A special request from dad. Apparently he likes the pirate baby picture. Really, she's just yawning.Where is my buried treasure?
Here she is playing with her toy. So far (fingers crossed & knocking on wood) today has been a much better day. Last night was nice. Her first stint of sleep lasted 4.25 hours. The longest she ever slept at one time at night was 3.5 hours, this is a whole 45 minutes longer. The second stint was 2.5 hours. I think she could have lasted a little longer, but I heard her farting & pooping & mom's boobs were about to burst. So, she got out of bed.
Here she is looking up as I hold her toy up so I can take a picture through the bars. She saying, "Hey mom! I was looking at that!"

Ok - rant over.
My how she has grown. This pictyure you have seen before. It is Isabel @ 3 weeks. Now compare it to the one below.
This is Isabel today, at 5 1/2 weeks. Look how much shorter the dress is on her. This will be the last time she gets to wear this cute little thing. Yesterday she weighed 11 lb. 5 oz. She gained another 3/4 pound. Every time I go in (& I mean all 4 times I brought her) they told me the weight gain would slow down. We don't go in now again for 2 weeks. Her head circumference is now 15 1/4" (1/4" bigger than last time) and her length is 23" (3/4" than last time I measured). In the top picture she was 22.25"; you can sure tell the difference in length by looking at these 2 pictures.
Pictured here is Isabel and two of her favorite things: playing with the mirror toy & being naked. She much prefers the diaper off, but I'm not doing those photos. Plus, I try to limit her diaper off time, as I know I am tempting fate and she'll ge her breastfed, yellowy, seedy, loose stool all over the place. That stuff stains almost instantly. Thankfully, Jessi gave me some Dreft stain remover as a present.
Her other favorite thing (not pictured) is feeding at the breast. She may poop a lot, but she is not fond of it and hates farting. She hates hiccups, but gets them daily. She used to hate yawning, but I think she is getting used to that feeling. Sometimes, she isn't fond if sleeping either. She's usually fighting herself to stay up for that first nighttime sleep, after that first nighttime one she generally is easy to get bak to sleep at night, after you feed her or course.
She likes swinging her arms & legs around, but doesn't have very good control yet and hates it when she hits herself in the head. I have to laugh at her when she does that. She'll hit herself in the head & then cry and look at me like I am supposed to fix it, but I tell her it's her own fault and she has to stop hitting herself.
She likes to be swaddled, when she's tired. If she's not quite tired, she'll fight it and try to wiggle out. Daddy doesn't wrap as tight and she can normally wiggle an arm or two out.
She seems to like being tickled. It's a good way to get her to smile. Daddy is waiting for the time when she learns to laugh.

What I am modeling here is a onesie from my great aunt Mary (mom & her share a birthday). It has cherries all over it and a matching bib, which I am also displaying. Next are a pair of vintage (not sure what vintage means, I just know that is how they descibe dresses that the stars wear that are not new) pants I have been wearing for the last 5 weeks. They are only about a half inch too long, but they fit me in the waist. I'm also sporting a couple accessories from Gymboree, a hat & sunglasses. I like the bling on the side of the sunglasses, other than that - they annoy me. What is mom thinking? And the hat - you should see how many hats this woman has for me. She does realize I only have one head -- doesn't she?!?! But I am fond of some of these bucket hats because they keep the sun out of my eyes when we go for walks.
This is my swing, but I could take it or leave it. It hasn't helped much in calming me, but if I am close to falling asleep, it has helped get me there. You really can't tell by looking at this picture how much I hate the sunglasses. Who wears pink sunglasses anyways? Mom says they had a sticker on them saying they would protect me from UV rays, but does she really want me looking at the world through rose colored glasses?
This is mom's new favorite picture of me. Aren't I just adorable? I look pretty happy here -- that's because she took off those stupid sunglasses. Man, I hated those. She says I'll grow to like sunglasses in the future.
