Art Project
Tomorrow is Grandma Kris' birthday (my mother) and this evening Mom and Molly made her a present. We are not previewing the present as she reads this blog and we want her to be surprised with the result tomorrow. This is Molly in her art smock in preparation. I will have a picture of the result tomorrow. Molly really really enjoyed the experience with new textures.
Helpful Hint: I have learned from my sister, a mother of 2, how useful art smocks from Ikea can be used as a full body bib for when your child plays with their food and smears it everywhere. It protects the clothing and it easily wiped clean.
Fighting my PPD
I know that not all parents enjoy arts and crafts or have the time and
patience to do so with their children but this is something I enjoyed in
my pre-Molly life and wanted to continue. I find that it is important
to my well-being to continue doing some of the activities I did before
having a child and this is one of those activities. It isn't always
pretty or easy but it means a lot to me. Having physical, visual
reminders of my accomplishments with my daughter to supplement my
memories helps me fight by PPD.
When Molly and I first came home from the hospital I really struggled with feeling useful because I stayed in bed for the most part recovering from my surgery and couldn't do a lot to help. I asked my husband, parents and mother in law to take pictures of my interactions with Molly whether it be feeding her, cuddling her, bathing her or anything else. I made photo books (FreePrints Photobooks App and Shutterfly) to help remind myself that I was helping and engaging with her. Now I also make these books for my husband, to show my appreciation of everything he does to help and how wonderful he is with her.
Being a parent is the scariest thing I have ever done in my life and I often sit in awe of this miracle that I not only help make, but am helping shape into a, hopefully, beautiful and wonderful human. I keep my focus on getting through one day at a time and try to plan fun bonding activities that Molly and I can do together. It is hard living with someone that cannot effectively communicate and relies on you for everything, I am constantly guessing and second guessing what the problem might be and ways that I might resolve it. My husband has said it best: Raising a child gives you the highest of highs and the lowest of lows.
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