Monday, June 30, 2008

Zoo



We took Luna on her first trip to the Zoo this weekend. Now, she's not quite at the age for staring at the animals, but she seemed to enjoy the change of scenery, and, like many of us (euphemism for "Dmitry, who has a staring problem"), she also spent a good deal of time staring at the people.






Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Luna the Art Lover


Luna and I went to Balboa Park today. After having a quick bottle in the Botanical Garden, we headed over to the Museum of Art. She seemed to have a good time, although I found that we have different taste. I wanted to spend more time in the Georgia O'Keeffe exhibit, but Luna is much more into portraits. (Those giant lilies, despite their somewhat anatomical appearance, just don't have faces!) I'm actually really proud that I was able to call in advance what her favorite painting would be. It's The Blue-Eyed Boy by Modigliani. Very baby-friendly, don't you think? She smiled and smiled . . .


Now, on to the random cute Luna pictures:






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Thursday, June 19, 2008

Wow.


Okay, so it's officially summer and I've now begun my (temporary) new role as full-time dad. Cindy is back at work, and for odd technical reasons she needs to be full-time this month, so I'm home with Luna all day. Exciting, but MUCH harder than I expected! This may be due in part to the fact that Luna appears to be battling her second cold (which seems odd for a breastfed baby), but it's also just that there are so many things I haven't had to do myself before. Of course, feeding is the biggest one--I've given her a bottle here and there, but most of the time, feeding is all about Luna and her mom. I know that breastfeeding isn't always an easy, natural, and meditative experience--I've seen all the fussing and struggling--but it seems so weird for Luna to have to wait (i.e. cry) while I get the bottle to the right temperature ("Oh good, it's finally warm enough. Wait, now it's too hot!"), and the whole experience is just not as snuggly.

Also, I realized now just how little I've been paying attention to all of the little things Cindy does throughout the day to make things go smoothly for Luna. Hopefully, by the end of next week I'll feel really solid about things and handle my 2.5 solo days a week like a pro, but in the meantime I'm struggling a bit. I'm used to being able to hand Luna off to Cindy (or at least lay her down) when I want to go to the bathroom or fix a sandwich or something, but this is a whole other level, and--again, this may be because she's under the weather--she has been very resistant to being set down, even for a moment. If it weren't for that vibrating chair with the smiley bee, I'd have to wear diapers, too!

I'm still trying to get some great pictures, but that's not easy, either. I'll have this perfect image in the viewfinder of my lovely, curious, contemplative, serene daughter and then--click--up pops a photo of a disgruntled Oliver Hardy. In one picture she actually looks insane! It's like the camera just produces random images that have nothing to do with what's actually in front of it ("Insert baby face here"). Oh well, I'll put up a few of the best we've gotten lately and keep trying. (Thanks to Katie for the nice Cindy/Luna pics.)

P.S. Lest I appear to be complaining, I should mention that Luna sat rather peacefully through a 2+ hour year-end staff meeting on Monday. All she needed was 3 diaper changes and 2 bottles, and she was fine. I think some of the staff were getting more impatient than she was!



Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Getting Bigger



Well, Luna is two months old now. We took her in for her latest doctor's appointment yesterday, and she is up to 22 3/4 inches, and 11 pounds, 9 ounces. Luckily, she's the only one in the house who's had a 50% weight gain since April!

She had her first shots yesterday, although not as many as The Man recommends (don't tell Time magazine, okay?). She didn't love the experience (I don't know who cried more--her or Cindy), but she hasn't had a fever or any other gnarliness.

Luna seems to be enjoying her new high-def color vision quite a bit. She stares at everything now--not just the weird stuff like the transition between the brown couch and the white wall. Now she even looks at the pictures when I'm reading her The Sleep Book. However, nothing seems to grab her attention quite as well as a nice toy bee. She can stare at this thing for-e-ver.

Poop Face


At first, we thought this was just a cute little expression Luna was making. Soon, we realized it was her poop face. Funny--not a word in the parenting books about the poop face, but it's so useful to recognize it in a timely fashion.