daisy has brought in. I'm usually out the door by 7:30 - 7:45 and at my desk at 8:15 at the latest.
Sarah is usually home by 5:30 pm, in time to feed Margaret solids, bathe and nurse. I usually come in by 7:00 pm around when Margaret is going down, and then it's sitting down to a dinner prepared by Daisy.
After Margaret's 9:00 PM feed, we get ready for bed, and are usually asleep by 10:30.
Wash. Rinse. Repeat.
"Can you help me with the cap?"Throughout all this, Margaret, like the un/watched pot that she is, continues to grow and change.
She is ever steadier on her butt, and now can now roll down onto her tummy from a sitting position to move herself a fair distance and get a toy or other object. However, once she's in that position, she can't recover back to sitting and she'll scream until you come and pick her up or sit her back up again.
She's also learned to lower her head and look coyly up in that uniquely feminine way. I don't have a good photo of it, but Daisy calls it her, "Japanese eyes."
This morning, Sarah asked me where Margaret could have possibly learned that while giving me that very same look. She laughed when I called her on it.
"Crap. All wet, and right after Daddy dressed me."On our end, we are now trying more and more to speak Chinese with Margaret when we're home after realizing that Margaret was essentially never hearing it.
We hope we can maintain it.
"That's okay, I can just dry off on the sheets."The weekends are the fun times and this one lived up to its promise.
The Koo Clan, Tommy and our friend Shan joined SAM and I for Indiana Jones IV. The movie was loads of fun, and everyone came over after for carrot cake and Margaret time.
Below, you see Margaret and her cousins.
"Help!"Besides behaving incredibly well for the visitors, Margaret also managed to eat an incredible amount of solid food. From rice cereal, to squash, to apple sauce and sweet potato.
Margaret chowed, which was very fun.
Feeding her is so often a joy as she is typically not a fussy eater (I hope saying so doesn't jinx this). You simply put a little food on her spoon and hold it up. As soon as she sees the spoon, she opens wide. When her mouth is open enough, you insert the spoon and pull it out while scraping the food off using her top gums.
While she works on swallowing, you scoop some more food, and when Margaret is ready, she'll open wide on her own ready for the next cycle.
Again, wash, rinse, repeat, until food is gone.
So lucky, we are.
Bathing beautyNow, SAM is out at a "Hen Party" tonight, otherwise known as a bachelorette party in American.
I hope she has a great time, because I'm looking forward to having Margaret all to myself for her feeding tonight.
Speaking of which, it's time to go get the bottle ready.
Mustn't keep Margaret waiting.
'Till next time!
Showing off her pearly whites