Anyways, this is my 5 weeks picture (a day late). We were pretty busy yesterday. Me - eating, pooping & sleeping (you know -- the usual), mom & dad - doing stuff around the yard, garage & house. I slept pretty good and they didn't have the heart to make me stay awake longer for their silly pictures.
If you want a copies of pictures of me on this blog, just right-click on the picture and select "save picture as" or any of the other options shown. Who wouldn't want a picture of me? I'm so cute!

So, yesterday afternoon I got out her next set of clothes. As some run small (& some big for their size.) This is an outfit she got from Auntie Phanie (I think maybe that will be easier to pronounce, Phanie = fanny) & Uncle J when they came to visit when she was 2 weeks old. Do you like Auntie Sheffie or Auntie Phanie better?
Here's a close-up. She's playing with her toy in the crib again. You gotta love those chubby cheeks. Daddy says she looks like a chipmunk with a bunch of nuts stored in her cheeks.
I'm hoping today she gives me some downtime.....I need to stitch together a makeshift swaddling blanket. She has these 2 really nice ones that grandma M. made for her, but they are a little warm now tht she has a good layer of fat on her. And she has been getting too hot. So, last night I tore apart a pillow case we don't use and tried that. The heaviness (or lightness was perfect), but it needs to be bigger. so I need to tear apart another one and stictch them together. We tried looking for a lightweight blanket in Target, but there is not such thing.
Isabel is One Month old today! I bought this outfit at Carter's this weekend to wear today to celebrate being one month old. It's actually a tank style top, but it was too chilly this morning to have her bare chubby arms out. So I put a pink onesie on underneath.
Just look at those chubby cheeks. You can tell she is a good eater. I took her to the Newborn Clinic (we were able to make it after all) and she weighs 10 pounds 6 ounces. It makes sense that many of her 0-3 month clothes are fitting perfect now. Next week they probably won't fit anymore. It's so funny - because at one week they were falling off of her and now she is going to outgrow them already. They grow so fast. I also meaured her length today (still the same 22.25) and head (now 15".)
So, I wanted to figure out just what percentile she was in for everything and I found this site that will calculate it. At birth she was in the 95th percentile for length, between 25th&50th percentile for weight, and 75th percentile for head circumfernce. Now at one month she is is between 50th&75th percentile for length & weight and 50th percentile for head circumference. So, it seems like she is right in the middle of everything at one month old.
I'm not too thrilled to be put up in the air like this. Actually, it scare me quite a bit. I am sure someday soon I will like it and dad will be happy because he can play airplane with me. Dad is looking forward to me gettnig more mobile so that he can play around with me. Right now all I do is sleep, eat, & poop. And I don't like to eat from the bottle, so that limits how much dad can do with me right now. I know both mom & dad hope I will take the bottle soon. I know mom really wants me to so that she can get out for a few hours, or maybe mom & dad can get out together and leave me with a sitter.
By the time dad got me I was fed up of pictures. He was taking all these pictures with the flash, I hate the flash! of me with mom. I do like dad and he does a good job calming me. He doesn't get so flustered anymore and can take my crying longer.
Usually mom s the one taking pictures, so she never ends up in any of them. So, she had to ask dad to take some pictures. She loves for you to hold her over your shoulder (much like the cat Lucy.) She likes to pick her head up here and look around and will push up from her feet if you put your hand underneath her feet.
Looks like mom is sleeping. She's not, but she's learning to go on autopilot for those late night feedings.
Isabel is 4 Weeks old today. That has sure gone by fast. She grows so much every day. When she was born she was this skinny little thing. Now look at those pudgy cheeks and arms. We have no doubt she's burn all that fat off once she starts moving more. She loves to kick around her feet and throw around her arms A LOT! She's going to make mom & dad lose weight having to chase after her.
I don't just only sleep. I am awake sometimes. It's mom's fault she takespictures of me when I am sleeping.
