Okay, so he isn't quite a month yet but he is getting close. Which I can't believe. It is funny to think that if he had come two weeks late I could still be pregnant with him! I am starting to feel like I have a bit more of a handle on the three kid thing. Jon has been home for most of the month with me, he is working on writing his thesis and so he can do that from home, and it has really made our transition so smooth. He started going back to work last week and so far I feel like I've been doing okay on my own. Though there are certainly times when all hell breaks loose and everyone (including me) is crying or screaming. But I am giving myself a pretty big learning curve, I know that things will get better with time. I remember it was pretty crazy with Asher and Rose at first but we all figured it out sooner or later.
We haven't really been doing much the last month, which as been okay with me. It is cold outside and the idea of taking three kids out by myself is still a really daunting idea. So we've been reading lots of books and watching lots of movies. But I will try to update you a bit on what our Abey baby has been up to.
Meeting Grandparents!
Meeting Aunts and Uncles (though there are still some of you he hasn't met yet!)
Being loved by his older siblings



I don't know when the excitement of a new baby is going to wear off, probably not anytime soon. Asher and Rose are still ALWAYS so excited to hold him and help with him. I feel bad because a lot of my time is spent saying "Don't touch the baby he is eating, don't touch the baby he is sleeping, don't touch the baby he is happy, don't touch the baby he is getting his diaper changed, and, "Ahh, don't squash the baby!" They just love him a bit "violently" at times, but they are getting much better. Asher always wants to carry him but we tell him he is too little still. But a few times over the last several weeks I've left the baby lying in his bouncy seat or on the couch and come back to find him in a different spot and a guilty look on Asher's face. He is actually really good with the baby but it scares me that he will drop him. I am sure glad God made newborns pretty tough... I guess He knew they'd have older siblings to contend with!
I can tell you now that this little boy is never going be lacking in attention. Especially from Rose, she has taken on quite the role of the little mother. Quite often I find her shutting all the doors to the he family room and locking herself inside with Abe... which scares me. Yet the other day I opened the door and found this.
I can tell you now that this little boy is never going be lacking in attention. Especially from Rose, she has taken on quite the role of the little mother. Quite often I find her shutting all the doors to the he family room and locking herself inside with Abe... which scares me. Yet the other day I opened the door and found this.

She was singing him a song and giving him his pacifier. It was so sweet! Speaking of pacifiers Rose has taken to using one lately. She ditched hers at about 4 months old but now that the baby has one she thinks she needs one too!

It is also really cute to hear her say his name. It comes out "A-ham". Someone the other day though she said "Ahab" and looked a little bewildered!

Celebrating his Dad's 30th Birthday (I know! We are getting SO old!)
Asher REALLY wanted everyone to wear a party hat for Jon's birthday party, so even Abe got one. If you look really close you can see the little baby that Asher drew on his hat.
I also made Jon a cake with duckweed on it.

I figured that it was appropriate this year since he is up to his elbows in duckweed data and research. Also, it seemed like a much more classy way to honor the "'International Toilet Day" theme he insists on celebrating each year.
Celebrating Thanksgiving!
Celebrating Thanksgiving!
His first time going out in the car seat. He just looks so tiny in there.
Asher and Rose at Grandma Bay's house. They got their own little spot and were pretty excited about it. Here I caught them breaking into their table decoration treats before dinner started! Oh, and I realized this year that every time I have had Thanksgiving at my in-laws house I've either been pregnant (Asher) or just had a new baby (Rose and Abe). We switch between families every other year and so that means that every time I've had Christmas with my family I've had a new baby! Crazy.
Snuggling his hot water bottle
Lately Abe has been really gassy in the evenings and it makes him really fussy. Our midwife suggested putting a hot water bottle under his belly to help relax his tummy and get the bubbles out. One night we decided to try this but realized that we didn't have a hot water bottle and since we no longer have a microwave we couldn't heat up our corn bags either. Jon got creative and filled a Ziploc bag up with hot water and put it in a grocery sack. It worked wonders. Abe snuggled right up to it and fell right asleep. I think he liked that it was big, round and squishy like a breast!
I was nervous though about him suffocating on the plastic bag (not to mention it started to leak) and so I went out the next day and bought a real hot water bottle. He really likes it a lot and it helps with the gas.

He is really such a sweetheart. His little chicken legs are starting to fill out a bit which sort of makes me sad. The newborn stage goes by so quickly! And in true Heather fashion I've already given him several nicknames. I call him "Abe", which makes sense, as well as "monkey", "mister mister", and "munchkin", none of which make much sense. But hey at least I get his name right all the time which is more than Jon can say!
























































