Week End 03.25

Endless kid activities this week… birthday parties, car seat shopping and baby store opening. Maybe next weekend I’ll finally get around to that long overdue pedicure. Going to two baby boy birthday parties made me realize two things… (1) I should probably start planning Maddie’s 1st bday now and (2) boy party themes are so much more fun than girl themes. Found a cute little cafe next to Bel Bambini in Newport Beach with the heavenliest truffled mac & cheese.

P.S. Found my Missoni X Target tights, love♥.

Week End 03.18

This week was especially cold, wet and gloomy which made it especially tempting to stay in and snuggle with the little one. Made a batch of delicious almost-vegan potato leek soup (topped with parmesan crisps), did a lot of laundry, and kept bebe in the warmest fuzzy socks. We did make a couple of trips out: once for DVF X babyGap and another time for macarons. Priorities. :)

The Other “F” Word

When you’re a new parent, all everyone asks about is sleep. Are you getting sleep at night? Is she sleeping through the night? What they never talk about is sleep training. It’s like the secret sauce when it comes to competitive parenting; you don’t reveal your method, and you certainly don’t admit that you did it the Dr. Ferber way.

They’ve even come up with the most evil-sounding way to talk about it… Ferberizing your baby. Without knowing much about it, I decided early on I was not going to let Maddie cry it out (CIO) in any way. Lucky for us, she was a pretty good sleeper. She figured out the day/night thing within the first couple of weeks. Then she started sleeping through the night. Well, if you go by the technical definition of “4-5 hours” and factor in the fact that breastfed babies need to eat every 3-4 hours, that is. And that’s exactly how you know your baby isn’t really sleeping through the night… when you have to disclaim it with “technically…”. :)

But anyways, so her sleep was choppy but I didn’t mind it. I convinced myself that I’d rather wake up 2x a night to nurse than to set an alarm and pump. But then somehow after 4 months the number of night-wakings started to creep up. Two turned into three which quickly jumped to 5 or 6. I immediately made an appointment with her doc. Something must be wrong! Ear infection! Teething! Maybe it was the avocado she ate!

“No, I think it’s just her. She doesn’t know how to fall back sleep on her own. Have you started sleep training yet?”

The doc’s answer was like a slap in the face. I could hear Dr. Sears’ voice in the back of my head, “beware of sleep trainers!” My baby is fine! She’s a good sleeper! What do you mean I need to sleep train her, and what do you mean I should do the Ferber method? After being reassured that Maddie would not be left screaming all night with feelings of abandonment, I decided to at least look into the Ferber method of graduated intervals. Four nights. I can do four nights.

That night, determined to succeed, we put Maddie down for her first 3 minutes. When the timer hit 2:45 I rushed in to soothe her. Resisting every temptation to pick her up, I rubbed her back and talked softly to her without success for a minute (since you have to keep the soothing brief) and sat outside (with hubby holding me back) while her cries escalated. It was the hardest thing I’ve had to do in my LIFE. Finally after the fourth interval she abruptly stopped and knocked out. For 7.5 hours. I fed her at 4am and she slept another 3. I was elated with the results, but not without the heaviest guilt at the bottom of my heart. I decided I would give the method 2 more nights. If it didn’t work, we would be back to our attachment parenting, co-sleeping ways. Last night I went through her bedtime routine s-l-o-w-l-y, reluctant to put her down. I kissed her sweet head, put her down gently and held back my own tears as I dragged myself out of the room. I turned on the monitor and got ready to turn the volume down as low as possible. But there was barely any sound. She let out about 2 minutes worth of half-efforted wah’s and then drifted off to sleep.

Thank goodness. And thank you Dr. Ferber.

Note: Last night was our second night so I am in no way claiming that she was magically sleep trained in two days. Her night waking has dramatically improved though, so for now I feel a little bit better about keeping it up another two nights. Also, if you are thinking of trying the same please clear it with your doctor first to rule out any other problems, ear infections, need for night feeding, etc.

Week End 03.11

Another week passed in a blur. We had a rare luxury one afternoon — babysitters! So after a couples’ massage at Spa Sofitel we indulged ourselves at one of my favorite sushi spots, Wa on La Cienega. Tried an interesting new dish: tapenade on sea bream sashimi. Here are some other snapshots from this week… discovering organic baby food at Whole Foods, a Baby Nay romper, one morning at Stroller Strides and our pretty peach blossoms.

A Fresh Start

I’ve spent the better part of my twenties projecting an image of the person I wanted to be through my Closet Therapy blog. (I want to buy this! I’ve joined bar method and will work out 5x a week!) That’s not to say I wasn’t being myself, but I always had a sense of disconnect with my ‘CT’ persona, probably because I’ve placed such a strong filter to hide my personal life. That made for awkward moments when I actually ran into readers in real life. Especially on one particular day when I posted a Wearing Today and immediately changed back into a t-shirt and sweats to go run errands. :P

I’ll never have the quintessential fashion blogger’s life: wearing a skirt and heels to go to the corner liquor store, pausing for a moment in the parking lot to snap pictures. Or, spending hours on perfectly shaped lemon bars to eat with my blood orange mimosa. Nope, I work 40-50 hours a week, have a 2 hour commute and have just enough time in the evenings to feed, bathe and kiss a chubby little baby good night. And I love it. And I’ve decided, these are the moments and stories I want to document and share. My interests haven’t changed, you’ll still see a lot about fashion, style, beauty (and food!), but I think it’s time for some me time.

I know I’ll lose a few of you who are uninterested in the inevitable mommyhood posts to come, but I’m hoping that I’ll gain a lot more too. Who knew the comments section of my blog would be the most valuable place for me to learn tips from some of the most encouraging women out there. :)

(Picture by Jess Neil)