Tuesday, February 9, 2016

C&W Go To Town

Yesterday was Wacey's one-year checkup! We go to a pediatrician in town, so like every rural family when we go to town we Go To Town to become purveyors of all that Town and stores other than our local Walmarts have to offer.

(We don't actually live that far off the beaten path, certainly much closer to an actual city than we've ever lived, but the selection at our not-so-podunk Walmart still sucks. Plus, in terms of overall experience, Target > Walmart, and in terms of produce selection and prices, Sprouts > Everywhere, and Costco=addicting.) Think of it as Destination Grocery Shopping.

Here are a few snaps from our day.



This is what I call a "mom win." For some ridiculous, unknown reason, I couldn't get an afternoon appointment for Wacey's one-year, even though I scheduled it three months ago (I was pretty adamant that is 15-month is in the pm because #naptime). So, it was right smack in the middle of naptime, and brosef was thisclose to a serious meltdown (apparently he hates having his head circumference measured even more than he hates shots), and I was a little worried I was going to have a tiny, exhausted terror on my hands during a meeting yesterday afternoon. But, he fell asleep almost as soon as we got in the car, bless his little heart. Conveniently, a bakery with delicious salads and a drive thru is cattycorner to the ped, so I sat in the car while Wacey had himself a little nap, enjoying a salad, smoothie, and back episodes of the Longest Shortest Time podcast before my afternoon meeting. Pre-baby, I would have said sitting in a car in a parking lot in Parker, Colorado, eating a salad from a restaurant in spitting distance on burpcloth-covered knees (to protect the outfit from errant dressing drops, duh) was both sort of sad and also ridiculous. Now, I call a meal enjoyed slowly while listening to something pleasant a total success, and an experience to be repeated, no matter where it occurs.


Our Target buys: Thank-you cards, toddler toothpaste, and mascara. It was sheer willpower (and the fact that I was going to be late for Wacey's appointment if we didn't hustle, yes I planned it that way) that got me out of Target with my budget intact. I did not walk through women's clothing, baby clothing, or home decor because my willpower isn't that strong. The stationery aisle almost did me in--there was no way I was going to survive lamps, throw pillows, baby shorts, or amazing striped tunics. 


I love Sprouts. If you live anywhere that has a location, I totally recommend. It's not quite as awesome as Trader Joe's for a lot of things, but their produce selection and prices are killer. I don't normally get to shop here--the closest location is forty miles away, so obviously, I stocked up. I'm trying to eat more fruits and veggies so that Wace gets to try more things without extra prep (ain't nobody got time for that) and learns about allthefoods, and because one of my NYR is to be healthier, obvs. 


Another reason I love Sprouts? The bulk bins. Sea salt, trail mix, chocolate-covered raisins (on sale!), and this newfangled pink Himalayan salt that everyone is talking about. Come to momma.


Tonight's dinner was his&hers pasta. I'm trying to go a little lighter on the carbs while my calorie-burning cowboy hunk of a husband piles them on because he loses five pounds overnight if he doesn't eat like Michael Phelps, so this is something a do a lot and it's one of my faves. It doesn't take any extra pots and pans, I just sort of separate mine and his. I use whole wheat veggie pasta for mine (because I will never give up pasta entirely), regular for his. We both have tons of veggies and diced chicken breast. Bert has pesto, I have lemon pepper, everyone wins! 

These days are exhausting because we run, run, run, since I save up errands so that I make the most out of the trip (and hauling a 23-pound kid in and out of the car six-seven times is no joke, I'm so happy to not be driving the pickup on days like this), but they're also kind of fun and a little bit of a treat. Especially with a rugrat a entertaining as Wace. Even though he was sleepy and got three shots, he was still firing on all especially goofy cylinders today.

I like him.

It's days like these where me and my little pard go on adventures without too much difficuly that I think "You know, this mom gig doesn't suck."

And it doesn't.

