Friday, February 20, 2009

The Crib Tent

My brother recently blogged about how he thought swaddling babies was some form of child abuse. I think this was after he saw my facebook photo with Lydia in my arms all swaddled up. Well, he's probably going to call child and family services on us for this one....



It's a crib tent. If you were unlucky enough to hear me lament about Dylan's sleep issues, you know that since he turned two Dylan had been climbing out of his crib. We would keep taking him back to bed which sometimes went on for 2 hours before naps and one hour at bedtime. We struggled through that but once he continued this pattern after Lydia was born we knew we had to take some more drastic measures. Thus, the crib tent. Yes, I paid $70 (got it from Amazon) to cage my child and I think it was worth every penny. Dylan, as you can see, actually likes it, most of the time. There have been a few times where he has screamed about it but generally, as you can see above, he likes it. We talked it up - "oh wow, you get to sleep in a tent, Dylan!" which helped, I think. He calls for us when he's up from his nap and ready to "GET OUT" as he says. Interestingly, it's the Crib Tent II. Apparently, 2 year olds outsmarted the manufactures the first time and escaped from the Crib Tent I, hence the need for Crib Tent II.

The plan is to keep Dylan in the crib until we move this spring so he might only get 3 months use out of the crib tent but it was still worth it. We'll see what happens when he's in a twin mattress on the floor. I guess we'll put a gate at the door but if that doesn't work, I'm not beyond locking him in the room. As long as Justin doesn't call the authorties.

Pictures from Lydia's fifth week

Here's Lydia in her bouncy seat, which used to be Dylan's toddler chair, which used to be Dylan's bouncy seat. He has been okay about giving it up.


Lydia with Grandpa. Martin's folks came up for a long weekend to meet Lydia. I'll be posting some more pictures from their visit.


When Daddy has sound duty at church and has to be there at 7am, Mommy gets to dress the kids for church in whatever she wants. :) All Steelers gear, none of that Eagles stuff...:) Just kidding, I like the Eagles too. This was Super Bowl Sunday and only of one this family's teams was in the big game so we had to go with the black and gold.





Wednesday, February 04, 2009

Poll Results

Since I only got one comment I will give you the results based on verbal comments as well but the result is the same: she looks like Dylan. It's most noticable when she is sleeping (maybe they have different eyes). Here are two comparison pictures, first Dylan, and then Lydia:


Dylan definitely has longer eyelashes and I thought Lydia had chubbier cheeks but now looking back at Dylan's baby pics, I'm not so sure. And I thought Lydia's hair was darker than Dylan's was when he was first born but maybe not.

We've also heard "she's an Etner." And my sister thinks she looks like Martin's side of the family. These comments are interesting since the vote on who Dylan looks like, although close, did say he looked more like me. So how can Dylan look like me and Lydia like Martin but they both look alike? Hmmm.

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Here we go Steelers, here we go...

We watched the AFC Championship Game at my cousin Michele's house (since we don't have cable).




Dylan calls Michele's place "Murphy's house" since she has a dog named Murphy (see below). My parents were talking to Dylan about Michele and asking him if he remembered going to her house and seeing her dogs, Riley and ....they couldn't remember the name of the other dog but Dylan quickly pipped in...Murphy!









One of the Steeler's youngest fans....






Saturday, January 24, 2009

Friday, January 23, 2009

Our little cookie...











Dylan meeting Lydia at the hospital

Why we chose Lydia Mabel...

Martin and I have liked the name Lydia for a long time now. If memory serves me correctly, we had the name picked out before we were even married and definitely before I got pregnant the first time. So when we found out we were having a girl there was no name deliberations this time. Mabel is Martin's paternal grandmother's name. We had about 3 middle names we were considering but Mabel won out. A lot of people have asked us "is that a family name?" so I guess folks aren't used to hearing that name these days. In fact, the name hasn't been on the top 1000 list since the 1950s. I think that makes it a good middle name.