Apoocalypse Now

Friday-Saturday night was rough. Michael woke up EVERY TWO HOURS like clockwork. All night I was thinking please let him sleep through the rest of the night. At 4:45 am I changed his diaper and fed him. He thankfully fell back asleep around 5:15-5:30. When he started crying at 6am, I asked Rob to get up with him cause I was done getting out of bed. 

I woke up again around 7ish. Michael was quiet on the monitor, so I went down stairs and started getting his breakfast warmed. Baby was still quiet when I went back up, so I clicked on the video part of our monitor. Perplexed, I asked Rob why Michael was naked. Rob (still in bed) responded that he probably had on his white diaper and just looked naked. That would have been an acceptable answer, except you could clearly see baby butt crack. 

I go into Michael's room and he is indeed naked. Naked and covered in poop. Additionally, the sheets, blanket, and all four sides of the bed had pee and poop on them. The diaper, neatly folded in the corner, was clean and dry! Seriously, there wasn't even pee in the diaper. Since M was sleeping, I ran back into our room screaming for Rob to get up and help me, cause I was totally freaking out. Rob grabbed our poopy baby and bathed him while I cleaned up the bedding. Everything was just soaked with pee and covered in poo. It. Was. AWFUL! After a thorough bath and a lot of bleach I felt a little better. Luckily we had swim class after the poo-tastrophe, so Michael got chlorine clean too. Bleh, being a parent really, really raises your tolerance for disgusting things.

Anywho! Post apoocalypse swim class was our last swim class of the summer. Miss Velvet, the instructor, told us we could sign Michael up for the two year old class next summer! Yay, moving on up!  Michael is quite the little fish now; he swims around the bath tub, and tries to climb in and out on his own (climbing out on his own was part of swim class).  Hopefully we'll get in the pool some more before summer is officially over, and I might look into swim classes at the Y here in Athens during the fall and winter. It all depends on Rob's schedule once school starts up on August 12!

In cuter, less dirty baby news, Michael has had a big week developmentally! He started to wave bye bye. He practices a lot and he very carefully watches his hands, so it's pretty cute! Another skill we're working on, but haven't mastered, is clapping/banging two objects together. I've been trying to get him to clap since 6 months- no dice. He would either stare at me like I was nuts, or smile and laugh. This past week I've really been working with him on the banging two objects, and he is really enjoying himself. I'll give him two blocks and help him hit them together. He will laugh really hard and do it himself. By "do it himself," I mean he flails wildly, hitting the blocks 30-50% of the time. Today when I was clapping for him, he started laughing and flailing his hands around in front of him, at first I thought he was just being silly but I realized he was trying to clap! Funny and adorable!

Before I had kids, I always made fun of friends who posted stuff like, OMG my baby rolled over!!!! I thought, whatever big deal no one cares. While I still don't write individual Facebook posts every time Michael does something remotely interesting, I will say it is pretty amazing to watch a baby learn and master a skill. I don't think it's possible to learn as much and as quickly as a baby does in their first year of life. They go from being sleeping, eating, pooping blobs (cute blobs) the day they are born, to walking, talking, mischief makers by their first birthday. It's freaking amazing! When people say their baby is a genius, it's true... But now, I think ALL babies are geniuses in the first year!

Finally, while it hasn't made its appearance yet, we are in the process of cutting a tooth. You can see a tiny tooth shaped bump on Michael's bottom gum line. It's getting bigger everyday, and Michael is getting needier/whinier everyday. Stay tuned for Tooth-Gate updates!

And now for some pictures!

Napping after swim class (this is where the poo-tastrophe would eventually occur)

Doing laps around the coffee table

Hanging with Uncle Dave

My new favorite shirt

So freakin' cute!

Doing the laundry

First time eating pasta

And first time eating peas

9 Month Check Up!

Today the Seer-koutis family went to the doctor for Michael's 9 month check up! Best part- NO SHOTS!!!! Hooray!