Even if he did poop his pants in the stinkiest fashion in the Sprouts checkout line, and holler throughout the duration of my meeting.

It still totally doesn't suck.


Monday, February 8, 2016

Wacey Turns One

We spent a lot of this last weekend celebrating our big baby boys first birthday! I truly can't believe it's been a year. There's been a lot of "This time last year we were having our last dinner out before Wacey was born/going to the hospital/walking around the hospital/in the delivery room/etc." between me and Bert and it's surreal!

The party was so fun. We had just a little party with family, but it was great for all six of the cousins to get to play together. Wacey doesn't see very many other kids, so he get a huge kick out of playing with people a little closer to his size. 

I went light on the decorations, since it was just a little baby fiesta, but we had a blast having homemade tacos and cupcakes, watching Wacey smash his cupcake (and become obsessed with cupcakes and ice cream, just like his momma!), chew on open his presents, and watching his football-obsessed oldest boy cousin try and convince him to love his football more than his other presents was hilarious. 


Cupcakes, crepe paper, and banners of any kind are my jam. My poor children will be subject to this celebration decor until they are old enough to beg me to stop. 





He was a little uncertain at first, but then? Love.


 




 



He also couldn't figure out why he had such a crowd, but he didn't really care at all. 



ICE CREAM.



How Wacey approaches all the things in life: lick it first, then decide.

There it is! My baby boy is now a toddler, my Broncos won the Superbowl, and Wacey's got a checkup in town tomorrow so I'm guaranteed a Starbucks and Target run. 

Goodnight, y'all! 

Sunday, February 7, 2016

Sunday Night Highlights 2.7.16



Weekend Adventures:
  • Today is Wacey's birthday! I can't believe he's one, like for reals. It was surreal sitting on the sofa last night thinking about February 6th last year, when I went to bed with contractions, woke up and 3:00 the next morning, and that was it. We went to the hospital around nine,  and Wace was born that night. He and I went to the store this morning for celebratory donuts and Starbucks--donuts for the boys, Starbucks for me, because hey, we kept a baby alive for a whole year!
  • Yesterday, my parents, Bert's parents, his best friend Josh and his brother and sister and their spouses and children all came over for a Wacey Fiesta! It was wonderful to have everyone in one place, eating, laughing and being silly. Wace was ALL ABOUT the cupcakes. 
  • Today is also, of course, the Superbowl! We're just watching from home this year--having to check calves every two hours puts a damper on hullabaloo and festitvities, but I don't hate a lazy day at home with my boys. 
Agriculture:
In honor of some big wins for the ranch and some families on the ranch at the Fort Worth Stock Show and Rodeo:
  • The Fort Worth Stock Show and Rodeo is the oldest continually running livestock show and rodeo, and has been happening every year since 1896, except for 1943 when all the buildings in Fort Worth were dedicated to the WWII effort. 
  • In 1917, a committee was formed to design a new event--a contest among cowboys and cowgirls.They decided to call it rodeo (roh-dee-oh), derived from the Spanish name for such an event, rodeo (roh-day-oh), The rodeo at the 1918 event is considered the world's first indoor rodeo.
  • Stock shows are a great time for lots of different ranchers and producers to come together to show off their cattle, get tips on new products and equipment, and visit visit visit. It's stock show season, so if there's one near you, I highly recommend going!
In
On the Ranch:
  • Calving calving calving, rawhide! That's literally it. Calving cows, feeding cows, tagging calves, doctoring calves, entering calves into the database, continue.
On the Home Front:
  • We're now parents to a ONE-YEAR-OLD. We're in denial a little bit that he's grown up so fast, but, like ever other mother before me, I'll say it: this is SUCH a fun age.
  • Tomorrow is Wacey's one-year checkup, and I'm excited to see his stats--mostly how tall he's gotten! 
  • We had a ton of snow last week (read: Bert having to plow the driveway multiple times and thigh-deep drifts everywhere), but next week's weather has us hoping that it will melt away!

