The first year of my baby's lives I become a slave to their eating needs. I feel like in the beginning there isn't a lot you do for your baby besides feed them, love them, change them, and cuddle them. So I guess I take them very seriously! With violet, she went to the nicu and was bottle fed without my knowledge which led to a very hard feeding/eating life. I pumped for eleven months and it was incredibly hard being a slave to pumping as often as I could to keep my milk supply up so that I could give her breastmilk for as long as possible. It took so much time and energy, but I wanted to feed her my milk if I could. So when that time was over, I was relieved! I didn't have to feel guilt for not pumping when i physically was able and "should". So it was such a huge weight off of my shoulders when I didn't "have to" anymore. But with Monroe she didn't latch initially, so when we got home from the hospital, I was pumping again and finger feeding her through a tube. I WAS DEVISTATED. I knew how hard it was with Violet and didn't want to go through that again. But also didn't want to pay for formula! It's so expensive. So about four days after Monroe was born I had a lactation consultant come to my house. She was heaven sent. I won't say it was easy, it took time and a lot of dedication to get her to latch, but she finally did and I have loved nursing her ever since. It has been very very time consuming! In the beginning Monroe would nurse for 45-60 minutes every hour. And because she was so small, the lactation consultant advised me to nurse her as long and as often as I could. So I did, I nursed her ALL. DAY. LONG. I didn't take her off after a certain amount of time and when she would fall asleep eating I would wake her and make her keep eating. That was great for my supply, great for our bonding and best for her little growing body and brain development. I am so proud of myself that I have nursed Rosie for the first year of her life. It was difficult not really going anywhere and being a human milk machine for the first two months, but I bonded with her more than I ever could've imagined and she is so healthy because of it.
I am in love with that baby girl. I'm so happy that she is apart of our family. I am a little bit sad that she is getting bigger, I think because I feel like she is our last baby and I'm sad to not have a little baby around anymore. And because she was such a joy as a baby, literally textbook perfect baby (which was not the case with Violet). But I'm so thankful that I really did enjoy this year with her. I have proved myself wrong in every way. I love being a mom and I love being a mom to my two girls.
Monrosie is so different than her sister. I could tell from the pregnancy she was different. She is SO Jesse's daughter. She is sweet, go with the flow, loving, happy, chill, and so low maintenance. But she's got so much light around her and smiles at everyone and has some spunk to her too 😉. She naps so well and sleeps through the night. She loves sleeping in the same room as Violet and they talk and laugh each night before bed. She has the prettiest smile I think I've ever seen. She loves bath time and being outside. This girl is generally such a good eater and is pretty cont ent most of the day. She is very physically coordinated, she climbs and loves the park and walking everywhere. She is the best girl and I love that I have a spicy daughter and a sweet daughter. I have the best of both worlds. Because they both have the sweet and spice in them and it's fun to see how they are with each other.
Violet has taken on the big sister roll like a champ. She loves her baby sister and teaches her so much. She always is looking out for her and is getting her her paci or a toy or a diaper. And I am so impressed with how she has so beautifully transitioned into a big sister.
I love you Rosie baby. You have made me the happiest mama!