Last Monday, our small group from church got together for a potluck, and we decided to go to a park to share a meal since the weather was so pleasant. While we were there, Samantha enjoyed the swing and the slide (of course we guided her down the slide, and it was the shortest slide on the playground). She really enjoys the swings, which we thought she would. She could hold herself up pretty well without flopping back and forth when we pushed her. Samantha had an expression of pure delight on her face.
Samantha hasn't shown too much interest in walking yet, which we're okay with--believe me; however, when we take both of her hands in ours, she will take some steps. She's not too steady on her feet and her legs are fairly weak and give in easily, but she has the general idea. She can actually walk up and down the stairs as well if you are holding her hands. Ben and I joke around that Samantha looks like a French soldier when she walks because she takes GIANT steps, lifts her leg up really straight and high, and then plops it down hard on the ground. Not so much bending of the knee happening in Samantha's walking attempts. However, it is very cute, so here is a clip of Samantha being a French soldier the night we were at the park:
One of Samantha's favorite pastimes is taking all of her toys from the basket and spreading them out over the floor, but she particularly likes taking all the books out from under the coffee table. Sometimes she'll look at them, but I think she mostly likes to just be surrounded by her books. Our little aspiring reader! Here is what our living room floor looks like on most nights:
Samantha continues to sleep and eat really well on most days. She goes to sleep between 8 and 8:30 on most nights, sleeps all through the night until I wake her up at 6:30 to nurse her before I head to work, then, most days, she will go back to sleep until about 8:30, when she wakes up for the day. We have been trying to give her two naps a day still because it makes for a much happier Samantha, especially in the evenings. Lately, she has been eating an average of four or five jars of baby food each day. She even eats some of our table food. We will give her small pieces of bread, bananas, noodles, or anything else we can break into small pieces that we think she might enjoy. Wow! What a change from the little girl who started seemingly uninterested in eating food.
Well, now she has started a little "game" where she will eat her baby food, then spit part of it back out, grab it with her hand and offer it to us. When she does this, we shake our head no and say, "I don't want it." Samantha will continue offering her food to us just to get the reaction from us. It's quite amusing. She won't just do this with food either. She'll play the "I don't want it game" with toys, and we think it's pretty cute, almost like she's sharing. Sometimes she'll hand us a toy, we'll say, "Thank you," and we'll hand it back to her, repeating this over several times.
The other event I have to include from this week is intended just for memory's sake (not to make you feel bad, Melanie!). On Thursday, Melanie took Samantha and her boys to our church because she is involved in a Mom's Rest Stop group. On the way out after it was over, she placed Samantha in the car seat but didn't buckle her in and left the van door open. Melanie went back to the church for just a minute to grab her two boys from the doorway to put them in the van, and when she got back to her van, another mom was holding a crying Samantha in her arms. The mom told Melanie that she found Samantha laying on the ground crying, so she must have fallen out of her car seat. Who knows how it happened, Samantha might have been trying to climb on the car seat like she tries to do on her high chair or stroller at home, lost her balance and fell onto the floor of the van and then tried to crawl out of the van, not realizing there was a drop down to the ground. Needless to say, Samantha had a small bump on her forehead that was gone within a day and a few small scratches that were barely noticeable. As soon as they got back to the house for lunch, Samantha proceeded to crawl around and play immediately, showing no signs of discomfort or pain at all. I just had to share this story because I'm sure it will be great to tell Samantha of this someday! All that matters is she's perfectly okay. It's amazing how resilient little babies can be!
On Fridays Ben stays home with Samantha, and this last Friday she decided to sleep the day away. She slept in until ten o'clock that morning, and took a two and half hour nap. Saturday morning it stormed, the wind was blowing the rain around pretty hard, and there was quite a bit of thunder and lightning. Right around 6:30 (the usual time that I wake her up to nurse her before work), she started making noise in her crib (doesn't she know you're supposed to sleep in on Saturdays?) When I went into her room, I picked her up from her crib and she immediately pointed at the window almost like she was saying, "The lightning woke me up, Mom!" It was pretty adorable.
The other event I have to include from this week is intended just for memory's sake (not to make you feel bad, Melanie!). On Thursday, Melanie took Samantha and her boys to our church because she is involved in a Mom's Rest Stop group. On the way out after it was over, she placed Samantha in the car seat but didn't buckle her in and left the van door open. Melanie went back to the church for just a minute to grab her two boys from the doorway to put them in the van, and when she got back to her van, another mom was holding a crying Samantha in her arms. The mom told Melanie that she found Samantha laying on the ground crying, so she must have fallen out of her car seat. Who knows how it happened, Samantha might have been trying to climb on the car seat like she tries to do on her high chair or stroller at home, lost her balance and fell onto the floor of the van and then tried to crawl out of the van, not realizing there was a drop down to the ground. Needless to say, Samantha had a small bump on her forehead that was gone within a day and a few small scratches that were barely noticeable. As soon as they got back to the house for lunch, Samantha proceeded to crawl around and play immediately, showing no signs of discomfort or pain at all. I just had to share this story because I'm sure it will be great to tell Samantha of this someday! All that matters is she's perfectly okay. It's amazing how resilient little babies can be!
