Dear Eliza, (written 10-23-12)
This week you turn 9 months. I may say this all the time, but it never stops being true. You blow me away. Daily. You are learning and growing and turning into a beautiful person.
Today you stood up tall while holding onto my hand and just about took my breath away. You are so pretty! I can see the little girl you are becoming. It was a glimpse into your future, and my dear, it is bright.
I am noticing that you are not one to do things quickly. Rather it takes you some time to figure things out and you seem to be ok with that. You do an awful lot of practicing before you really figure out how to do something and sometimes you get frustrated, but mostly I have noticed that you just keep practicing.
For example, you want to crawl so badly! You have been a master or rolling for a couple of months now, and it is your preferred method of transportation. However, you try constantly to figure out what comes next once you are on your hands and knees. Then all of a sudden you plop down on your tummy and wiggle like a fish... sometimes mad because you really wanted to be moving forward at this point! But it doesn't last long. You try again. And again. And then when you are beginning to get frustrated you just roll to what you want ;)
You are a champion teether so far. You cut your first 2 bottom teeth just a few days after turning 6 months and then last week at 8 months 3 weeks you cut the first top left tooth and another just yesterday right next to that top center one. There are definitely some days harder than others. But I have been so proud of you seeing how you handle being uncomfortable with all of this. Last night I heard you cry a few times but you never really woke up. I was half way hoping you would wake up so that I could just go in and snuggle you!
At night you have been doing so well. You still wake a few times throughout, but now you are contented to just talk to Eleanor for awhile and drift back to sleep. Sometimes I hear you, other times Daddy hears you. It is rare for you to cry at night anymore, so when you do I usually know something is bothering you. The number one thing that you cry for at night is when you are parted from the company of Eleanor. The other night I went in to find you at one end and Eleanor at the other end and you were so sad not knowing where she was. I handed her back to you and you grabbed her fiercely and snuggled her happy as a clam to go right back to sleep :)
You go to bed between 7 and 8 and wake to eat between 5 and 6. I have experimented with stretching you all the way until it's been 12 hours since you last ate, but I have found that you will not go back to sleep if you get too close to that mark. Instead, I prefer that you wake at 5 or 6 and go back down for another 1-2 hours after than getting up for the day at 630.
You are finally on a *good* 2 nap a day schedule. The 2 naps came around 5-6 months if I remember correctly but they were hit or miss. I never knew what to expect. Then around 6-7 months you decided 3-4 naps was a great idea. Well, it wasn't a great idea to me! I went guantanamo on you and decided that you weren't getting naps in the morning until you learned to nap for longer than 30 minutes at a time. It was pure torture keeping you awake in the morning, but it paid off! You got into the habit of taking a nice long afternoon nap (usually around 2 hours, sometimes more) and now take a 30 minute nap in the morning as well. I don't know why it worked to not let you nap in the morning and now you are back to doing it, but it did and I am happy and so are you! You almost never cry anymore either when I put you down. You grab your Eleanor and pull her in tight to your face and snuggle her while rocking on your side until you fall asleep. It's just the most precious thing in the world.
I often say to your daddy, "isn't she just the best?" and he always agrees. Eliza, you are truly the light of my life. I look forward to this life we have to live together. I am excited to raise you as my daughter and hope to one day call you my friend. We are blessed to have been put in the same family, I love you so much.
Mama