Singing the song of his people.

Micah is becoming quite the vocalist. He's a little camera shy but in the evening and early morning he is quite enthusiastic about exercising his vocal cords. We like to think he's singing a song about his day.

Weird thoughts

Sometimes I'm a little weirded out by how excited these babies when it's time to eat. They definitely recognize what's coming next when the bra comes off... probably as long as they've been recognizing faces. Their fond gazes at my chestal region definitely comes off as lecherous sometimes. Lecherous old men babies. Then sometimes when Phin is done eating he'll just fall asleep, still latched on, but sneering. Micah, at other times, will practice his grabbing technique... if he gets me somewhere sensitive with his sharp little baby claws and I squeak, he laughs delightedly.

That's all.

Four month approval!

I honestly love taking the boys to the pediatrician. Nothing makes you feel better as a parent than to have a professional's stamp of approval- "Congratulations, your children have no deadly diseases! All of your efforts and sleepless nights have indeed resulted in offspring that are still alive and actually larger than last time- go get yourself a mocha to celebrate." It doesn't hurt that these kids have been super good so far with shots and we've just been extremely fortunate with their health...

Micah:
42.5 cm circumference noggin
24.5" long
15 lbs 2 oz

Phineas:
42.5 cm circumference noggin
25" long
15 lbs 7 oz

Two months- the pediatrician edition.

I wrote this post then didn't post it... go figure.

Last Sunday night I took great care to make all things ready for our two month appointment at the pediatrician's. I knew three shots were in order and that I'd be going alone... not terribly fun. I gave myself an hour in the morning to get myself and the boys ready and fed, and ample time to drive and arrive at the office. I was feeling incredibly pleased with myself when I strolled in the door of the office 15 minutes before the appointment time, signed them in, and sat down to fiddle with my phone. A moment later, the nurse called my name and I went up to the desk. "Ms. Vogel, the boys' appointment is on June 9th." I stared at her blankly. "That's next Monday," she said. I stared at her blankly.

Oh well! We took our first trip to Trader Joe's and Starbucks instead, and I came to the conclusion that our Zoomby stroller (fits the carseats in a tete a tete fashion) gets more comments than my actual children. This is okay with me. People's comments about your children are odd or uncomfortable about 90% of the time, but a stroller's a stroller. My interactions with strangers wishing to communicate about our offspring will never be the same after being interrogated about breastfeeding by a cashier at Total Wine when I was pregnant.

Fast forward to today: still got to the appointment in good time, and the boys took their shots like champs. Micah is 12 pounds 1 ounce and 22.25" long. Phineas is 11 pounds 12 ounces and 22" long. Next appointment is in August which is okay by me.

This weekend held a fun visit from Uncle Kurt... we had some greek food, went to the Smithsonian American History museum, and visited Brookside. Good times. I have to say though going to the Smithsonian was interesting. There's only so many complete strangers you can explain that you are the uncle to... also a weekend downtown generally attracted more people's attention to the twins than either of us preferred. My personal favorite was a sax player on the street who said we needed to move along because we were taking away his customers... jokingly, but also kept talking to us even after we were several yards beyond him. Ah, DC.

Parenting and blogs?

How does ANYONE blog and parent at the same time? Not sure. I have to be honest, sometimes I think about posting but realize I don't have the energy to make it funny so I don't. Also irritating is the absence of a cord to get the pictures off the camera. But these are all just lame excuses I suppose. I should honor this contractual agreement to provide Vogel baby updates, humor and pictures or no. Bad, Laura, bad.

Overall:

• Susanne, our au pair, arrived July 10th and is awesome. She fits right in like a big sister in this family, and enjoys throwing pillows at Andrew when he makes fun of her.
• Andrew enjoys having someone else around for board games and to make fun of. 
• Laura has been back to work for ~3 weeks and despite the hectic-ness is enjoying the balance of babies and "adult time."
• The boys are fast approaching the four month mark, and are currently in 6 month clothing! Our next appointment on August 11th will reveal more about weight/length.

Micah:

• Is the "good" baby these days. More easily soothed, pretty cool with bottles, and while he's the more serious of the two we've been getting some big smiles lately.
• He is also the louder of the two. When upset, he lets loose with a pterodactyl shriek, as we call it, with no warming up or precursor needed. When happy, he likes to shriek as well. Most often at five am. 

