Our mountain to climb now is our feeding. Over the week we have been working on increasing feeds and now we are at about an ounce and a half every three hours. He has been having issues with spitting up, but again, not overly concerned with it at this point. The occupational therapist comes and works with him once a day on bottle feeding and some days are better than others. When he is in the mood to take a bottle he has worked himself up to taking about half of it by bottle before he wears himself out. I never realized how much energy it took for a baby to eat. I guess that is why they usually pass out afterwards.
Brody is starting to show signs of his temper in the form of holding his breath. There have been 4 different occasions now where he has been throwing a fit and while I am trying to calm him down I notice his heart rate and breathing drops. When he does this he clenches his fists out and becomes stiff and won't break his stare. I blow in his face and talk to him until finally he snaps out of it. He hasn't held his breath to the point of passing out yet, but he does it long enough to turn purple and scare the crap out of me. He is definitely going to need to stop that like NOW. It breaks me out into a cold sweat and takes me just as long to recover.
The word on the unit is that Brody should be moving to 15 this week (though I have been hearing that for about 2 weeks now). They brought a new baby in and had to put him in Brody's spot for all the hookups, so Brody is camped out in the middle of 2 babies in a room only made for 2 babies. Space is very tight and makes an already difficult situation that much more uncomfortable.
Brody is definitely getting acquainted with being held. I wouldn't say he is to the point of being spoiled yet because I do just let him be and don't want to disturb him too much. Plus I know when I am not here there isn't going to be anyone to just sit and hold him, so I don't want to start that habit. But, we have had lots of snuggle time and he sleeps so good when he is being held. When he is in the crib he won't sleep consistently for a length of time. He is much more restless and machines keep him in and out of sleep. When I hold him, he is out to the point where nothing wakes him up. Truly the best feeling. Brody is now 2 months old and weighs a whopping 6lbs 8oz! I call him my two month old preemie. Still in preemie diapers. Haven't got to put clothes on him yet, but hopefully he will lose his IV line this week, so we can start playing dress up.
Snuggle time with Mommy
Tried out a bouncer this week. He didn't quite know what to think. I always think he is looking bigger until I put him next to something like this.
Sleeps so peaceful in my arms. I could stay like this forever.
Watching Ohio State with Daddy
This kid has been waiting so long to see Brody awake and get to hold him.
See what I mean! Out like a light!
Still have a bit of growing to do before he can wear his Clay Matthews jersey with Daddy. (Jersey is 3-6 months, hoping we will fit into it at some point this football season).
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