Skip to main content

Miss Annestyne is 4 months!


I forget just how fast time flies when you have littles. In the blink of an eye, we now have a 4 month old!  

Just within a months time Annestyne has fully gotten rid of her colic, as well as her reflux. I pulled her off of her medication for reflux over a month ago, and it disappeared all in its own time! She is growing quite the personality, and has incredible head control! 

Annestyne's stats for this month are as follows:

Height: 24" upper 25th%tile
Weight: 14lbs 45th %tile

She is growing wonderfully, and is still only exclusively breastfed. Her 4 month check up wasn't necessarily needed, but we like to take our children in for wellness checkups so no crazy person can say "they don't vaccinate OR EVER take their kids to the doctor!" WRONG. Our pediatrician is completely RAD and respects our views as our children's parents! 

Just this past weekend, we took our first beach trip of the year. It was Annestyne's first beach trip, as well as her first LOOOONG trip. I'll write another post on that... 


AT FOUR MONTHS OLD ANNESTYNE....

❤️ has great head support! 
❤️ hates her car seat 
❤️ loves her nahnahs (my boobs)
❤️ will only fall asleep nursing 
❤️ hates tummy time still 
❤️ hates her bumbo seat 
❤️ loves baths 
❤️ is getting better at grasping objects
❤️ is still teething & drooling like crazy 
❤️ smiles like crazy 
❤️ is starting to coo a lot 
❤️ moves from one spot to another on her play mat
❤️ wears 6 month clothing 
❤️ watches daddy & big brother 
❤️ loves being outdoors 
❤️ sucks on her fists relentlessly 



Big brother wants to "hold sissy" more.

Kernersville Spring Folly 2014! 


Mother's Day 2014 


Milkies! wherever, whenever.


Summer fun! 


4 month check up at the doctors! 






Comments

Popular posts from this blog

No Bake Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Balls

You will need:  3/4 cup quick oats (60g) 1/2 cup oat flour (or make your own by blending oats in a food processor until they become powder. Measure after blending.) (75g) 1/4 tsp salt 1/4 tsp baking soda 1/4 cup xylitol or sugar (or coconut sugar or sucanat) (55g) 1/4 tsp cinnamon (optional: a pinch pumpkin pie spice as well) optional: handful mini chocolate chips 1/3 cup canned pumpkin (or sweet potato puree) (80g) 2 to 2 1/2 tablespoons milk of choice, as needed 1 tablespoon oil (omit if you desire, but I can’t vouch for the results) 1/2 tsp pure vanilla extract Instructions: Combine all dry ingredients and stir very well. In a separate bowl, combine all liquid (including pumpkin). Then stir to combine, and form into balls or cookies. Or put in the fridge to firm up a little before forming cookies.

Plans may Fail, but God doesn't

I have decided to not go in to much depth about the passing of Sadler, but I do want to write about it. Writing is very healing for me. The following blog speaks of infant death, please only read at your discretion. Sadler's tiny body reacted negatively to the surfactant that was administered to him to help with the maturity of his lungs. His vitals were stable, until he was given the first dose of those steroids. The first call to come down to the NICU was terrifying. What's even more terrifying is walking in to the nursing staff and the neonatologist reviving your child. Chest compressions and intubation. Stats dropping to a low, low. Loud noises from machines going off. Sitting there, unable to do anything as your child lays there helpless and lifeless. The hospital chaplain approaches and asks if we would like to pray, and of course being a family of faith we do. We cry, and we pray. We pray, and we cry. I text my best friend, Shannon, and asked that she...

UnSubscribe 

It’s been almost 5 months.  Yet I still haven’t been able to fully unsubscribe from all the junk emails from all the hideous baby crap. There is SO MUCH.  “Buy one get one, one daily only @ Motherhood!” “25% off at Buy BUY baby”  “8 weeks postpartum Lindsay”  Mama Natural “Today’s the day! It’s Your due date” — enter in the name of of of the one million baby related websites there are these days.  Every time, EVERY SINGLE TIME, I go to check my emails, another one squeezes it’s way in. And when that happens, another very-detailed, very sad memory of a moment has an open window.  Letters in the mail. Social security cards. Insurance information. Accidental bills mailed to your address showing every procedure and every dime, and every detail of your dead sons expenses.  Will it ever stop? Is there a button for “un-subscribe” for all these constant reminders that your baby is dead. Will my phone EVER forget to auto-correct the words Infant loss, N...