Well I am a working mom now. It’s strange and familiar at the same time.
I miss my baby and his sweet face and chubby legs all day every day. I can’t wait for the part of the day where I get to leave and make my way home to him. And that brief time together is the best part time of my day. Ah, I miss him terribly.
I must say that my office job is much easier than my stay-at-home job was, but maybe that is because I have never raised a human before and I have written strategy decks, conducted meetings and presented for clients for years now. Who knows. But we are taking one day at a time and just learning to adjust to life.
Given neither Nick or I had working moms when we were young, I have horrible fears that Jake will forget me and start to prefer Beth (the nanny) over Momma, but I just have to keep telling myself that can never be the case. Because, truthfully, I do want him to love being with Beth too, but I want him to love being with me more. I sound crazy and selfish and guilt-ridden, I know. Again, one day at a time….
With one week under my belt, I can say that weekends with my husband, son and doggy have a whole new meaning. We just hang out together without any plans and it’s perfection! I am so in love with my little family.
Also since my last post, it has been determined that Jake has a dairy & soy sensitivity/allergy. AKA, I must cut out ALL dairy and ALL soy. Ok, dairy isn’t that big of a deal since I have been doing it for 8 years now… however, soy is in EVERYTHING! I am trying not to focus on what I cannot eat, but on what I can (not much). I haven’t taken it as far as to cut out bread (made with soybean oil) or salad dressings (also made with soy lecithin), as I am seeing if Jake can handle just traces of soy. We went to Whole Foods and I bought whatever food seemed appealing that was dairy free, soy free, vegan, gluten free and basically taste free (ok, I am exaggerating a bit), but so far so good. Jake has been a different baby. So happy, content and comfortable. I feel so badly that he was feeling horrible for the first 3 months of his life. I just wish the doctor had suggested testing him earlier…
So, we have one more diaper test on the 30th. And, once everything is doubly confirmed, I will have to start the heartbreaking task of donating my freezer full of breast milk. Kills me. As for now, I pump 3 times a day at work to keep up with how much Jake is taking in (15oz while with Beth) and then exclusively nursing him morning/evenings/weekends. I have no stockpile anymore which really bums me out and doesn’t provide much flexibility. In addition, the formula that Jake could have should I want/need to introduce it is SO MUCH money and most kids don’t even like the taste. I am going to try to get some free samples from the doctor before dropping that amount of cash on something that he may never even take down. However, we are so relieved we finally found the culprits. I wasn’t making it up… Jake had Colic. And for those of you who have never experienced Colic – to say it is stressful and challenging is an understatement. But, we are on the other side now and it’s been so wonderful to see more smiles than tears from our little boy.