{"id":2225,"date":"2008-01-18T17:17:54","date_gmt":"2008-01-19T01:17:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/2008\/01\/18\/today-so-far\/"},"modified":"2026-01-31T21:08:40","modified_gmt":"2026-02-01T05:08:40","slug":"today-so-far","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/2008\/01\/18\/today-so-far\/","title":{"rendered":"Today So Far"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>After the last post, I felt better. Freer. My mother called back and gave me excellent motherly support. Then I made peanut butter toast and ate while talking to Bean. Then we played more, then she ate, then she was very sleepy. <\/p>\n<p>So a few minutes shy of noon, I took her to her room and rocked her. By noon she was asleep. And I? I had made sure to use the bathroom before we sat down, I had eaten, and I brought the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Schulz-Peanuts-Biography-David-Michaelis\/dp\/0066213932\">Charles Schulz biography<\/a> with me. At the beginning I dozed with her (I recently bought a <a href=\"https:\/\/www.bucky.com\/catalog\/controller.php?pg=product&#038;cat=&#038;product=T220\">Bucky pillow<\/a> to prevent cricks in my neck). About an hour later I became alert when the phone rang. I stirred, she opened her eyes, but she went back to sleep, still on me. I began to read. Finally after 2.5 hours it appeared she&#8217;d happily remain asleep, but I was thirsty and my butt was numb. So I rose from the chair, and she woke. She was ravenous.<\/p>\n<p>The Las Madres group I&#8217;m in had a date to meet at Central Park from 1-3 p.m. I&#8217;ve been going there every day now, and although it was 3:10 by the time we arrived, I approached a young woman with an infant in a stroller. It turned out to be the nanny of one of the mothers. So we chatted and strolled awhile, after which she departed with her charge, and I strolled a bit more with Bean. At 4:00 we stopped at the store for fruit, and then we got home. <\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;s in the swing right now, because she&#8217;s tired, but she&#8217;s a bit restless and whiny. We did play and dance first, so it&#8217;s her usual sleep resistance.<\/p>\n<p>I also emailed the Las Madres play group members and another Las Madres support group for mothers age 40+ and shared I was having a rough day. The responses have been sweet and supportive &#8212; and I&#8217;ve never even <em>seen<\/em> most of these women. One thing I discovered from reading their responses is that I am not alone in having a child who dislikes napping in her crib, or who takes short naps, or who is assertive and not &#8220;an easy baby.&#8221; Someone made a point that when she&#8217;s mobile, she&#8217;ll want to be held less and less, and I might come to cherish the chance to cuddle and rest with her.<\/p>\n<p>And now the Pixie has given in to the Sandman, and is finally asleep in the swing. She&#8217;ll wake ravenous again soon, then Daddy will be home, and it&#8217;s his turn!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After the last post, I felt better. Freer. My mother called back and gave me excellent motherly support. Then I made peanut butter toast and ate while talking to Bean. Then we played more, then she ate, then she was very sleepy. 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