Since Olivia enjoyed her Spring cleaning stroll so much, we decided to try a second attempt. While the post does have a day scheduled for Spring Cleaning, it is terrible how much garbage is left on the park grounds, the walking paths, and the neighborhood roads. Although we can't get all of it, Jessica has make a concerted effort to try and fill a whole garbage bag on each walk. As she was darting back and forth across the road, I was learning how to deal with Olivia, the stroller, two dogs... while swatting flies, picking up after the dogs do their business... in short I was trying my best to do what Jessica has been doing for months. Lucky for me, Olivia was in a state of bliss. She always seems to fuss as she is getting put into the stroller, however, once inside she forgets the crisis. She will either fall asleep immediately, or she will quietly enjoy the trip, staring at anything and everything. Some times we have to stop to see if she is still in the stroller... what a very quiet baby!
Olivia is becoming more and more attentive to music, or short videos on the phone. She has branched out from her obsession with Ringo, and now has added a bit of a crush on Kermit the frog. Following our walk, Jessica introduced Olivia (and me) to Kermit the frog singing 'Lydia the Tattooed Lady', perhaps Olivia things they are saying 'Olivia the Tattooed Baby'!. She continues to be a sweet blessing each and every day.
Tuesday, 24 April
Although by the calender, she has already surpassed the 4-month mark, today we went to the hospital for her scheduled check-up. As I have been away quite a bit, this was my first appointment with Olivia. Jessica had prepared me for what to expect, and I was very nervous about Olivia getting her immunization shots. As it is, I can hardly deal with Olivia crying over a lost pacifier, so you can imagine how worried I was about three shots! We got to the hospital nice and early, and parked up front in the expectant and new mothers parking spaces. I'm not sure how long we will qualify, but there were about a dozen spaces for this purpose, and they were all but empty. The hospital is only about a mile and a half from the house, very convenient if we ever need it. As Jessica signed us in at the front desk, I waited and entertained Olivia. The first part of the checkup
was to check her vital signs and statistics. For those of you keeping score at home, Olivia was 14.25 pounds, and 24.75 inches, both measurements put her at 75% according to the World Health Organization (Jessica had to explain to me that 50 was the average, anything above was good. At first I had thought to myself... only 75%? she had better start taking double shots of milk!). The next measurement we received was the circumference of her head. 16.75 inches!!! her head is 90%, so by medical standards... it's HUGE! Olivia was very complacent during the entire screening. Next we waited for a bit and then went to see the Doctor. We asked some questions about Olivia's weight, and certain little issues, and we were assured that Olivia was perfect in every way. Even the Doctor, who must have seen more than a few infants, couldn't help but comment on how beautiful Olivia is. To be honest, I'm never quite sure how to respond when people, especially strangers say 'Oh my, she is quite beautiful'... I feel a bit conceited when I respond 'Yeah, I know'. So I usually try and come up with something. Next we waited for our turn in the 'shot room'. Olivia was extremely happy, laughing and cooing at everything. I tried to take Jessica's advice of showing Olivia a positive face, but after that first shot (in her cute chubby leg) I couldn't keep up a smile. Olivia has this little way of her bottom lip quivering as she cries and stares at you... as if to say 'Daddy, How could you!'. Between the three of us, we got through it, and in no time, Olivia was asleep in the car. She is such a little trooper.
When we returned home, she was tired and somewhat happy, so we took advantage of the good weather and started our gardening project. Jessica has taken me on as a student, so that I may try to learn a bit of her gardening skills. We started simple, two types of lettuce in planter boxes, and a 'Childs first herb garden' kit. The child's kit isn't for Olivia, it is for the big kid in the house.
Wednesday, 25 April
After a brief stop in at work in the morning, Jessica announced that she had a special trip in store for us. Today Daddy got to take Olivia shopping for the first time. I hadn't yet picked out any clothes for Olivia, and although we have received a tremendous amount of things from our friends and relatives, I wanted to be able to pick out some 'perfect outfits' myself. We started off at 'Once Upon a Child' which is a second hand store of sorts. (Many of the outfits on the racks were brand new, having never been worn.) Needless to say, I was quickly overwhelmed. Who knew that there were so many choices of outfits for such a little girl. I decided on finding several cute outfits for Olivia to wear while she helps us in the garden.... jean overalls, yellow overalls, and lots of red checkered things. We then moved to 'Blueberry Baby', a store that I had found online during the winter, when Jessica and I were talking about using cloth diapers. They have many organic, and natural baby items, including some authentic Alaskan baby parka/jumpers that will look adorable on Olivia come next winter.
