Daily living · Travel

Road Trip!

I was so nervous about our big flight from London to Chicago with Gerrit, but as the end of February approached, I started worrying even more about our 12 hour drive to Chattanooga, TN. We had driven around Wisconsin seeing Andrew’s family, and Gerrit didn’t always do so well on long car rides.

We planned to leave my sister’s house on Sunday. Well, we did leave on Sunday… but not until about 4PM. That may have been a good thing though. We left right when Gerrit was due for a nap, so he slept straight through Chicago (3 hours)! By the time he woke up, it was a good time to stop for dinner. We stopped at an Applebee’s just south of Chicago. We figured it would be a good place to stretch our legs a little and let Gerrit let off some energy. He did fairly well at the restaurant: he ate about 3 times (have I mentioned that he’s a snacker?), we got him a clean diaper, and he started getting restless right when we were ready to leave. Back in the car though? Meltdown.

We drove for awhile listening to Gerrit cry. It was awful! Then I thought about putting on a CD that has one of the “night time” songs I sing to him. I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but as soon as that song started playing, he quieted down and then went to sleep. I was shocked. I didn’t think babies recognized songs at that age yet, but it seems that Gerrit immediately knew the song and associated it with sleep time. Yes, we have a genius baby! 😛 Then Gerrit slept for over 3 hours. It was awesome.

When he woke up again, we stopped for gas and for me to nurse him. Again, he cried a lot when we put him back in the car seat, but he settled down when we played the other song I sing to him. It took a little longer for him to calm down, but he did go back to sleep. This time he slept until about 3AM, I think.

We stopped for me to breastfeed again. I could tell we weren’t going to have an easy time this time. Gerrit was really sleepy, and I knew he wanted to nurse back to sleep…which he obviously couldn’t do in the car seat. Well, we tried putting him back in the car seat, and he was pretty hysterical. We tried pulling over to comfort him several times, but by that point, I was exhausted and crabby. We tried the CDs with those songs on them again, but Gerrit was done. He was happy to snuggle and hang out with us up in the front seat, but as soon as he was in the car seat, all hell broke loose again. I grumpily asked told Andrew to stop at a hotel. He had been really hoping Gerrit would cooperate well enough so that we could drive through the night to Chattanooga, so he wasn’t happy about stopping just to sleep for a few hours.

We stopped in a little place called Cadiz, Kentucky. I was SO happy to be stopping to sleep in a bed. We brought in the playpen, even though I doubted Gerrit would sleep long in it. The poor little guy was so tired, I barely had to try to get him to sleep. He slept for a little while in the playpen before I brought him into our (king size!) bed. We both woke up feeling much more cheerful.

The next day, Gerrit seemed to know what was up. We didn’t have far to go (4 hours or less), but he refused to take a long nap this time. We stopped for lunch at a little Mexican place, thinking it would be enough activity to tire Gerrit out a little. He wasn’t keen on going back to sleep again, but he did nod off for maybe an hour. We ended up having to stop again though.

IMG_4226The last half hour or so to Chattanooga was so long. I kept dangling toys into the backseat to entertain Gerrit. I would have sat back there with him, but we had suitcases piled up in the other half of the seat. Side note: if you ever need to cram a TON of stuff into a car, have Andrew do it. I still don’t know how he managed to get all of our crap in there. Anyway, I was overjoyed to see my parents’ place and couldn’t get Gerrit out of that car fast enough!

Stay tuned for part 2 about our drive from Chattanooga to Goldsboro, NC. 😉

Parenting

Mommy Instinct

After giving birth to Gerrit, I had so many questions and concerns. And the thing I heard the most was: “Trust your mommy instinct.” Every time I heard it, I thought, I don’t have a mommy instinct! And that thought just made me feel like I wasn’t a good mommy at all.

Thankfully, after I got my post-partum depression under control, my Mommy Instinct started shining through a bit more. I still had my doubts though. My gut, or Mommy Instinct, would say one thing, but my head would say another thing. And most of the books I read supported my head!

I think the biggest issue we have been dealing with is Gerrit’s sleeping habits. Once he got past that newborn phase of being able to sleep anytime and anywhere, I wasn’t sure what to do! So we started our bedtime routine. And bedtime wasn’t terrible. But nap times were all over the map. That led me to buying pretty much every book about baby sleep on the market. I pretty much became obsessed with how/where/when Gerrit slept. Andrew tried to tell me this, but, of course, I brushed it off.

