So, I should start this post by saying that the whole family is happy and healthy now, but we had a rough first seven weeks of Harper's life. I won't go into much detail unless individually you are interested, but I had the experience of post partum depression and needed to get some serious help. I would say I am back to 90% of my original fully-funtioning self due to fabulous family, friend, and medical support. And best of all I LOVE my beautiful baby girl. I feel as if through the experience of being cared for so well by Rick and everyone else who helped that I have learned the true meaning of love (I know, I know sappy, but absolutely heart felt).
The other up-side to this very sad event was that we found our fabulous nanny: Leslee. We were originally thinking we would only need her until I was back on my feet, but after crunching the numbers and knowing that I only want to work part-time it makes sense to keep Leslee on as a part-time in-home caregiver for the next year. I am thrilled that we found a good, cost-effective solution to our child care needs, and also hope that without the petri-dish of daycare we may get sick less this first year of our child's life.
Harper is officially two months old tomorrow, which is also Election Day! Then Wednesday she gets her first doctor's office shots. I am making Rick hold her while she gets pricked because I want nothing to do with the association of shots.
Oh, she is also giving us a 6 hour sleep stretch some nights. Yippie! Although she didn't seem to get the memo about the time change, so she went to bed at 6 PM last night. Which is even a little early for me.