Michael weighs 17lbs 9oz, and is 27.5 inches long. He gained about 2lbs and 2 inches since April. He's on the small size percentile wise, but the doctor said he's gained weight consistently, so nothing to worry about! She was pleased with how his developmental milestones were going as well. Still no sign of teeth, but we were told some babies don't get teeth until 12 months. 

We don't go back again until Michael's ONE YEAR appointment! It's only three months from now... Geez Louise! 

                         I just love this picture!

9 months on the outside!

Today is Michael's 9 month birthday! I can't believe it's been a year and a half since Rob and I found out we were going to have a baby! It seems so long ago and  it seems like it was just yesterday. I keep reminding myself not to take anything for granted and just enjoy being a mom and having a baby. A pretty great baby at that!

It's been a while since I last posted, but we don't have a whole bunch to share. We finished up our swim lessons, but liked them so much we signed up for another four classes! Rob was able to come to the first class of the new session with us. This class is much bigger, 7 babies instead of 4 like our last class. Besides the 2 year old in the class, Michael is by far the best swimmer! He was paddling and kicking like a pro, all in pursuit of his duck! My grandparents were in town and my grandmother came to watch M swim. She was laughing at his flailing/swimming! It kind of looks like he is trying to crawl in the water! 

I was hoping to get out and do some fun stuff while my grandparents were here but it rained nearly the entire time they were visiting. My grandfather watched CNN and my grandmother got lots of baby time, so I don't think either of them even cared! 

There was one nice afternoon and we took Michael for a walk to the park in my parents neighborhood. I was excited to put Michael in a swing for the first time, but the swings were gone! The swing bar/apparatus was there, but no swing were hanging. LAME! Despite the rain, we had a really nice week with my grandparents. Rob had to work, so Michael and I stayed at my parents house with my grandparents. My grandmother was all about bath time, dinner time, story time... She was just in seventh heaven. I'm glad we got to spend a whole week with them. Michael won't see them again until September for Labor Day in Boston, and the in October for his 1st Birthday!!!!

Shark Bait Learns to Swim! (And other assorted tales)

Before summer started I was hunting for baby swim lessons. Tons of places offered them, but none of the spring class dates worked with our schedule. (Yeah yeah, I know I am a stay at home mom, but hese classes all fell during our NY trip, a family wedding, and our two weeks on the Rock). I was pretty bummed that I wouldn't be able to introduce Michael to swimming until we tossed him in the ocean. Luckily, our little crab cake was happy as a clam floating away in the Caribbean Sea. He even fell asleep in his floaty!

Once we returned from our island getaway, I resumed my swim class search. Thanks to my mom, we got signed up for the parent-tot beginners class at our YMCA! My mom is a teacher but runs the Y summer camp so she was able to get us in the class last minute!

Learning how to climb out of the pool

Playing in our first lesson!

Michael and I go every Saturday morning at 9am for 30-40 minutes. Michael is the youngest in the class; the other students are Avery (girl) 10 months, Amari (girl) 17 months, and Griffin 2yrs. It's really cute and fun. We start by jumping in; we sing Humpty Dumpty and at "had a great fall" we hop in the water! Then we practice kicking on our backs and bellies, blowing bubbles (so they don't drink the water, M is too young for the bubbles at this point), floating on our backs (we sing about being sleepy aligators, it's adorable), and practice putting our ears in the water. Finally we swim back to the wall and help the babies pull themselves out- first hands on the wall, elbow, elbow, knees, knees! Michael needs some help, but he's actually pretty good about getting up on the wall. 

Michael's absolute favorite part about swim class is the rubber duck he gets to play with. Everyone gets a duck that the throw in the water, the babies jump in and swim to get the duck. I have to pry the duck out of Michael's hands and mouth and throw it. He definitely tries to get to the duck once he is in the water. He kicks and splashes with his hands trying to get the duck! Usually he grabs it when he is close enough, but he's come up sputtering the few times he tries to grab it with his mouth! The instructor was impressed with his swimming after the duck. She said he could be the next Michael Phelps. I can see it now, he's in the Olympic finals and he wins cause I threw a rubber duck in his lane!

