Sleep Deprived
Speaking of sleep... 2.0's down for the moment... I think I'm going to do the same! Who knows when he's going to decide it's morning time... midnight, 2am... oh, 4am, an hour before I have to get up for work... never fails!
Sleepless...
Jesus Loves The Little Children....
Yes, He does love ALL the little children of the world... Even the crying screeming ones who keep mommy and daddy up on into all hours of the night even though daddy has to get up in the morning and go to work to put food on the table and keep a roof over head... Yes... Jesus loves even them... and yes, so do I. Good night, little one... Sleep tight now.
Babies Change EVERYTHING!!!
Kelly and I could never have imagined that it was possible to love someone so much so quickly and without any question as we do our son! We noticed that we both have the tendency to forget to show eachother attention or affection as we are both so focused on our son. We will be moving into a bigger apartment which costs more and Kelly will be working less cutting out a good chunk out of our income. Kelly and I will be working opposite shifts so we will not get to see eachother as often as we are used to.
It's not only affecting our lives though, it's affecting the lives of our families and friends. There are people who I didn't expect to be around who stepped up to the plate and went above and beyond our expectations and there were others we expected to be all over this event who have chosen to have nothing to do with it. Friends are coming back and others are making themselves distant, We can't go out to do the things with friends that we could do before. Heck, Kelly and I can't have our dates every week like we could before! No more 'fun time,' at least not as much... Not to mention all the other things I can't do any more... No more listening to my hard rock, hip hop, rap and techno music... no more loud music!
...So, why then am I so happy to have a baby? Because he is a little peace of me and Kelly that will go on beyond me. He is a blessing from the Lord. He is a chance to help make tomorrow better than today. Lil Nathan is something I would give anything for and NOTHING will change that. I am so happy to be a father, and he and Kelly give me a renewed reason to keep going.
Dear Non-Pregnant Person...
I hope you find these guidelines helpful in your interactions with pregnant women, as failing to follow them may result in serious physical harm. If you are thinking, surely she doesn’t mean me – then you should probably read this twice.
1. The appropriate response to a couple telling you they are having a baby is ‘Congratulations!’ with enthusiasm. Any other response makes you a jerk.
2. Through the wonders of science, we now know that babies are made ONLY by the mother and father – not grandparents. Unless the baby is in your uterus or you are the man that helped put it there, you may not ever use the phrase ‘my baby’.
3. On the same note, unless you made the baby as defined in 2, the pregnancy, birth, and raising of the child are not about you. You do not have input. No one wants to hear your opinion unless they ask for it…
4. The body of a pregnant woman should be treated the same as any other body. You would not randomly touch someone’s stomach if they were not pregnant, nor would you inquire into the condition of their uterus, cervix, or how they plan to use their breasts. Pregnancy does not remove all traces of privacy from a woman.
5. Likewise, no woman wants to hear comments on her weight…ever. A pregnant woman does not find it flattering that you think she is about is pop, must be having twins, looks swollen or has gained weight in her face. Telling her she looks too small only makes her worry that she is somehow starving her baby. Making such comments invite her to critique your physical appearance and you may not act offended. The only acceptable comment on appearance is ‘You look fabulous!’.
6. By the time we are 20-30 years old, most of us have picked up on the fact that the summer is hot. We are hot every summer when we are not pregnant. We don’t need you to point out that we will be miserably hot before the baby comes. Nor do we need to know how badly you will feel for us because we will be pregnant during the summer and how glad you are that YOU will not be pregnant this coming summer.
7. There is a reason that tickets to Labor & Delivery are not yet sold on Ticketmaster. Childbirth is actually not a public event. It may sound crazy, but some women really do not relish the idea of their mother, MIL, or a host of other family members seeing their bare butt and genitals. Also, some people simply feel like the birth of their child is a private and emotional moment to be shared only by the parents. You weren’t invited to be there when the baby was created, you probably won’t be invited to be there when it comes out either.
8. Like everything else in life, unless you receive an invitation, you are NOT invited. This includes doctor appointments, ultrasounds, labor, delivery, the hospital, and the parent’s home. You do not decide if you will be there for the birth or if you will move in with the new parents to ‘help out’. If your assistance is desired, rest assured that you will be asked for it.
9. If you are asked to help after the birth, this means you should clean up the house, help with cooking meals, and generally stay out of the way. Holding the baby more than the parents, interfering with breastfeeding and sleeping schedules, and making a woman who is still leaking fluid from multiple locations lift a finger in housework is not helping.
10. The only people entitled to time with the baby are the parents. Whether they choose to have you at the hospital for the birth or ask for you to wait three weeks to visit, appreciate that you are being given the privilege of seeing their child. Complaining or showing disappointment only encourages the parents to include you less.
Sincerely,
All the Pregnant Women in the World
(written by a woman on Kelly's pregnancy message board (as far as I know))
What Will It Be Like...?
