Category Archives: Motherhood

BABY REGISTRY MUST HAVES

It’s how fast all the baby stuff changes. Cooper is only 3 and I already feel like it’s all different. Do you know they don’t even have you alcohol their belly button in the hospital anymore? The nurse looked at me like I was crazy when I asked for alcohol wipes. And where was the DocATot and Mama Roo when he was born?

Cameron is the classic second kid and we’re teaching him to get used to the hand-me-downs early on, although at the rate he’s growing, he’ll be giving Coop the hand-me-downs soon. With Cooper I kept literally everything. The closet in his room (and most of our shed and some of my mom’s) was full of baby stuff. After Cameron is done though, we’re finally going to get rid of it all. And yes, I’ll probably cry.

But that means if we ever have another baby, they’ll just have to get new stuff because I think the 6 year old Fisher Price swing has seen its final days (it actually used to be my little sister’s!). By then we’ll probably have some kind of hover swing. And then I’ll have to pour through review after review or….I could just go to The Baby Cubby.

They are great. Period. I found them through another blog and ordered this monkey backpack for Cooper and filled it with new little toys for when he spent the night with Grandma when it was time to have Cam. I’ve been back multiple times since then. They only sell the safest and most highly reviewed products, so you know you’re getting something good and don’t feel jipped when your package arrives. It doesn’t hurt that they price match (even with Amazon) and that there’s always free shipping over $49.

You know you’re a mom when you get excited about a price match.

Now that I’m doing this whole baby thing for the second time though, I realize how much stuff I had with Cooper that I didn’t need (bottle sterilizer anyone? Why is hot soapy water not enough?) and what was a total life saver. The brands and the bells and whistles may change over the years, but the basic idea of a good product is what sticks around. So while I may not have the same exact things here, I do have some variation and every one was something I was so glad I had at the time.

If I was doing it all again for the first time, this is what I’d register for…

1. Skip Hop Grab & Go Baby Food Storage Tower
2. DockATot Deluxe Dock Baby Lounger
3. Sakura Bloom Classic Sling
4. Baby Bandana Bibs
5. Nuna Sena Mini Playard
6. 4Moms MamaRoo
7. Medela Pump in Style Advanced
8. Miracle Blanket
9. Suede Pacifier Clip
10. Oball Classic Rattle
11. Skip Hop Chelsea Downtown Chic Backpack

|Disclaimer: I was compensated by The Baby Cubby for this post, but I already used (and love) their site before they contacted me. And (this goes without saying but…) thank you for supporting the brands that help support us. 

A DINO-RIFFIC BIRTHDAY PARTY

After deciding on a dinosaur Halloween costume, the young price quickly proclaimed also wanted a “dino pawty”. Done and done.

Getting it all done with a fussy 3 month old was no easy feat, but tissue paper garlands and balloons go a long way in creating a festive atmosphere. The tiny party hats on the plastic dinosaurs (plucked right from Cooper’s toy box) helped too.

I had big plans to make his cake, but gave in to the power of Publix at the last minute. It’s a good thing though because his cake turned out way better than any Pinterest creation I would have put together at 2am. I’m always torn on doing the goodie bags. On one hand, I just really want to put them together but then again I feel like the party and food are enough, especially when it’s just family. So I put together a few activities instead.

I found a great deal on 100 pre-filled dinosaur eggs, so we spread them out in the yard and let the kids loose. After they collected their eggs (and carefully inspected/traded/sorted the tiny dinosaurs in each one), it was on to the dino dig site — aka the sand box. I bought a dinosaur mold from Oriental Trading that was designed to use with clay, but I had Corey use cement instead. We buried the bones in the sand and gave each kid a hat, bucket, shovel and paint brush to dig them out. It easily kept them occupied for a good 20 minutes, which in parentese is like an eternity.
This is Cooper’s “hurry up and take the picture so I can eat this cupcake already” face.

What the birthday boy wants, the birthday boy gets.

AND THEN YOU TURNED 3

Two came and went so quickly. And now you’re three.

You’re the boy who made me a mama and are the light of my entire life. Nothing I write here will ever do the love I have for you an ounce of justice.

This birthday feels like a big one. You’re on the edge between toddler and big kid and I’m not sure how I feel about it.

You have such a great sense of humor and find joy in the smallest things, like bubbles and powdered sugar donuts. I hope it sticks with you throughout your life and gets you through the inevitable hard days you’ll face.

You’re so tough and lately when you fall down, you’re quick to “shake it off” and it’s been a long time since you asked for me to “kiss it better”. While it does make me sad, I hope you always bounce back this quickly and never stop getting up to try again.

You still sleep in our bed and I snuggle you to sleep each and every night. It definitely wasn’t the planned sleeping arrangement, but I’m so glad your dad and I have had 3 solid years of snuggles. I hope you always find comfort in our arms and know you can always come to us.

You love your brother so much and it is my greatest joy to see you two together. You’re unbelievably gentle with him and always the first one to check on him when he cries. No one can make him laugh like you do either. His eyes light up when he looks at you and you can almost see the love radiating between the two of you. I hope you guys always stick together even when you hate each others guts. It’s important.

I want to bottle up your laugh, the way you throw your head back and let the sound erupt from your throat, and pull it out when I’m old and gray. I want to keep the sweet smell of your strawberry cheeks and the way your head feels on my chest. I don’t want you to grow another ounce. Not even a smidge.

But I know that even if I try to hold on, you’ll just keep on growing and I don’t want to miss a second of it.

So I guess I have to let you.

Here’s to my big three year old. We love you so much, Coop.

TWO MONTH PICTURES

Squad.

This was a hard month. Cameron started crying a a few weeks ago and hasn’t stopped since. He’s only content when he’s held and is constantly gassy and spitting up. We’re trying to figure out a solution to help ease his discomfort, but nothing has worked yet. We’re operating on very little sleep and just trying to take it minute by minute.

On the brighter side, Cooper is still obsessed with his brother and gives him kisses all day. He is always asking when the baby will be big enough to play with him and I always tell him too soon.

1 MONTH PICTURES

Learning the power of the double nap
My little glow worm
Snug as a bug
The longest legs A quick family photo before baby’s first bath
It was uneventful
 Full.   My boys.  Brotherly lovin’
 That time we tried breastfeeding. We made it 8 whole weeks.   Our first day home alone. I’d like to say I wasn’t nervous, but I’d be lying.