Thursday, February 4, 2016

Caking Heifers

I had planned--and written--a post for this week about calving in snowy weather, but we have two feet of snow, and the cows are pretty hunkered down in the trees and won't let me get good pictures! I'm going to try again this afternoon, but in the meantime, I thought I'd hearken back to warmer, less drifted-in times and share some pictures I took a few weeks ago while caking cows with Bert.

Caking the cows is one of my favorite things to do because we can all go together with minimal fuss.

Cow cake is a protein supplement we feed when the cows are on winter pasture. We don’t feed the yearling heifers hay every day unless it’s very snowy, so we supplement their dry forage with cake to fulfill their nutritional requirements. Plus, they LOVE it.


Cake is fed out of a hopper on the back of the pickup, and the cake we use is in cube form. See it down there? It looks like those oat cubes people always feed to horses on the movies.

That's why the heifers love it so much. It's delicious and makes them feel like movie stars, you know? 

Bert drives out to the pasture where the cows are. It's named the Sheep Pasture for the old lambing pens.

And let’s er rip with the siren. The cows come running!


 
Literally, running. It's so funny because cows are NOT built to do anything fast so when they run they look like fat fuzzy see-saws and it's the best.


These yellow heifers aren't joking. 



#iwokeuplikethis


He’ll lay out enough feed (so many pounds per head, measured by “clicks,” or how many times the little door opens on the side of the hopper) for the girls, and then drive back next to them slowly. This is a good opportunity to count and make sure everyone is accounted for, and to get a better look at the girls.




I like this heifer. She always runs to feed and is very enthusiastic about her cake consumption.


Bye girls! Until next time! Sometimes they try and follow the pickup out of the pasture, but it looks like they were happy with what they got this time!









Monday, February 1, 2016

Bringing Up Bebe (At Work)

My fabulous sister-in-law, Caitlyn, specifically requested this post, as she will find herself in the same boat shortly, so I am going to do my best to articulate what worked for us and what didn't, in the hopes that I will be able to help her (and you, maybe?) cut some corners!

Bear with me, it's a long post!

A little, itty-bitty background: I am an office manager for a ranch, but the office is just me. So, I have lots of flexibility about when and where I work. This is partially the nature of the beast, and partially the nature of my boss, who is not a beast. I am primarily in charge of data entry, keeping our records and books up-to-date, taking care of employee paperwork, making lists for cow workings, and general keeping-lists-and-calendars duty. I am sometimes very busy, sometimes I am not. It depends on what we're doing on the ranch. I recognize that we are lucky that I am able to stay home with Wacey and work/bring Wacey to work with me, but a system to help make things smoother is a lifesaver.

So here it is: How I Work With My Kid Everyday, or How He Plays Underneath Me And Also Licks My Computer Screen Regularly.

I started working again about three weeks after Wacey was born. Mostly, this was because I was at home, by myself, in calving season, and not only did I have a lot of calves to enter into the database, but I was bored. We still spent tons of time on the couch napping, nursing, and just looking at each other, but I tried to ease into working with an hour here, half an hour there, until Wacey's schedule sort of emerged and I had a good idea about what our day was going to look like ish.

If you've had a baby, you know how it is. The first couple of weeks are tough. The tough period lasts longer for some than for others, or you might be like us and have periods of "OMG I CAN SO HANDLE THIS!" with "OMG I am drowning someone save me I am going to ruin this baby."

When he was a tiny baby, it was actually easier than I realized at the time. When he woke up for the day, I'd feed him and get him dressed and we'd head into the office. We started going to the office regularly around six weeks, I think.



At the office, he would either sleep in his bouncy seat or I would work with him sitting in my lap at my desk, or sometimes I'd put him in my Solly wrap if he was really fussy. When they're that tiny, and you can put them down without having to worry that they'll go somewhere, going places is actually pretty easy, in retrospect. Wacey slept a LOT as a newborn, and didn't really get fussy until the evenings, so my main battle in the day was to keep him awake long enough to eat.