Getting ready to jump in!

Kicking, kicking, kicking

Climbing out so we can do it all again!

Rob was able to come to one of the classes (he works some Saturdays), but hopefully he'll be able to come to more during the second session! Michael loved swimming with his daddy!

Rob is the tan guy, not the pale fat guy

Daddy helping Michael swim to Mommy. (It's hard to see, but there is a yellow smudge next to Michael's hand, that would be his beloved duck)

Besides swimming Michael has been rocking the developmental milestones! He's army crawling like a boss; he's all over the place investigating everything he can get his hands (and mouth) on. He also pulled himself up for the first time Saturday morning. I was still sleeping. What's that you ask? How do I know he pulled up if I was asleep? Because my son decided to pull himself up, over, and out of his crib... Crash. We were at my parents' house and the bassinet setting on his pack and play is pretty shallow. I heard the thump and my eyes flew open pretty much the same time the screaming started. Luckily he was just stunned and calmed down the second I picked him up. Oh Michael, you are your father's son.

Our food odyssey is going pretty well too. Michael is no longer vegetarian- he has added chicken and eggs to his tummy. Chicken he ate begrudgingly, but he seemed to like the eggs. Papaya, his first tropical fruit, seemed to confuse him; he'd take a bite, make a grossed out face, and then take another bite. This went on for about 10 minutes, then he tossed it all onto the floor. I think his favorite food this week was the flan, or perhaps the pancakes covered in maple syrup, that my dad gave him when I wasn't looking (or rather gave him while I was saying, don't give that to him). I suppose I shouldn't complain, my dad draws on my cat with marker when I'm not watching... At least Michael doesn't have a sharpie handle bar mustache.

Where's my side of bacon?

What's the best thing about my week? Easy, when Michael said Mama!!!!!!! Ok, ok, it was just indiscriminate babbling, it's not like he stood up, looked at me and said, "hello mother." But. still it was freakin' awesome!

Finally, in news unrelated to MY baby: my best friend, Mauri, had her baby, Ezra, premature in March. After a long road to getting big and strong he is finally coming home today!! I am so excited for her and her husband to bring their baby home! Good luck Mauri, Kevin, and Ezra!

Oh, one more thing! Here are a couple pictures of Michael and Rob on Father's Day.

Shall I read you this card Dad?

Hmm, what's inside here?

I'll just give it a bit of a taste test...

Meh, coffee. You can have it Daddy.

8 Months!

Baby Michael is 8 whole months old today! This past month has been a big one! He traveled abroad, swam in the Atlantic Ocean and Caribbean Sea, mastered sitting up unassisted, and in the last 2 weeks Michael started crawling!

Well, not up on all fours yet; first he would push his face across the floor by "standing" and pushing with his feet (it wasn't pretty but it got the job done), and just last week he started army crawling! Michael can get up on all fours, but I don't think he realizes he can move from there!

Eating big boy food is going well, he's getting three meals a day, some puréed and some whole pieces. Michael loves chomping on slices of peaches and nectarines! Now that he is 8 months he can have almost everything (still no citrus, strawberries, tomatoes, corn, milk, or egg whites). This month I plan to ramp up his food repertoire. So far he is a great eater, I hope he stays that way.  :)

He is still waking up once at night about 60% of the time, but he is getting better at self soothing during nap time and at night. I'm not super good at letting him cry it out, but I think we're working out what's best for us!

I'm excited for the rest of the summer; swimming, walks, and maybe the zoo or aquarium... My grandparents are visiting at the end of the month, so hopefully we can have some adventures with them!

Smiles! I couldn't decide which picture I liked best, so you get three!

Why so serious?

Silly face!

Have Baby, Will Travel

Disclaimer: I wrote this Monday, but was waiting to steal pictures from Rob's phone before I published it. He took

Most of our vacation pictures. He's been working 18hr days at the farm, vet school, and vet office, so I wasn't able to use his phone. I'll do a vacation picture post as soon as I can!

