Today the tiny bird is 8 days old if you use her corrected age from her due date. She is officially (drumroll please) FIVE pounds. Given that she is still less than 16 inches long, you can imagine that she is getting some little rolls on her legs and nice round cheeks. The last week and a half has seen us all busy and a bit exhausted. Everyone except Greg had a cold or cough including Sadie. That meant more night time wake-ups that usual, but we've all come out the other side OK. I had to use the nasal aspirator before every feeding on Sadie, but she's had so much stuff done to her poor nose in her short life that she didn't seem to mind too much. She was a trooper.
The weather has been nice and mild lately so we have managed to be out and about a fair bit. We bundle Sadie up and stuff her in a baby carrier with blankies tucked around her and she is happy to come anywhere with us.
We took her to the zoo for the first time last week and she slept almost the whole time while we chased Sophie and Ollie around.
She likes the bath, and there are always lots of little helpers to help with the washing.
I am likening this stage in my life to a marathon I ran many (many) years ago. It's really, really challenging and intense, and there is no time to stop for a pee break! It's completely exhausting and at times I don't know how I will get through another night with little sleep. On the other hand, it's extremely rewarding each time I look into a pair of big blue eyes, each time I see Sophie or Ollie pause to give Sadie a butterfly kiss on their way by, each time I tuck three little jammy clad bodies into their beds. Greg is an excellent help as well, especially on weekends when he has been taking Sadie for long stretches so that I can try to catch up on some sleep. I find sometimes that Sadie is so wide awake in the middle of the night that I can't turn the lights back off and go to sleep. So we look at each other, and I take pictures of her, and we try on all of her funny little hats and sing songs. She is getting so cute, and seems to have a nice little personality.
She is very tiny in her new crib. We have been putting her in her basket in the crib to make her a little less vulnerable to sibling maulings and to take up some of the space so she doesn't feel so lonely.
These last two pictures were last night around 3am. There was no sleeping in the plan for that little green bean. She wanted to play. I'm pretty sure she gave me a real smile too. See: challenging, yet rewarding. The marathon continues!








