Sunday, February 22, 2009

Sharing their human




Simon and Charlie have been learning how to share their humans. It's gone remarkably well and we are finding ways to coexist. Charlie is becoming protective of his new human and has given him the Charlie seal of approval - licking Syed Brian's hand. Charlie tends to be Syed brian's personal bodyguard while he is eating (See picture below).
Simon's new favorite past time is trying to climb into the pack and play to find the rattle and smelling the baby. Simon's role with the baby is to make sure that he has not been switched for a different baby when we're not watching. He manages to ensure that we have the correct baby by smelling him every 2.84 hours on average to ascertain that Syed Brian Mahmood Azhar is in fact the human we are caring for. See Simon's identification process below...




Dear Syed Brian (vol. 1, iss. 1)

This past week marked the end of your first month with us. And what a month it was… You were determined from the day you arrived to let us know that we were going to have to adapt to doing things your way. It started with the day you were born, which was 3 weeks before we expected you. You screamed at the moment we first met you and let the entire hospital know that Syed Brian Mahmood Azhar had arrived and a few things in this world needed to be changed, starting with your parents. While you ultimately conceded that we would be somewhat acceptable as your mom and dad (pending minor alterations in mommy’s level of control and daddy’s laid back nature), you had made a few plans that we weren’t aware of causing us to adapt on the fly. You let us know you were an overachiever first by your screams, then by the number of toes you had, and finally by the size of your head which was quite remarkable. You also were determined to assert your independence starting on day 2 as marked by the need for you to spend your first week sleeping by yourself in your own bed in the NICU. We didn’t have to convince you that sleeping in your own room was “big boy” thing to do. Luckily your stay in the NICU was relatively short at just a week and before we knew it, our home had grown by two feet as the saying goes. You survived your first few weeks in your new home and marked it by several accomplishments. The first accomplishment was training your parents to survive on a sleep pattern characterized by 2-3 hour intervals. You were persistent in your training methodology and it paid off: mommy and daddy are still alive and functioning at some level. The next accomplishment was surviving your encounter with what we know as a sponge bath. I believe you felt it was some sort of medieval torture designed to develop lung capacity in newborn infants…at least that is what you told the neighbors. Before you knew it, you managed to graduate from the sponge baths to the tub baths. You much enjoy the warm water and being able to be immersed in it rather than waiting for mommy or daddy to sponge you with “warm” water that apparently turns to icicles in instant it touches your skin. The good news is that even with tub baths, your lung capacity has continued to develop as you have found even more opportunities to exercise your lungs and vocal cords. The third accomplishment was welcoming Simon and Charlie into your world. Simon and Charlie are pleased to have another human living with them and they have tried to make you feel welcome by “talking” to you at regular intervals, telling you all the things that you need to know to survive in this house, and teaching you how to play with your toys. In an unbelievable act of selflessness, Simon and Charlie have also agreed to demonstrate the proper way to play with your toys and have even managed to demonstrate acceptable ways of disabling squeakers in some of them. Although their “talking” can reach the point of driving mommy and daddy insane, you don’t seem to mind. One final thing that Simon and Charlie have taught you is how to mark your territory. You have found an overwhelming need to mark your territory and let all of the other infants in the town know that this house and these humans are yours and are not available for sharing. Things that you have marked/peed on in the past month: mommy, daddy, grandma, the doctor, the wall in your room, the wall in the laundry room, your dresser, the changing pad, the bathtub, and yourself. I think that peeing on yourself scared you the most if the look on your face was any indication. One significant accomplishment is that you have managed to learn how to turn your head from one side to the next while you are on your back AND when you are on your tummy. Yes, even though your head accounts for 73.87% of your body weight (I told you it was a remarkably large head), you have been able to lift it and turn it to the other side. At the end of the month, this is what you have determined you like: cuddles, hugs, eating, sleeping, bouncy seats, and car rides. Things that you don’t like: diaper changes, baths, waking up, having your clothes changed, and cold weather. But don’t worry, you’re not the only one who is learning. Your mom and dad are also learning. We have learned that we love you more than anything and are willing to do whatever we have to do for you. We have learned that we like sleep more than we ever thought possible and that it is important to appreciate the little things. We have also learned that we are the luckiest mommy and daddy in the world to have you as our son and we can’t wait to see what month 2 has in store for us. Until next month... Love, Mom

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

1 vs. 360


As of today Syed Brian is one month old...and I am 360 months old. To celebrate these milestones, we had a day filled with tummy time, rattles, barking dogs, napping, eating and dinner with dad.
We also had about 15 minutes where we both thought the world was coming to an end. Around 11:00 this morning, Syed Brian thought that he must be dying because he had not eaten in 2.5 hours and he proceeded to notify everyone within a 1.3 mile radius that his world would be ending only one month after it began. As I prepared what he was sure was his last meal, someone rang the doorbell. Once the doorbell had been rung, Simon and Charlie entered attack mode and let everyone know within a 1.6 mile radius that there were wild dachshunds who would protect the house in our quiet neighborhood by taking down any intruders at the ankles. At times like these, I don't always answer the door, but I had been spotted through the glass of the front door so I didn't have a choice. As I approached the door, the dogs barking frenzy escalated as they were certain I was opening the door that would lead to dangerous circumstances for all of us and Syed Brian's screams reached piercing levels. I cautiously opened the door about 6 inches to speak with our visitor and opted against opening the door further so that he would be able to salvage his feet should the dogs suddenly put their actions where their barks were. Our visitor turned out to be an individual campaigning for a seat on the city council...and he wanted to talk. Amidst the baby crying, dogs barking, and through a six-inch opening, he decided it was the perfect time to lobby for my vote. And really, why wouldn't it be an opportune time to campaign rather than leaving the xeroxed propaganda on the doorstep? Needless to say, we're voting for the other candidate come the April elections.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

A Rite of Passage




About a week ago, Syed Brian went to the doctor with the purpose of going through a rite of passage that takes place for many boys. Here is the picture pre-visit/procedure:



Post-Visit/Procedure:



Later that night: Trying to convince his dad that he is indeed a tough guy and that the procedure was not a big deal




Saturday, February 14, 2009

Sunday, February 8, 2009

3 Weeks Old


Syed Brian is 3 weeks old today. He had his first trip to downstate Illinois this past weekend and he was able to meet many relatives. We'll post some pictures from the trip at a later date. We're all doing well and continuing to learn how to survive on fragmented sleep.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

The Dachshunds Are Coming...

So it's been a relatively quiet week and a half since Syed came home from the hospital, at least when you consider the fact that Simon and Charlie have not been here. Grandma and Grandpa Fay have been gracious enough to watch the dogs while we adjust to a new schedule and as I recover from the c-section. But it is time for the dachshunds to come home and meet the new human who now occupies their house. Simon and Charlie don't have any idea of what is going to greet them on their return, but I am sure they will enjoy all the baby's toys. Here's a picture of them pre-baby...they look peaceful enough and well-adjusted (even though they're not). We'll see how they do post-baby.


Monday, February 2, 2009

Uncle Asif and Aunt Meghan's Visit



Uncle Asif and Aunt Meghan visited this past weekend and were able to meet little Syed for the first time. He was happy to meet his aunt and uncle and help break them in to the parenting routine. It is safe to say that the baby is indeed an Azhar: note the similar hairlines between Uncle Asif and Syed Brian above. Syed Brian was also able to meet his four-legged cousins, Wrigley and Addison. Addison was fascinated by him as you can see below.