We got back from St. Kitts a week ago; I think it's time to write about it! I threw a baby shower for my best friend Mauri yesterday, so things are just settling down to normal!

Being back on the Rock was great! Seeing all of our friends and introducing them to Michael was the best part. I did miss our friends that had moved back to the states for their clinical year, but hopefully we'll see them again too!

We arrived on a Saturday afternoon. That evening was the Mr. Ross competition. It was too late for Michael to go, but Rob was able to go and see a bunch of his old classmates. He even got on stage during a dance contest and again during a tic tac challenge and won a tshirt, a bag, a work out towel, and a bottle of wine!

Our first full day there was Mother's Day. We spent the day at Reggae beach, Rob's favorite beach, with Kate, Trevor, Amanda, and Venessa. We had sunshiny weather and warm clear water! Michael loved floating in the water, he was just laughing and splashing or relaxing in his float.  Rob played volleyball and went snorkeling and Michael and I relaxed and napped on the beach.

The next day we had another beach day, with our friends Candice and Jessica, at my favorite beach- Shipwreck!  Michael was so comfortable in his floaty that he actually fell asleep in the water! I guess being rocked by the gentle Caribbean Sea was just too soothing for M to keep his eyes open!

Tuesday Rob played volleyball with the VIPs and I went and played trivia after M went to bed. Wednesday we just hung around the house. Thursday was more beachy goodness! On Friday Rob was able to play volleyball with his old team. They won! 

Friday night I had a girls night out! Jess, Candice, Kate, and I had dinner at PJs. We had the nasty waitress EVER!  Even by SK standards. I'm talking rude tone of voice, cutting us off while we ordered, telling us 100 times we came in too close to closing, and saying, "finally, I've been waiting all night," when we asked for our check! Guess who got zero tip. Oh well. Luckily she didn't ruin out night, cause we were off to Vibes, a bar on the strip.

Vibes opened after we moved back home, so I'd never been. My bar of choice on the strip was Elvis' Love Shack, but sadly Elvis died, so no more love shack. Anywho, I threw off my mommy attitude, had a tasty rum punch and danced a bit. It was weird not showing up with the rest of my ladies of leisure (nearly all my VIP lady friends are back on the Spanish Main) and barely knowing anyone there! However, I had an awesome time with Kate, Candice, and Jess! It was nice to be one of the girls again- I even got hit on! Ok, the dude was a total creepshow, and when I politely declined his invitation to dance and said I was married, he responded with, "so am I!" Yeah, that is not working in your favor. So, while Creeper McGee was, well, creepy, being hit on kind of made me feel like I still got it, even if I'm a mommy!

Saturday was beach fest at Reggae. I wanted to go initially, but then I remembered beach fest is crowded and booze fueled. Since I was going to have Michael and not be fueled by booze, I reconsidered. So, Trevor and Rob went while Kate and I took Michael to port for ice cream. Well, the ice cream was for me and Kate... Michael just came for the scenery! I got a big giant scoop of Cookie Monster ice cream, my favorite flavor at Scoops! I'm going to have to figure out how to make it in my handy dandy ice cream maker this summer!

Sunday Kate and Trev hosted a little soirée for anyone who wanted to see us and meet the baby. Everyone brought over tasty treats, and Michael flirted with all the ladies! I'm really glad we were able to see all of our friends and introduce them to baby M. I think he loved everyone! 

Our second week on the Rock was more of the same: beach, volleyball, pool, friends. Monday we had a doggie beach day at Gong Beach. I never got to go to while living in SK, but always wanted to. It's shallow really far out, and it's pretty secluded. Michael really enjoyed watching all the pups play in the water, especially since the waves made it to rough for him. I wish I had the opportunity to boogie board there, but I guess that means we'll have to go back again!

