Mark is one month old today! It has been a month of elation, a month of frustration, a month of change and adjustments for the entire family. It has been a month I thought I would spend posting updates and pictures to our blog, but instead I spent breastfeeding, changing diapers, trying to keep up with laundry and dishes, and doing my best to give the older children the love and attention they deserve. It has been a
real challenge.
But mostly, it has been an
incredible blessing! Mark was born safe and healthy, and came home in 24 hours, unlike the three weeks Zachy spent in the hospital when he arrived.
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| The shirt says it all! |
Mark's big brothers have clamored over him, and express no jealousy or resentment towards the newest member of the pack (not even Zachy, who held "baby" privileges for over three years!)
The first couple weeks at home were a breeze. I was feeling good, Steve had a week off of work, the boys constantly asked to hold Mark (while I got a thing or two done around the house,) and the baby did a lot of sleeping. But then things took a turn for the worse.... my body started to remind me of all it had gone through, the boys decided there was life outside of baby brother-holding, Mark had more and more fussy times each day, and the stress of all the approaching events (Easter, baptism, First Communion, etc.) started to take its toll. What's going on? I wondered. Why does it seem so much harder this time? And then it dawned on me:
This is normal. With Zachary, we had stress of a completely different nature. The boys were split up, we spent the first month out of state, in the hospital. "Normal" life was on hold so we could give a new tiny life a fighting chance. Before Zachary, we simply had
less going on, fewer children in school, not as much homework, not as much laundry, and not as many gray hairs. But somehow, in some less-than-perfect way, we are making our way through these first few weeks of adjustment, and we are stronger for it. Afterall, when we cuddle with Mark all curled up in our arms and gaze into his sweet eyes, the stress, the extra loads of laundry, the sleep deprivation, it just all melts away. And we contemplate the blessings of another little miracle.
Speaking of those sweet eyes, can you believe that, at least for now, they are
BLUE!!!!! I know it is early, I know they can change, but this baby sports the bluest eyes of
any of my boys (with red hair to boot!) It's so striking that I'm starting to wonder if I'm the real mother :-)
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| Those sweet blue eyes were terribly bloodshot from the trauma of his birth for the first four weeks. |
On Sunday, April 15 Mark was baptized into God's family. The church celebration was beautiful and afterwards, we had family to the house for a reception and brunch. Thank you especially to Mark's godparents, Pamela and Steven, who came all the way from Oklahoma to share in his special day!
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| We tried to look nice, but apparently I can't keep my children well clothed (note Sammy's shirttail and Alex's short tie)! |
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| My mother hand-crafted Mark's beautiful baptismal gown (as she did for each of our boys!) |
A few more of my favorite moments from Mark's first month...
Finally, we have outgrown our website! We plan to move, so next time you check back in, look for us at sixlittleblessings.com.
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