Can you tell my head got bigger? Mom measured it today and it measure 14.5", it was 14" at birth. That 1/2" makes a big difference when wearing hats. Mom has me wear hats because she says it protects me from the sun, but we know all about mom & hats. She has a bunch of them for me to wear through my 1st year. My head will never get cold or sun burned.
I just took this picture 2 minutes ago. She's sleeping. We need to swaddle her like a burrito for her to sleep decent. During the first couple weeks we didn't need to swaddle her as much, but she moves her arms & legs around so much that she disturbs herself, usually by hitting herself in the head (& if you sleep next to her or with her on your chest & she isn't swaddled, she'll hit you in the head too!)
First time in a dress. This outfit lasted about 2.5 hours. It's a cute little Hanna Andersson dress though.
Just took this picture, literally just seconds ago. Yesterday, I took her to the Amazing Newborn Clinic to get her weighed. Well, she is definitly eating well. She put on another pound and weighs 8 lbs. 11 oz. now. Last night I was noticing that she seems longer as well and that it won't be too long before she outgrows her bassinet. Oh, what will mom do then. She'll have to get over it and put her in her crib in the nursery (I don't want to put the crib in our room). Anyways, I just measured her when I took the picture and she is 22.25" long (which is 1" longer than her birth length & also what they had measured (21.25) her a week ago.) So, she's growing fast. I thought she was supposed to go through a growth spurt @ 3 weeks. Either she's early or she's going to get even bigger this next week.
This was last week Saturday when she was 1 week old. Here she is with Auntie Miranda. Not sure what she will end up calling her in the beginning because Miranda is a mouthful for a little one. Auntie Miranda & Uncle Shane came to visit last week.
Here is a picture from today. She is 15 days old. She is pictured here with her Auntie Sheffie (Stephanie, a.k.a. Kinky Phanie Gates). I figure Sheffie would be something a little one could get out, again, Stephanie is a mouthful. Auntie Sheffie & Uncle Jason (we'll call him Uncle J) were here visiting this weekend. Daddy & I were going to try to get out for a little bit after supper to get ice cream and leave her with these 2, but after supper is her fussiest time (besides 2am), so we just took her along and thought we would try out seeing if car rides put her to sleep. They do.
Pictured here is the handprint kit tower. It's that little pink think in front of the huge red bag. This was a gift that was sent to us that was ordered from Amazon. Apparently they chose to have it gift wrapped and some smart-ass at Amazon decided to gift wrap that little present in the monsterous gift bag (it's actually a nice gift bag, made of cloth with fabric ribbon ties.)
Pictured here is Uncle Jason inside the gift bag. Keep in mind he is 5'10 and 220 pounds. I think that the gift bag will be used to give someone a tricycle in the future, maybe a rocking horse, or a new car.
She is supposed to be going to sleep here, but she's just not interested. If she would only stay this quiet & content.
So, she's not perfect. She is a real baby and does cry. Although she is a pretty good baby. Daddy & I have to remind ourselves of that, especially when it's 2am and she's alert and ready to go and we just want to sleep. She fusses some, but not nearly what other babies fuss. We try to tell ourselves that we are lucky that we can pretty easily calm her and figure out what she needs, but try to convince us of that at 2am.
On the go. She's getting the arms & legs thing all figured out. We put her on her back and sometimes she stays there, but many times she rolls herself on her side and lays like that.
Here daddy is reading to her. He reads to her most nights. We read her a story every day, mostly at bedtime. During the day mommy tries to get some tummy time & play time in on her Baby Einstein Activity Mat (she loves the mirror on there) and time for music & a walk (although we miss the walks quite a bit, hopefully we'll get on more of a schedule here soon.)
This onesie was part of a present that we got from this group of guys daddy plays Battefield 2 with on the internet. It was very nice of them to think of sending a gift. They also gave us a pink onesie that says "Does this diaper make my butt look big?" (in glitter.) She wore that once and she still has glitter on her (even after a bath.) She looks ready to go clubbing.