
November 16, 2010
It goes without saying that the baby days go by quickly. After all, the middle of the night wakings and endless feedings only last for the first of the year, or a little into the second, so eventually my life will no longer involve bibs or diapers (at least until Baby #3 or #4 someday comes into the picture).
But as someone who struggles every night to get our littlest one to sleep in his crib for longer than 30 minutes at a time and seems to be constantly changing diapers, it’s difficult to see that there will be an end to the baby days and enjoy our time in them. It can be jarring to be awakened for the seventh time in one night to comfort a crying infant. Some days I don’t think I’ll ever get that “stinky diaper” smell out of my nose. My moods are sour, my patience thin, and many days I need coffee to function.

Then I look across the table at my two year old, who seems to have gone from baby to boy overnight. He looks so grown up. When did he start using his fork so proficiently? Wow, that was almost a full sentence! It’s easy for me to get frustrated with the little moments instead of enjoying them before they are only a memory. I don’t want to forget the funny games we play as diapers and clothes are changed. I want to remember the stillness of the 4am hour when we are the only ones awake. I can’t get those moments back.
I’m taking my words to heart today and challenging myself to spend less time on things that have no real meaning or consequences and more time on the moments. An extra snuggle on the couch, one less wipe down of the kitchen counter.
What moments are you going to soak up today?
October 14, 2010
Right in the middle of the healthcare reform debate last year, I found myself in a category I didn’t expect: the underinsured. Don’t worry, this isn’t a political post at all. I am writing to share my personal experience with having a baby with no maternity coverage.
You might find yourself in this situation through no fault of your own. In my case, it was entirely my fault. When my family moved two years ago, I gave up a group health insurance plan (along with my job) and we purchased private health insurance coverage. Having been somewhat spoiled by what my company’s insurance provided, I took for granted the fact that maternity coverage is not included in private health insurance.
Only a few weeks after announcing our pregnancy and having our first appointment with my new midwife, we received a letter explaining that our insurance plan allowed no maternity benefits. After a tear-filled phone call to my insurance company, I launched into full-fledged Panic Mode. How could we afford this? Was there another option out there, some other insurance plan? I looked into everything: supplemental plans, discount plans, Medicaid, everything. There was nothing out there that we qualified for.
Finally, I put my pride on the shelf and contacted the business manager at my midwife’s office. I met with her and set up a pre-payment plan for my midwife’s services. The office gives a generous 40% discount to all cash-paying patients. The total given included all standard prenatal care, the delivery, and postpartum visits. Anything extra, such as ultrasounds and non-stress tests, fall into the 40%-off discount.
The number we got from them was a manageable one, but I knew that wouldn’t be all we would end up paying. All of the labwork we received did not have a discount, though through the hospital’s charity program, we did get a percentage taken off of our total at one time. The fees and charges at the delivery time were also separate, and the most extensive of all of the costs. Thankfully, our insurance picked up coverage for our newborn son as soon as he was born; 100% of his care was covered (because our high deductible had already been met for other unrelated things already).
Here are a few tips I have for anyone faced with this situation:
Here is the most extreme thing I did to save money: no epidural. With my first son, I was induced and had an epidural before my contractions really got rough. It wasn’t the experience I had hoped for and I wanted something different this time. I knew that “going natural” would save us money, from the anesthesiologist to the recovery time. Certainly, they are expensive. There is at least one state considering eliminating the option of elective epidurals and C-sections for those on Medicaid.
I wasn’t married to the idea of a natural birth, however, and had more of a “what happens, happens” mindset. However, I took the plunge into HypnoBabies near the end of my pregnancy. Around 34 weeks, I ordered the HypnoBabies Home Study Course and immersed myself into planning for a natural birth. We did end up having a natural, drug-free HypnoBabies birth (which was amazing!) and not only did it save money for us, I really enjoyed my experience! Even if we have maternity coverage for our next child, I plan to do HypnoBabies again!
All in all, resist the urge to panic if you find yourself uninsured or underinsured. Yes, it is a bad situation and yes, you may have ramifications from it for years to come. However, you will get through this. I did, and so will you!
October 9, 2010
When I look back on the comments I received after announcing our second pregnancy, right up there with “Wow, you’ll have your hands full!” is the statement “The first year is the most difficult. It gets better.” I’ve heard it said several times (I believe even on PregTASTIC!) that the first year is really hard because you spend every waking moment just trying to keep the kids apart.
Now that my children (19 months apart) are 2 years and 7 months old, it seems I’m in the homestretch of The Most Difficult Year. From here, it’s all downhill, and I mean that in a good way! I thought I would look back on the things I’ve learned. Moms of more than one, chime in with yours in the comments!
What have I missed? What lessons did you learn in your first year as a mom of more than one?
September 24, 2010
When I found out I was pregnant with our second child, I felt confident that we wouldn’t need much at all in the way of baby gear. After all, our first child was a mere 11 months old! What could we possibly need?
As it turned out, we found that we had too much stuff! The things we couldn’t live without in the early days of Miles’s life began to collect dust as we welcomed Spencer.
Here’s a quick roundup of a few items we considered “must haves” the first time and how that changed the second go-around! (Remember that your needs might differ quite a bit from ours! Always do your homework on these products and see what others have to say.)




Those are my thoughts, what are yours? What are your must haves and the items you could live without? Has that changed with second and third children?
July 24, 2010
I’m doing some reflecting today. In two days, my son will celebrate his second birthday. Two years ago today, I went to a scheduled doctor’s appointment with my OB/GYN and left with orders to come back at dinnertime to begin the induction process, due to elevated blood pressure and fears of developing preeclampsia. My husband and I shared a meal together while we hastily compiled lists of things to do before heading back to the hospital. It was a surreal experience to pack up our things and make that peaceful drive, knowing that we would be coming home with a baby!
The two years since his birth have been some of the most joyful, exciting, trying, and emotional moments of my life. In that time, we have moved twice, lost a parent (my mother-in-law), and welcomed a new baby. To say it has been eventful would be an understatement! There are days when I feel overwhelmed by the weight of my responsibilities and the needs of everyone in our family. I sometimes think the laundry will never be done,there will never be enough money, and my To Do list will never have X’s crossing off each item.
I cherish my family; my incredible husband, my amazing toddler, and my sweet little infant. And in their eyes, I see that those things – the laundry, the lists – don’t matter. What does matter are the times when I make my little boy laugh until his cheeks are wet with happy tears, the gurgles I get from my baby when we play peek-a-boo, and the looks I exchange with my husband that say “We are blessed.” And boy oh boy, are we blessed. On Saturday we will be at the end of our “Two Under Two” era, entering a new and exciting phase in our lives.
Tomorrow night, when I tuck my little boy into bed for his last night as a one year old, I’ll hug him extra tight and remember feeling his tiny toes kicking me from the inside. We’ll give our Eskimo kisses and I’ll think about seeing his little face for the first time. I’ll tell him that I love him, he will say it back (“Nuv new!”), and I’ll wonder how I ever lived without him.
I love you, sweet Miles! Happy Birthday, little one.
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