On Fridays Ben stays home with Samantha, and this last Friday she decided to sleep the day away. She slept in until ten o'clock that morning, and took a two and half hour nap. Saturday morning it stormed, the wind was blowing the rain around pretty hard, and there was quite a bit of thunder and lightning. Right around 6:30 (the usual time that I wake her up to nurse her before work), she started making noise in her crib (doesn't she know you're supposed to sleep in on Saturdays?) When I went into her room, I picked her up from her crib and she immediately pointed at the window almost like she was saying, "The lightning woke me up, Mom!" It was pretty adorable.
She has been pointing at a lot of things lately, normally saying "da," almost like she wants us to name the object for her. She notices and points at everything, people, fans, toys, plants, animals, anything that catches her attention. Well, this past week Samantha has started pointing at a picture on the wall in our dining room of Ben and me. She will point at Ben and say "dada," and then point at me and say "mama." We love that she recognizes us and will, most of the time, discriminately say mama and dada in reference to us.
Samantha will pull herself up on anything she can get her hands on, but hasn't shown too much interest in cruising along furniture. However, this past week she did it just a little bit. She was standing, holding onto the coffee table and switched herself over to the couch without sitting down or putting her hands down on the ground. We can also get her to cruise more if we provide a strong incentive, like some electronic item, for example, the remote control or a cell phone. We held the remote control out for her to get, and she succeeded in cruising down the coffee table in order to get to the control. So, we know she can do it, we just have to have a strong motivation for her. :)
On Saturday, we decided to make a quick trip to Upland for the afternoon and evening because Jeni and Alaina decided they were going to come down. It was a little crazy for one day, and we probably won't do that short of a trip again because it threw off Samantha's whole schedule. We left around 11:15 or so, and Samantha had already been up since 8ish, so we figured it wouldn't take her long to fall asleep. Well, we were wrong about that, and she only slept about an hour in the car. This resulted in a very tired girl, but she was doing pretty well because she loves to be around people and is happy as long as she is free to move about and play. Later in the afternoon she was acting tired, so we set up the extra pack n' play that Ben's parents keep at their house, and tried to lay her down for a nap. Needless to say, she screamed and screamed! I don't know if it was because it was a different pack n' play or maybe because we didn't put her in her sleep sack, who knows, but she was not wanting to nap in there. Our little girl, who normally naps around two and a half to three hours a day, only took one one hour nap all day long. Our plan was then to leave Upland around Samantha's bedtime, have her already in her pajamas, and hope that she would fall asleep in the car for our trip back to Bloomington. She has done this before when we've been close to her bedtime. However, just like the rest of the day had gone, she refused to nap for quite a long time in the car. When she finally gave up and fell asleep, she still woke up and cried periodically throughout our ride home.
The best thing that came of this whole ordeal of very little sleep for Samantha was that I got to rock Samantha to sleep once we got back home. She was asleep in her car seat when we got home, but of course, doesn't stay asleep after being unbuckled and carried inside the house. I changed her diaper just for good measure and could tell she would not be happy if I just laid her down immediately. So, I decided to sit in the glider (which is one of the best and most useful things as a mom!) and rocked my precious, little girl to sleep. She calmed down instantly as we reclined and rocked together. I held her close and she buried her face into my shoulder, occasionally rubbing her face back and forth, and quickly falling into a deep sleep. I haven't had the joy of rocking my baby to sleep like this for many months and holding her close to my chest like that almost brought tears to my eyes. I never knew my heart could be filled with such great love for such a little person.
To leave the blog on a lighter note, one of Samantha's favorite after meal activities lately is to crawl up onto her high chair after we unbuckle her. She will pull herself up on the back of the chair and play around. We also like to play a little game with her, kind of like peek-a-boo. Here is a video of Samantha playing this game with Daddy. Her laugh is so contagious!
Samantha is playing peek-a-boo quite a bit lately. She'll hide behind wall corners and pop out just like her Daddy. She will hold her toy blanket in front of her face, and I will ask, "Where's Samantha?" Then, she'll pull the blanket down and I'll say, "There she is!" She loves it and will repeat it over and over again. What a happy, easygoing baby God has blessed us with!