Babies Change EVERYTHING: Getting Over Myself
To this point Kelly and I could do practically whatever we wanted when ever we wanted to do it… i.e. NO kids… Now I knew that was going to change once I was startled awake by Kelly’s frantic screams of joy coming from the bathroom one early morning about 8 months ago. However, at that point, though a mere 9 months away from our life changing experience, it felt more like 9 years away…
Now here we are with the last month looming over me (well, us…) as if to say ‘enjoy your life as you know it while you can, because all of this… yeah it’s out the window once lil Nate comes!’ That means No more working the same shift with Kelly at the same job with Kelly, and since we both need to work, and we can’t do the daycare thing without really handing over one of our monthly paychecks every month, so we need to work opposite schedules so the only time we will get to see each other is when we are sleeping together… And I mean sleeping! Not the other fun thing that comes to mind!
However… After all that I have been through in my life, and after all that God has helped me through, I must remember to look to Him for guidance through this rough time. Yes, though Kelly and I hate not seeing each other (that’s why we got married) we will figure something out. Yeah, my dreams of becoming a pastor may be pushed back another couple of years as will Kelly’s dreams of becoming a mass market published author, but then again, God does work in mysterious, weird, wonderful and interesting ways…
Plus, we need the adventure of raising a boy!
Another Mad Dash to L&D...
Boy! This child just can not wait to make his big debut... Kell and I ate currently in Labor and Delivery the second time in 7 days... after writing down the times today, it lookis like her contractions were at around 2 - 3 minutes at there closest. I was writing them down while we were at work hoping we wouldn't have to come back... Our Doc said if there are more than 6 in an hour to call their office... so that's what I did and they told me to bring her back to L&D.
Just the thought of bringing that little guy home now sends a shoot of fear though my body! I still feel so unprepared... now I know we wouldn't be taking him home now since he'd be 1.5 months early and he'd have to go to the NICU. It's scarry to think of the logistical side of being a father! It's about enough to make a grown man faint.... maybe I shouldn't say that....
FYI: Just so you don't think I'm neglecting my wife while writing this entry... Every things fine now and we're about to be discharged... Kell's gonna stay at home the rest of the day...
Christmas Morning
Parental Supervision
Geezer Alert!
Now, this may make me sound a bit like an old dude, but I Just had a thought... I was thinking about some old video games I loved growing up as a kid... you know the ones, the side scrolling 4, 8 and 16 bit and even 32 bit games like Sonic, Mario Bros, Metroid, etc... the Classics! should I introduce little Nate to the classics before letting him see the 3D games? How about movies? Original Star Wars vs the newer, 'flashier' prequal?
OK... I know... this won't even be an issue for another 4-5 years! But I want him to have good taste... substance... old fashioned gameplay skills (at risk of soundind like grandpa kong on Donkey Kong Countrey)! My folks tried the same thing with my brothers and I and some of it stuck... at least the important stuff... like Keith Green and Michael Card.
Heck... I've already started the bombardment of Keith Green on him! Good stuff!
Influence
Selflessness...
So, a BIG realization I had (almost immediately) was the shear amount of selflessness I will need to have! Now I know that I preach about being selfless a lot and I try to live by that as best as I can (which hasn’t been that hard for me). However, I am trying to get used to the idea that I will not be able to do what I want when I want within reason… but now that ‘within reason is changing, becoming more restrictive… Where now, going out to Applebee’s and having a burger and hot wings with Kelly once a month is a treat, after a few months, going to McDonald’s drive thru for a couple 99¢ McDoubles and a Happy Meal with Kelly and the baby will be a treat… Date nights replaced by runs to Wal-Mart for diapers and wipes… New hard drives for an ever changing wardrobe for the ever growing baby boy…
All spare money will be spent on the baby and then some… This is one of those fears that I have: That I will need to work two or three jobs just to make ends meet and that might not even be enough… then, I never get to spend time with my little guy and he grows up not knowing me. Although, a lot of people who talk about these kinds of doomsday scenarios often spend their money rather frivolously with cable or worse satellite instead of just regular TV, or buying brand new cars instead of used, or having a larger place to live then necessary… Maybe I’m blowing this fear out of proportion, but then again, what dad would truly be a Dad without worrying about money?
Giving up things that I like for my boy because I want what’s best for him though is a true demonstration of love. I’m not going to be a selfish father who uses what he has earned for only his own interests and to the determent of his family. Looking back on the last five and a half years with Kelly, I have always put her needs before my own, almost instinctively. I’ve always made sure that I treat her well no matter what. Yes, I will need to become more selfless, but that will come once the time comes.
First Time Daddy...
In the following months and years, I would like to share these and more with you as I go through these probably not so uncommon situations... I hope you find my trek entertaining and hopefully enlightening at times.