I took the boys out today – it’s a beautiful day!
I was so excited to get out of the house! Everyone is feeling better, including B and me, and it was time to get some fresh air. We went to the mall to buy some bargain-basement deals at Baby G.ap for next summer 😉 before getting lunch at Chip.otle. Chip.otle is Matthew’s and my favorite lunch spot and we hadn’t gone since before Bryson was born. Just going there, and sitting in the sun with my boys, eating together and talking about all the cars and trucks that drove by… I realized something…
… I realized that the fog has lifted.
Having a newborn puts a damper on everything. I hate saying that, but it’s true. Sure, there are sweet baby snuggles, bonding with your spouse as you both get to know this new little person, and watching your first child grow nicely into a doting big brother. But there are also the sleepless nights, the toddler who needs you NOW but you can’t help because you’re nursing, and moments with your spouse when you wish he could just read your mind and go get you your nipple cream already. It’s hard. It’s bittersweet. It’s exhausting.
Everyone tells you that the first several weeks with a new baby will be very difficult – but they really weren’t with Matthew. B had 5 weeks off and we were in a very magical time (that’s B’s description of it). It was like we’d just met and fallen in love all over again. We got out of the house right away and were very active, and Matthew was a very content, alert, happy baby from the very start. Of our entire marriage, those 5 weeks are probably my favorite. Sure, I was ready for B to go back to work so that Matthew and I could get into our own routine, but that was the ONLY reason I was ready for him to go back. I wasn’t ready to let go of our fun days and evenings together.
This time around, we were both so frazzled most of the time. Matthew needed our attention and so did Bryson, so we had to divide and conquer. I hated that. I hated not being able to give Matthew the attention he needed and deserved. I hated putting Bryson down as soon as I could so that I could run to be with Matthew. I hated that B and I weren’t able to work together – and that we had to work separately and on our own (for the most part) for those 5 weeks that he was home with us.
It wasn’t magical this time. It wasn’t bad – and it was actually quite good – but it wasn’t magical.
I think we had a real dose of the early weeks of parenthood this time around. Bryson lives in a loud house and was having a hard time getting settled. He never had the tranquility that Matthew had as a newborn. B and I actually talked about Bryson being “unsettled” quite a bit, and neither of us wanted to label him out-loud – but we both did. Because it was true.
But it’s not true anymore.
Bryson sleeps for 3-4 hours each night when we put him to bed (but still comes into bed with us around 2:30 AM because I’m lazy). He is an especially happy baby in the mornings and spends hours awake in his “gym,” the bouncy chair, and the swing. He tolerates the car really well now, which he wasn’t doing early on, which allows us to get out and about as a unit of 3 (we got out every single day in those first 5 weeks too, but Bryson would scream a lot of the time in the car getting here and there). He takes a nice, LONG nap each afternoon while Matthew sleeps, letting me get things done that need to be done. Heck, he was even a good sick baby yesterday – letting me focus on both boys and not just on him. And he is a great little nurser who eats quickly and efficiently (Matthew was a very slow nurser), and lets us all get on with our day, which usually involves lots of basketball games between Matthew and me.
Bryson is now the content baby that his big brother was early on – his big brother who didn’t have a toddler pulling on him all the time, trying to play with him whenever he felt the urge. I recently read that you should not judge parenthood or your child’s temperament for the first six weeks – and I found that to be so true this time around. Those first six weeks are full of nothing but uncertainty and haze. Those first six weeks are exhausting.
We had a wonderful morning today after a horrific day yesterday. I won’t lie – we had another disastrous night last night because Bryson is so stuffy and can’t lay flat to sleep – but knowing that he is going to be content the next day gets me through those nights. I don’t lose sight of that now because I know that the day time ahead of us is going to be OK, which is something I couldn’t say in the first 5 weeks of Bryson’s life. Because I go into the nights now knowing that even if they’re rough, that the next day will be good – I know that the fog has lifted.
August 7, 2013 at 4:08 pm
This..this is why I’m afraid to go back to work at 8 weeks this next time. It seems like that will be right when everything is getting GOOD finally! So glad your fog has lifted. 🙂
August 7, 2013 at 6:12 pm
This is what I’m afraid of, especially as our place is small (noise travels), my daughter has reached a really demanding age and she wants my attention all the time, and this time around my husband only has one week of paternity leave and then a little vacation time here and there. The first time he was home for 5 weeks, and we were really in it together. This time, I feel like it will all be on me.
August 7, 2013 at 6:34 pm
I love Chipolte too! The fog- yes. It was bad for me this time too- so glad it’s lifted for you
August 8, 2013 at 10:35 am
So glad that you’ve reached this point where things feel manageable! The first 8-12 weeks are scary hard, I’m sure! So glad you got out with your boys and I hope you have more chipotle lunch dates soon 🙂
August 8, 2013 at 1:16 pm
So glad you’re all getting into your groove! We are expecting our second child as well, so I love hearing about the first few weeks. I know it’s going to be rough in the beginning, but after getting into a groove, the fog will lift….good to know!!!!
August 8, 2013 at 7:54 pm
Aww Courtney, it makes me so happy to hear this 🙂 I can see how it would take longer to get into that groove this time around and I am so impressed how quickly you have been able to. It sounds like your experience the first time around was very similar to ours with Lids. Now I know not to expect it to be quite so magical when we get our #2!! But this also reminds me that we will get through those tough few weeks. So glad you are grooving along now! Adorable photo… took me a minute to find Bryson! 🙂
August 9, 2013 at 5:27 am
I’m so, so happy that you guys are finding your groove and that things are starting to be FUN! I am so jealous of your lunch that I’m thinking about going to taco bell for lunch just to get SOMETHING “Mexican” in my belly! Ha!