As soon as he started to be awake more, I put him in his bouncer on top of my desk (I know, not the safest, but it kept him from crying!) so I could talk to him while I was working, and make faces and play with him. We took a break every so often to tummy time or play on the floor. Around this time, I was trying to establish more of a regular nap schedule for him, and he took most of his naps in his bouncy seat on the floor. I made a playlist on Spotify of quiet movie scores (Chocolat, Pride & Prejudice, The Theory of Everything, etc.) because I'm a nerd but also because Wacey has always slept better with noise around him. I like to think that he likes movie scores so much because I listen to them while I work, so he heard a lot of them in my tummy.

With April and May comes breeding and branding season, so we spent a lot of time at the barn or at the pens with the guys branding calves. For all of these occasions, I wore Wacey in my Solly wrap (which I know is not completely correct in this picture but I was just trying to get him to look up!).


We used the bouncy seat forever at the office, and on fussy days we stayed home for him to be in his swing. I spent a lot of time sitting on the couch with him in a "nest," too, with my laptop in my lap and The Book on a pillow, haha.


When he got a little older, and started to move around more, I got him a baby gym that he loved to lay on and play with. I also had a bucket of toys I left at the office. At this point, around 4-5 months, he still spent a lot of time in the bouncer because he absolutely loved it! It allowed me long stretches (30ish minutes) of pretty uninterrupted work time. I would also save work that could be done one-handed, like data entry, for feeding times. 



I wish I had a little better idea of what exactly we did every day, but Wacey wasn't on a schedule for FOREVER, and so we kind of played it by ear. He usually napped around ten, around one, and around three, but very ish. He played on the floor a lot, played with the toys on the bar across his bouncer a lot, and sat in my lap a lot!

In mid-July to somewhere in August, I was really trying hard to get him to sleep in his crib or pack-n-play for his naps, since he was now sleeping in a crib at home instead of in the co-sleeper by our bed. My biggest tip (which of course may not help anyone else at all) is to leave the room. He never slept as well if I was in the room with him. In fact, he did a lot of this:


Cute, but not the best for non-crankiness. As soon as he was tall enough, he started playing with his Exersaucer all.the.time. I got him a pretty deluxe used one from a county swap shop on Facebook for $12, and he still plays with it. It was a great investment! Of a whole twelve dollars. YES.

When he could sit up really well, toys were also the name of the game. We had pretty much ditched the bouncer at this point, since he didn't want to sit in it anymore. 




Around five-six months, I also made the permanent switch to the Ergo 360 for our carrier. He's a big baby, and I felt like I had so much more support with the Ergo. However, I still use the wrap occasionally, and can't wait for another newborn to put in it (like, not this year though). 


When we started having to go to the barn a lot for weaning and preg check in the fall, the routine went like this: start him off in the carseat with a couple of toys until he fell asleep around 9 or 10. When he woke up, I'd put him in the Exersaucer for a bit, and then went he got tired of that, he got to be handed around until we were done around noon. Misti (my girl boss), or Decky (my big boss), or whoever else was available and willing (Misti's dad, in this picture) would scoop him up and walk around with him, because by that time, he was SO over it! It truly takes a village, so find one and enlist 'em! You'll be forever in their debt but also much saner, plus everyone loves cute babies, right? 

Now that he's getting too big for his infant seat, I got a spare pack n' play that I plan on using for the barn for awhile. After that, I have no idea what we'll do, but we'll just play it by ear! 




Since Wacey has become more mobile, we've changed our schedule to staying home until after lunch, and then going to the office in the afternoon. I try and wake up before him, check emails, and exercise. We have breakfast together when he wakes up around 7:30, and then we go downstairs. If I have a lot of work to do, I'll bring my laptop down with me and work while he plays. If not, I'll really start working for the day when he goes down for his nap at 9:30. 

