Thursday, March 14, 2013

Letter to Anna: Month twenty-two


Dear Anna,

What a month!  I’m going to take the liberty of saying that this month has been the most eventful of your short life ... you gained a sister!  I’m not sure you see the true significance now, but when you grow older and look back I know you’ll agree with me.  So far you’ve handled the transition very well; we’re all still working out our new routines and learning to live life with another tiny human at home. 

Obviously coming home with a newborn made me realize just how grown-up my “little girl” is in comparison, but outside of that, I truly think you’ve grown by leaps and bounds this past month.  We were in the hospital for 4 days and 3 nights and your Gigi stayed at home to keep you company ... although I think it was you that did most of the entertaining as well as successfully wearing her out at the end of each day.  We thought we might bring you to the hospital to meet your sister, but in the end it seemed like a lot of car time (40 minutes each way) and work for a short visit ... not to mention that I wouldn’t be able to lift you or go home with you and we didn't want to cause more harm than good.  Your Dad wound up trading off with Gigi one evening and treated you to a Daddy-Daughter date on the town; it was the perfect solution and also allowed your Gigi to get some baby snuggles.  When I arrived home on Friday afternoon, having last seen you at bedtime Monday, I swear it was like someone had traded my baby toddler girl with a grown up.  Physically you seemed HUGE, but mentally you had developed SO much in just a few days.  I feel like your vocabulary doubled in size, your mannerisms were more purposeful and thought-out, and I had a brief vision of packing you up for college the next day, which of course made me tear up. 



Those first few days were hard for both of us.  I was dealing with post-partum hormones, the new responsibility of a baby and a toddler, and still trying to figure out how I’d be able to make enough time for both of my girls throughout the day.  You were very clingy with me and very tentative around Charlotte, both are reactions we expected.  We’re all getting more comfortable as each day passes, it will take time for everyone to adjust ... and then as soon as we are in a new groove, something will change.  You've been going to school about half the time and I think the schedule there, as well as the interaction with other children your age, is just what you need during this time of change. 

You are talking SO MUCH these days and I love it.  Most of what you say we can understand, but there are times that you will have a full blown conversation with us or one of the cats, talking to fast that you are out of breath at the end of the monologue, where we have NO CLUE what just came out of your mouth.  As long as we seem to pay attention and nod in all the right places, you don’t seem to notice and I just hope we’re not promising anything we can’t live up to in a few years.  You imitate most words we say if they aren't already part of your vocabulary and love to use them in real-time as soon as you can.  Your Gigi was so proud of herself at the end of her week with you that she’s learned most of your vocabulary and I must say that I really enjoy being part of the secret club that knows what you are saying and gets to translate to others.   You still use “meeeeee” or “miiiiiinnnneee” when there’s something you want, but can’t find the word ... or, for some reason, those are the only words you will use when you want a banana. 


You are hilarious and have the cutest personality of anyone I know, or course I’m biased, but others agree, so I can’t be too far off the mark.  You have too many mannerisms to list here, but one of my favorites is all of the different walks you have.  You will walk away from us, turn your head back, tell us “buh bye” and then go off in some silly walk that just cracks us up.  You have the “baby steps” walk, the “penguin” walk, the “slouch” walk, the “gimp leg” walk, the half run, and the full run.  You love to enter a room and tell us “Hewwwwoooo” and announce your exit with a “BUH BYE.”  You’ve also started using “ta da” in your everyday play ... anytime you do something worthy of it, you’ll finish an activity or run into a room, will flail your arms out to your side and exclaim “TA DA”, we love it!  You LOVE to play with the cats are often times more elated to see them than us upon arriving home.  We’re working on using words to express frustration and ask for help and you’re getting there.  You can work your puzzles like a champ and love to see if we’re paying attention by occasionally placing a piece in the wrong spot and then looking for a reaction.


Although you’re still warming up to your little sister, you continue to be a great Mommy to your babies.  Your Paw Paw brought you a very realistic baby bear this month and you have taken your role as his caretaker VERY seriously.  He’s the first thing you look for when you wake up, you loved feeding him with his bottle until you lost it, will rock him in your chair, and even put him in Charlotte’s bouncy chair when she’s not lounging there.  You’ve held Charlotte a few times and are showing more interest each day.  We’re working on her name, but right now she’s “Baby Char” to you.   

You’re starting to recognize family members and place faces with names.  You’ve known how to say and associate “Gigi” for quite some time (to be fair, it’s pretty easy to pronounce), but this past month have started to associate Paw Paw, Pap Pap and are working on Grandma (Ma Ma, or Mimi, maybe?).  Your Paw Paw took you (and Daddy) to the circus and I almost melted when he arrived at our house, you saw him walk in the front door and exclaimed “Hi Paw Paw!!” and then ran over to see him. 


You’ll hear about Charlotte’s birth (as well as your own) many times throughout the years, but one thing I’ll always remember that may not make the full story is how sad and nostalgic I was to leave for the hospital.  We were delayed a day for my induction due to a full L&D department, but since your Gigi was already in town and we were ready, your Dad and I took advantage with a dinner-out on Monday.  Upon returning home, you were already in bed and we’d anticipated seeing you in the morning; however the doctor called and scheduled us for a 7:30am arrival the next day.  I went to tell your Gigi about this and immediately broke down in tears as the thought of not being able to tell you good-bye in the morning (there was a chance you’d be up, but we didn’t want to wake you if you weren’t).  It wasn’t just not seeing you, though, it was knowing that I’d leave you as an only child and come back with your sibling.  I knew we’d figure things out as a family, but was scared to death of having to share my love, I just couldn’t imagine it going any further.  You are one of the loves of my life and I didn’t know how I’d share that love with another human.  I’m still figuring that out, we all are, but we’re getting there.  You will always be a love in my life, and I will always be sad to leave you, sad to see experiences and moments in our lives slip away to memories; but I know that what’s ahead is going to be even more amazing than what we’ve already been through.  And I can’t wait to share that, and all of my love, with my very first baby girl. 

Love, 
Mom

4 comments:

Carrie Drake said...

What a sweet letter, Jen. I've been thinking about you and your little family.

Danielle said...

How many times did you tear up in that post?! By the end, I had so many memories and emotions rushing over me, I had to look away. You do such a great job capturing the moment with your words. You remember the details and tell the story beautifully! Your girls will be so thankful for that in the future. You've also made me realize I need to get on the stick and start doing this again. It's just so easy to fall off the wagon. And Anna is going to have to learn to say Charlotte soon because I can't have the Charlene association in my head every time I read Baby Char!

Carol Mc said...

So glad to see this post. I teared up a few times myself. She'll always be your sweet baby girl and Charlotte too.

Ms. Thomas said...

This one made me cry. Ugh. I think postpartum might be contagious because I'm a weepy mess over here! So sweet!