Trust me when I say, I have read (or at least read parts of) pretty much every popular sleep book out there. Even when I would agree with some parts of them, other parts would clash against my Mommy Instinct. Various doctors and sleep trainers would write about CIO (crying it out) and getting rid of sleep associations (like nursing to sleep, being rocked to sleep, etc.). Andrew and I completely agreed with each other that we would never use CIO, especially while Gerrit is still an infant. Knowing Gerrit’s personality, it would be an awful battle that would leave all of us in tears. As much as I wished I could just put Gerrit in his bed, walk away, and he would fall asleep independently, deep down I wasn’t ready to stop nursing him to sleep.

The last sleep book I bought was The Baby Sleep Book by Dr. Bill Sears and his family. As soon as I started reading it, I knew I had found what I needed. I knew it was the right book when he pushed the reader not to fight that gut feeling about handling a “sleep issue.” That gut feeling is the biological push to give your child what he/she needs. And suddenly I started looking at our “problems” differently.

Several of the books made me realize that Gerrit is a “high needs” baby. He is not easygoing or calm. And he’s not full of smiles and content to lie on the floor. Gerrit is full of energy, super alert, serious, and amazing in his own way. Dr. Sears basically made me realize that my high needs baby needed his parents more than the average infant. And that means following my Mommy Instinct when it tells me to breastfeed on demand, ignore the books that tell me to put Gerrit on a schedule, and hold my baby while he falls asleep.

I know some people will think I’m spoiling my baby. And a few days ago, I would have felt really self-conscious about that and scoured Amazon looking for another book to help me train my baby. But now I feel more secure in my belief that you CANNOT spoil a baby. Especially a baby as young as Gerrit. You can’t hold a baby too much. You can’t breastfeed a baby too much. And you can’t love and nurture a baby too much. I am not spoiling my baby; I am parenting him. And every bit of my Mommy Instinct tells me this.

Dr. Sears is a big supporter of attachment parenting. I know I wrote about agreeing with this philosophy, but I wasn’t sure if it was going to be right for me. Co-sleeping at night? No thank you. But on those difficult nights with Gerrit when I grudgingly brought him into bed with us, guess who slept peacefully? Gerrit had the most content look on his face and his body was relaxed. And I thought, How could this be a bad thing? I’ll admit, I don’t always sleep that great with Gerrit in bed, but that’s why we always try to start him out in his own bed. I allow myself to bring him to bed with me when I start to feel too tired or frustrated and tell myself that it’s okay. The best thing about it? Andrew supports me. We completely agree that we want to give Gerrit the security that he needs right now.

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Will we end up having to break Gerrit of his “bad habits” eventually? Maybe. But the pro-attachment parenting books and websites assure me that we will be able to help Gerrit fall asleep and stay asleep on his own when he is physically and emotionally ready for it. The children who are allowed to gain independence in their own time often end up with better attitudes about sleep, and that’s what I want for Gerrit. I want him to know that he can come to us when he needs us from his earliest memories. And I hope that that secure attachment continues into his childhood and adolescence.

So trust your Mommy Instinct! As soon as I did, I felt a wave of relief spread over me. I know that not everyone will agree with our methods and beliefs, but knowing that I am following my gut gives me the confidence to say, “Yes, this is what we’re doing, and it’s what I think is best for my child.” If you can’t trust your Mommy Instinct, what can you depend on?

Travel

Meeting Daddy’s Family

Before traveling to our next base, we decided to spend some time in Wisconsin to see family and friends. The majority of Andrew’s extended family is from Wisconsin. Andrew’s parents made plans to fly in as well, since they hadn’t met their grandson yet.

Out for Friday fish fry with Andrew's parents
Out for Friday fish fry with Andrew’s parents

We had an open house one Saturday at Andrew’s grandpa’s house for everyone to come visit and meet Gerrit. Well, wouldn’t you know, my no-nap baby decided to sleep for over 2 hours that day! Everyone kept peeking in on him sleeping peacefully, haha. Eventually, he did wake up and meet his family:

Meeting his 3rd cousin, born just a few weeks after him
Meeting his 3rd cousin, born just a few weeks after him
Gerrit with Andrew's oldest cousin
Gerrit with Andrew’s oldest cousin
4 Generations of Kiel men
4 Generations of Kiel men
Two new grandmas and two little cousins!
Two new grandmas and two little cousins!

After such a long nap, Gerrit was in a good mood to meet everyone! It was so nice to see so many members of Andrew’s family — it had been way too long. Even though we’ll be quite a ways away from them, I hope we can visit often!

We also were able to visit Andrew’s grandma, who was so excited to meet Gerrit!

Meeting his GiGi
Meeting his GiGi
Gerrit playing Skat with his grandpa
Gerrit playing Skat with his grandpa
4 generations
4 generations reading together

It was a lot of driving around to see everyone, but Gerrit was a trooper! I’m glad we were able to take the time to see as much of Andrew’s family as we did.