Once again, our trip out had put Olivia into another happy mood, in order to capitalize on her good spirits, we dipped into her closet and found a bouncy-standing-seat thing. (Which I have been told is a sassy seat, or a new version of a johnny jumper). Olivia loved it! I won't be able to describe her reaction as well as the pictures, and even the photos don't do her justice. She was amazed at her own standing abilities, and then excited at the bouncing. All in all, we spent the better part of forty-five minutes letting Olivia entertain us.
Thursday, 26 April
During our four-month checkup, the Doctor had told us that anytime we were ready to try, Olivia would be ready to start on real food. The criteria were pretty simple. Is your baby able to hold her head up? Can your baby turn her head away to refuse something she doesn't want? Does your child express an interest in what her parents are eating? Is she needing to be fed more often? Olivia was a resounding yes in each category. Jessica and I have decided that we are going to try and make our own baby food, we have access to good local produce at the local farmers market, and we would like to minimize the amount of processed food that she has. However, we hadn't had enough time to prepare, so we started Olivia off on some organic rice cereal mixed with her favorite milk. We started Olivia on her road to independence by placing her in the world's most complex high chair (We have one by Stokke that is a beautiful looking, simple wooden highchair with a harness more complicated than anything I have ever worn in combat.) After getting her strapped in according to NASA standards, we tried a little bit of soggy rice cereal. We can sum up Olivia's response as being somewhere between disinterested and 'What are you trying to do to me! Give me some more milk!'.
Friday, April 27
Today was supposed to be a day off for Adam but, alas, the army called. So today Olivia spent the day with mom. We did exciting things like - go to the pharmacy & Wendy's! Dad got home in the late afternoon, just in time to go to Creamer's Field to help set up for the Spring Migration Festival tomorrow. Afterwards we went to Barnes & Noble to warm up, look at books & 'vintage' toys and peruse magazines while we munched on tasty treats. It was a quiet end to the day.
Olivia is already an avid reader, and collector of books. She rocks in her swing each morning next to a stack of children's books, and several times during the day she helps read stories about animal noises, and pigs who get stuck in concrete sidewalks. She felt very at home in the bookstore, at least until she was accosted by a wayward hedgehog.
Saturday, April 28
Today was a very busy day for Olivia. We spent some quality time working on her soccer skills by playing with her new pink ball. She didn't quite get the hang of kicking the ball, however, she could grasp it between her feet. She would hold on to it for a second, and then twist her hips to the side and let the ball fall on her face and then roll away. She seemed happy with the is arrangement, and if she is happy, I am over the moon. Towards the afternoon we took Olivia to Creamer's Field, a naturalist preserve which is the home of the Spring Migration festival. Jessica had volunteered to help run the children's arts and crafts station, while I volunteered to take charge of Olivia. Olivia and I toured the many stations, some of them she gave her full attention to, while others she didn't even notice. Giant six foot tall guy in a blue bird costume? Nope she didn't even glance. Wooden birdhouses? She was captivated for a dozen minutes or so. We then went over near where Jessica was helping to make plastic stained glass drawings of ducks, and we saw a crowd gathering around a Peregrine falcon named Stinky. The handler was showing various parts of his pet falcon, and telling many funny
stories. Once Stinky started having his lunch, I was able to see just how wild and strong this bird was, I had a quick mental image of Olivia being carried away laughing in the talons of a bird of prey. Knowing that I would never live that down, Olivia and I went for a nice long walk down the sides of the fields, stopping to take many pictures of the geese, cranes, and ducks. A sudden wind and rain storm caught us by surprise, and although Olivia was very quiet, I could tell by
the way she scrunched up under her fleece blanket that she wasn't too happy with me. After helping Jessica recover a tent that had blown away, and helping to put away the tents and tables and things, we warmed Olivia up in the car and then brought her Coldstone Creamery for a sweet treat.