Here’s a couple of fun shots, I’m getting better at capturing Kulia’s essence:

I can’t believe I’m posting this while Kulia’s sleeping in her bassinet across the room. Once that girl hit’s her “heavy” sleep stage she will sleep anywhere. She slept for two hours in my Mom’s arms today – and my Mom is not a very quiet person 🙂

Hopefully this bodes well for our future…

I can’t believe this but Kulia is taking a nap ON HER OWN. Wow. I don’t think I managed to teach Leina this until she was something like 3 months old and it involved lots of crying. Could be a fluke but I’m taking advantage to quick type a few thoughts before they disappear into my sleepless mind.

Kulia is so different from Leina. She sounds like a little mouse when she wakes. She has a little “squeek” noise she makes to announce she’s fussing up. That squeek quickly turns to a high pitch catterwails if left unattended. She’s a great nursers but, like her sister, she’s hard on the boob but at least I know how to grin and bear the pain. Besides, Kevin says bloody boobs are sexy. (What a great guy, eh?)

Kulia loves to be held. Like Leina, if you hold her, she’ll sleep hours. I’m trying to make sure and put her down so she learns how to sleep on her own but it’s hard. Last night, we put her to bed around 10:30pm and she slept on her own till 12. Then, then fun began. I’d nurse, rock, and put her down and she’d sleep for about 20-30 minutes and then fuss up. When I picked her up and settled into the nursing chair she’d be back asleep in my arms witholut a sip! So, I’d put her back down and she’d wake again 30 minutes later. We did this little dance until 3:30am when Kevin took a turn. He went in, picked her up, and rocked her down. He then popped the foot rest on the Lazy Boy chair, grabbed a blanket, and slept with her. She didn’t fuss until 6am for her morning liquid refreshment. Yup. Just like her sister. So I think we’re going to split the night for a while. Spend part of it putting her down and letting her doze alone and part of it holding her so we can all get some sleep. We’ll see. I’ve learned it’s best to only try and plan about 15 minutes ahead with a newborn ’cause anything else is wishful thinking!

Leina is doing great. She’s such a wonderful girl. I missed her horribly at the hospital and my time with her is done with new eyes. She’s so big and smart and self-reliant. I just watch her and think, “she started so small….where did this big girl come from!” I think she’s a bit frustrated with us about Kulia. Leina wants to hold her, and feed her, and change her diaper. She doesn’t quite understand why we are denying her this fun of playing with her baby sister. She’s still a little freaked out when Kulia crys but she’s getting better. I have no idea how I’m going to survive on my own with these two girls. Each requires three hands a piece which means I’m constantly understaffed. Maybe a live in nanny….or tutu?

Kulia managed to “surprise” me by being born on her due date. Quite a feat really but I woke up Wed expecting a quick doctor check-up and then a day of Target and laundry but instead ended up giving birth to my sweet little mouse. So much for the best laid plans.

Oh yes, and one parting thought, epidurals are mana from heaven!

Another quick update…

Baby and Mom are doing great. Leina and I went over to the hospital this morning and all the nurses were excited to have Leina (aka Ruffle Buns) back for a second day.
Kulia’s had already gotten a reputation for being a “loud” baby due to her highly developed lungs – and a dislike to being un-swaddled for any reason.
She’s now at 7 Lbs 7 oz, so she’s lost almost half of a pound. Mom’s hoping to stop that trend as soon as her milk comes in.
Both Chrissie and Kulia got a clean bill of health from the doctor and are now home. It’s so nice to have the whole family here. Many thanks to Dad and Carla for helping out in the last few days – we couldn’t have done it without them!

Here’s a couple more pics of Kulia at home and with her big sister at the hospital.

A quick note:

Mom and baby are doing great. Chrissie is up, walking around, playing with Kulia and in chipper spirits. Hopefully tonight she’ll get a few more hours of much needed rest.

Kulia did well today. She had several “dirty” diapers already, made it through the first shots and has had great check-ups including the initial physical and a hearing test tonight. She’s going to get weighed again in just a few hours so, hopefully, I’ll have an update for tomorrow.

Important Vitals:

Birthday: 6-2-05, 5:20am
Weight: 7 Lbs 12 oz
Height: 20.5 inches

If all goes well Chrissie and baby will be home tomorrow afternoon. We’ll keep you posted and put up some more pictures then!

Just an update to let everyone know that Kulia Victoria McLaughlin arrived early this morning in good health.

Labor “officially” started last night at ~6:15 after a long and test filled day at the hospital. Kulia was born at 5:20am today and both mother and daughter are doing excellent.

Here are a couple of pics of our new daughter:

Kevin called around noon to tell me he was on his way home for lunch.

“How’s Leina?” he asked.

“She’s find,” I replied, “but she’s down to just her diaper and socks.”

Yup. It was just past noon and Leina had pretty much run through a whole outfit.

It began with Target.

We needed just a few items and so, after Sesame Street, we hit the road. To appease her while she sits in the shopping cart, I always get her a treat. Today, I got her a cup of milk from the Target Starbucks. Only one small problem…..I forgot to bring my own sippy cup. And so, there Leina sat in the cart, holding her very own Bucky’s coffee cup with a green straw poking out of the plastic lid. She actually did great with it until, in a moment of bliss/excitment, she threw her head back and poured the milk all over her face and shirt. I secretly think the Target people are going to report me to the authorities. First the vomit, now spilled milk. What sort of mother am I?

So home we came and I peeled off Leina’s soggy t-shirt. We sat on the sofa eating watermellon together for a while. She was leaving long trails of sticky melon juice all down her chin and fat belly, and I would grab her and kiss it off while she screamed with joy. After the watermellon, she requested a banana. So I gave her one and proceeded to clean the kitchen.

A few minutes later, I heard her little voice, “more nana pweeeze mommy.” I was surprised at how quickly she had eaten the banana.

I should have been suspicious.

As I headed back to the sofa, I saw before me a mess. Leina had not eaten the banana. She had peeled it, mashed it up with her pudgy little hands, and smeared it all over her belly, pants, and sofa. She sat there grinning at me and said, “momma kiss it off!”

Yeah, cute with a little watermellon juics, not so cute with a whole mushy banana. Off came the pants and after a nice struggle most of the banana was off of her and the sofa. That’s when Kevin called. By the time he got home I think she had ditched the socks too. So we’re on our second outfit and we still have an afternoon snack and dinner to go. I’m thinking the odds are pretty good we’ll be on outfit number three by the time dad gets home.

Of course, she’s so cute nekked, what’s the harm with letting her run a little wild every now and then, right?