Phineas:

• Picky, picky. He wants only one thing in his mouth, and that's difficult when I take them to work with me. Non-detachable, buddy. Susanne had to bring them into work at first so I could feed Phin on my lunch break, but he's now one week into taking a bottle and it's looking good! Still not interested in pacifiers, but he's trying out his fingers and mostly just gagging on them.
• Is the happier baby for sure- big smiles all the time. When unhappy though he has an equally adorable curled lip. 

At Buca di Beppo's for Susanne's birthday

Micah likes to look suave, even if he's just going to get fast food.

Finally on their backs in the crib, gosh that took forever.

Their personalities in a picture, for the most part.

Two months!

Well howdy do dah. Things are certainly happening here, I just haven't happened to record them in the blog. Gosh it's hard to use a laptop when you have a nursing pillow and two babies already on your lap.

At two months old:

• The boys love staring at faces and have started to smile. We'll have to wait a little longer to explain that staring is rude, so apologies. They are noticing each other a lot more too... accidental hand holding (in the midst of waving their arms around their hands get caught together) has happened. My favorite is when they try to nurse on each other's heads, or suck on the other's hands.
• They have a sort of swimming/conducting movement down pat with their arms when they're bored. Also are beginning to will their hands toward objects of interest, like a stuffed animal or my navel(?)... Phineas seemed to be having a pleasant conversation with it the other evening.
• Speaking of which, Phineas is the champion of leaking out both ends (he's spit up on me twice while writing this), fountaining during diaper changes, and smiling. He's been more fussy these days but typically loves being held and staring at your face. 
• Micah is stabilizing more, and can be soothed with a pacifier or some belly time (Phineas regrettably does not take a pacifier). Still waiting for them to have big enough mouths for our moustache pacifiers. Micah is rather elegant with his hands and enjoys tracing circles on your shoulder while you're holding him. He looks around a lot more than Phineas, and when he's really interested he also purses his lips.
• We've had a few adventures... eating at Silver Diner, Elevation Burger, and Chick-fil-A, going to church and the nursery (AWESOME), shopping at Target and Trader Joe's. Thinking about a museum this weekend!
• On average we're down to two or three feedings at night and not too much fussing in between.
• Our cloth diapers are working out fantastically... bum genius 4.0. Only problem is they don't quite make it through a full night, will have to try additional padding.

One month anniversary: escape from the womb.

A week late but at least I'm posting...

One month old this week and we're celebrating with doctors' appointments every day! Hooray!

Monday mom went in to get her incision checked and got a clean bill of health. Also was advised not to start running again until 8 weeks... after Dr. Andrew convinced her to go on a short jog the day before. Think we'll be choosing to follow the former advice:-).

Tuesday was circumcision day for Phineas! I don't remember if I explained this before, but they were both to get the procedure done in the hospital. Micah got trimmed but had some issues that they were afraid Phin might have as well so they wanted a pediatric urologist to do his. Took all afternoon and seemed to go well but there was a LOT of blood. Thanks to Andrew's mom being in town, I was able to leave Micah at home.

Wednesday the boys had their one month checkup and:

• Micah is 8 lbs 15 oz, slightly shorter than Phineas and big headed-er.
• Phineas is 8 lbs 5 oz, and the opposite of what I said above.

The pediatrician was concerned about Phin's bleeding and so put off some other pointy object activities (PKU, Hep B #2) in favor of going to ANOTHER hospital to get some lab work done to see if he had clotting issues. Micah got another date with grammy and Phin and I went back to the hospital. He was a champ and I was somehow okay despite the obvious guesswork going on by the resident doing the draw. They apparently don't do these particular tests on newborns much so they had to run around the hospital to improvise parts and calculate the amount of blood needed... the giant bow tie and social awkwardness of the resident did not inspire further confidence either. He avoided direct eye contact and had no ability to make casual conversation [insert more humorous description post sleep deprivation].

In any case, the pediatrician called with results later that night and everything checked out. Also the bleeding stopped by the next morning.

There is a child screaming in my ear so to be continued...