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Scott ~ Milissa ~ Hailey




We have been trying to help her learn to crawl. She HATES being on her tummy though. She ends up doing a somersault because her legs are so strong from jumping and her arms haven't caught up with them. Then she gets upset and pouts by burying her face in the floor. So cute though :)


We were at Scott's parents house the other day and Auntie Teresa and cousin Alethia were singing No More Monkeys Jumpin' On the Bed to her and she thought that was hilarious. She loves music and she will stop everything she is doing if you start singing to her.

Life is so much fun with her and Scott. I am so blessed!!

Since I have gone back to work, I have been pumping 3-4 times a day for the last 12 weeks. I thought it would be interesting to keep track of how much I pump. As of today, I have pumped almost 5 gallons of milk!! That is absolutely crazy to think about. And that is just what I get at work - that doesn't include what I make when I am feeding her at home. The human body is AMAZING!! Although pumping does make me feel like a bit of a bovine - it is totally worth it!!Then we walked to a scenic view of the waterfront - which Hailey slept through :)
We ended the day with having dinner at Ivar's - watching the seagulls and the fire boats...
...and blowing bubbles. It was a super fun day!!
If I had a dollar every time someone asked me how I do what I do everyday, I wouldn’t have to work. All I can say is – I must have an angel. A friend asked me this morning exactly how my day unfolds so here it is: I wake up between 3:00 and 3:15am, I wake my baby girl to feed her and spend some time with her before I get ready for work. I throw a piece of bread in the toaster and go finish getting ready for work. By 4:30am I am mostly ready and I realize I still haven’t eaten so I grab the piece of cold, dry toast and am out of the door by 4:40 or 4:45. As I walk out the door each morning, my heart breaks, leaving Hailey is the hardest thing I have to do each day and it hasn’t gotten any easier. I must have an angel. I drive 20-30 minutes to the train station where I get on the train at 5:17am.
I finish my makeup on the train and I try to catch some sleep on the train ride in. I arrive in Seattle at 5:55/6:00am and since it is so early I have no buses to take me to work from the train station, so I use the opportunity to get a workout in and jog the 1 ¼ mile into work. I pass numerous homeless people sleeping on the street, some who yell after me and beg me for money or call me names; somehow I make it into work safely. I must have an angel. I get to work usually 5 minutes late and feel guilty that I can’t make it in on time. I begin working before my butt hits the chair. While at work, I pump three times a day – this is an accomplishment since pumping has always been extremely painful for me. I pump at 8:30am, 12:30pm and 3:30pm and pray that I get enough to feed my precious girl for the next day. I have learned how to work while I pump – which is hilarious since I have a double pump so it takes some finesse. I work while pumping because again, I feel guilty that I come in 5 minutes late.
I store my milk in the fridge at work and hope that nobody confuses it with the creamer. I eat the same thing everyday while at work: sugar free oatmeal, whole-wheat saltines, a Fiber One bar, a sandwich and veggies. I am relieved when 4:25pm rolls around and I can go. I feel guilty again that I leave 5 minutes early from work just so I can catch the train in time, which is why I work and pump through lunch and sometimes work on the train ride home. I catch the train at 4:45pm and I do everything I can to stay awake because I know if I close my eyes I will sleep through my stop. I get to the train station at 5:30pm and run to get in my car and pick up Hailey. Scott and I just miss each other because he starts school at the same time I get to the train station. He has to drop Hailey off with someone for 45 minutes until I can pick her up on the way home. Each week I struggle to find someone available to watch her and I would give anything to just be with her and not have to depend on anyone else to help me. I am in near tears when I pick up Hailey until I see the look of pure joy on her face when she sees me.
I decided to dress her up in a ballet costume and she wouldn't sit still for very long and every time I laid her down, her feet went into her mouth. I love this picture because it looks like she is saying "dis my foot, you don't touch it!!"
She loves her Jumperoo more and more everyday. She started to jump really fast and high and do some ballet moves with her feet. It is so cute - we kind of caught it on video - she hasn't let us record her doing it other than this one time.