Tuesday night Kate and Trevor watched Michael so Rob and I could have a date. We went to the French restaurant, La Belle Vie. Hands down the best overall place to eat on island. The waiters are ALWAYS nice and polite, the bread is the best on the entire island, the food is consistently delicious (which is tricky on SK), and my favorite part? Michele, the owner. He always comes out and greets all his customers, he's charming, and his French accent is so strong it's almost stereotypical. He sounds like the French chef in the little mermaid, and it never fails that after speaking with him the song le poisson gets stuck in my head.  Michael woke up right as we were pulling up to the house. Kate said Michael's facial ecpression

was hilarious when she picked him up and it wasn't me! A mixture of relief to be picked up, but confusion as to where his mommy was. 

Our last night there our friend Katie watched Michael so Rob and I could take Kate and Trevor out to thank them for hosting us for 2 whole weeks! We went to Carambolas; it's the prettiest place to eat on island, but the service and food can be inconsistent. We were lucky though, cause we had great food and service! While I did, and still do, miss our island family, I really miss Kate and Trevor. They were our housemates at the Dolphin House, and it was nice to relive the good old days of living with them. Michael also woke up while Katie was watching him, but we didn't have perfect timing again! She was stuck with crabby pants who wanted to be held and cuddled. He's lucky he's cute and Katie likes him!

Saturday was departure day, but we squeezed in one last get together. Kate, Trevor, Katie, Zach, Rob, Michael, and I all had breakfast at shipwreck. It was very tasty! I wish they had served breakfast when we were living on island!

After eating we headed back to finish packing. Leaving the island and all of our friends was just as hard the second time around. Soon all of our friends will be heading back to the states (either in December or April.) and our island family will be scattered across the US. I'm glad we got to spend some time with them altogether before that happens!

7 months old!

Baby Michael is 7 months old today! We are less than halfway to his birthday! Holy cow! To celebrate Michael's birthday, we will be traveling to St. Kitts tomorrow for two weeks! We are super excited! We can't wait to introduce Michael to all of our SK family, and to enjoy some relaxing beach time. Ahhhh, I am counting the seconds at this point!

I've been meaning to blog for two weeks now, we've had a couple of exciting weeks since our trip to New York! First, Rob's cousin Christy, got married!  This was Michael's second wedding, but he was much more social at this one! He danced a whole lot, and he pretty much had a dance solo during "Brick House," on the wedding video (well, Rob was helping him to stand). He was also quite a flirt, wanting to hang out with all the ladies! The best part was that Michael got to see his great grandparents and his Aunt Shelly! The last time Shelly saw Michael was at her wedding in November, and M was only 6 weeks old. Unfortunately, Shelly was only here during the wedding, and had to head back to Arizona the next day. Sad face. However, Michael did get to spend a whole lot of time with his great grandparents, Bob and Norma, over the following week! 

Styling his Papa's hair!

Bob and Norma had a lot of friends and family they wanted to visit with while they were here, but luckily we were able to see them a bunch. They came over to our house and played with Michael, we went to Rob's dad's house (where they stayed) and Michael played with them there a few times, we played at the farm, and we went out to eat a couple times. We had a family lunch on Tuesday and Michael was a big time Chatty Cathy! He was talking and yelling, and making ALL kinds of noises at the restaurant; he didn't cry at all, but he was pretty loud! Luckily it wasn't very crowded, so we couldn't have disturbed to many people. I think Michael really enjoyed being with his great grandparents, he was almost never fussy with them! They headed back to Arizona on Tuesday, and sadly won't be back until late September. The next time they see Baby Michael, he'll be just about a year old!

Last Sunday we celebrated Greek Easter with my parents and brother! It was Michael's second first Easter! He got two more baskets of goodies with books, clothes, blocks and other assorted toys, monster sippy cup, an interactive puppy, and an Easter Bunny that sings (thankfully, he comes with an off button!).

How I found him the other morning, scooting around the bed and laughing (and his foot was not stuck, he was kicking the wall and pulling it back in).

In non-baby news. Rob finished his first year at UGA, and is now halfway to being Dr. Rob! I am sooooooooooo glad he does not have summer classes. No more late study nights! Well, not until August anyway, but I'll take what I can get!