This is my main, hardcore work time. He sleeps for 2-3 hours, and you'd be surprised how much you can get done when you really hit it! I also work in the afternoon off and on while he plays, and if he takes an afternoon nap I use that time to work, too. 

Basically, this all means do what works for you, haha. Helpful, I know.

My Big Tips:

1. Get two of everything--one set for at home, one set for the office/barn. I have a "nice" set at home, and then have found spare sets on swap shops or at consignment stores. It actually works out really well, because the well-loved but entirely functional stuff is perfect to go to the barn because it's less expensive than the like-new stuff, and Wacey doesn't care at all. I don't worry about it getting dirty because it wasn't brand-new to begin with; I just swab it down with Clorox wipes or Simple Green in between uses. I also rotate his toys between the office and home so there's a little novelty, and I keep a stash of diapers, wipes, and baby food/formula at the office so I'm never worried about running out. 

2. Keep the routine the same, when possible. If baby sleeps in a crib at home, put them down in a pack n' play or crib at the office. If they are used to eating at noon at home, feed them at noon at the office. I also avoid driving to the office too close to Wacey's naptimes because I prefer him to nap in his crib over the car when possible since he sleeps SO much better. That being said...

3. Be flexible. Your schedule is going to change as the baby gets older and his/her schedule changes. Don't be hard on yourself. That being said, sometimes you're going to have to work in the evenings, Make it an event--put on a movie and some comfy clothes, and have a snuggly work sesh after baby is in bed! If you do have to work at the barn every now and then, don't sweat if baby's schedule gets thrown a little out of whack--he'll be fine! 

4. Prepare for and protect your work times. I know Wacey is going to nap around 9:30 every morning, so I make sure that I have everything I need and no distractions before I put him down. This means laundry is changed, I have all the paperwork I need, laptop is charged, water in on my desk, etc. I also do not answer non-work phone calls during this time, I don't check social media or blogs, and I only check emails if they're work-related. This really helps me stay focused! If your baby still isn't napping regularly, keep your desk well-stocked so you can work whenever you get a chance. I do not work constantly, but it's nice to be prepared when I do need to get stuff done! 

5. Take breaks! Your kid might or might not be able to play alone all day, but regardless, take breaks to play with him, of course! When I'm really busy, I work for 25 minutes, play for 10. I know that doesn't sound like a lot, but most days it's more like half and half, plus we always take a longer break for lunch. If the weather is nice, we'll go outside in the stroller or carrier for a half hour or so for a change of scene and to stretch our (my) legs.

Everyone has a different parenting style, and it's just as important to us that Wacey knows how to play alone and occupy himself as it is for him to know how to play with others. So far, it's worked out well. Of course, he still has super needy days, but we take those as they come and sometimes you'll find me standing at the bar in the kitchen with Wacey in the Ergo, or waking up early to put in a good chunk of time before my little maniac wakes up for the day, haha. 

6. Stay organized. I keep calendars for everything, and am constantly looking ahead to try and anticipate the needs of the guys on the ranch. Are we going to need lists printed soon? Do I need to think about a supply order for a cow working? Do we need a crew meal any time soon? And so on. This helps make less spur-of-the-moment projects which tend to stress me out a little more!

7. This is maybe the most important thing: be very clear with your boss about his or her expectations, and about you and your kiddo's needs. I check in often with my boss, letting him know what I'm doing and where I'm at with various projects, and seeing if he has anything that needs doing that isn't on my calendar yet. The guys all have my cell number and know to call it if they need cow info or something to be picked up from town. Thankfully, I work for an outstanding boss and with amazing people, and it helps so much! 

All of this being said, I still grapple daily with mom-guilt. Am I working too much? Am I playing with him enough? Does he feel ignored? Am I getting enough done? Does my boss hate me? Is this working for us?

If at all possible, throw it out the window. We're all doing to best we can. The system is constantly evolving and changing around what works best for Wacey, so I'll re-visit this topic again!