Sunday, March 14, 2010

Rolling, Laughing and Grabbing Feet


The last two weeks have been so wonderful. I feel like Oliver has grown so much just in the last 2 weeks. A friend from my Mothers Group, K, told me that it was amazing how much they grow and learn between 4 and 6 months, and it is like they learn something new every day. Well I think she is right :O) Every day seems to be something new with Oliver. Last week he started turning from his belly to his back. He had already turned from his back to his belly but hadn't done it again in some time. So when he started turning from his belly to his back like it was nothing at all I was completely shocked. He did it three times in front of me and his Nonna, so I thought I was going to get it on video and of course he wouldn't do it for me. The that night his Granny and Grampa came over and he did it 2 more times in front of them, but the next day he would not do it for Craig. He is such a tease.

This week he started turning from his back to his belly again. One morning I was sending a text to a friend and I heard him grunting and groaning and looked up to find him on his belly. He has rolled every day since then, and of course I keep trying to get it on video but he will not do it for me. So today I finally caught him rolling over on video, but when I went to look at the recording it was only to find that I had not pressed the record button. Boo, silly me.

Last week after seeing Oliver's cousin J in the big bath I thought it would be cool to try Oliver out in it. We fill the bath just enough so he can lie down without the water covering his face and he splashes and laughs and even today started to squeal. He has the time of his life. Needless to say we do no need the baby bath anymore, well not until the next baby anyway.

Also this week Oliver has started to reach for his feet and has actually grabbed hold of them a couple of times. I give credit of this achievement to my Dad, as he is always making him hold onto his feet. I can't wait for the foot in his mouth stage, it is so cute.

On a sadder note...
When I was trying to conceive and also when pregnant with Oliver I used to go on the forums called What to Expect. I have made some really wonderful friends on there who I keep in contact with on a regular basis. They are all overseas except for a couple who have moved from overseas to Australia, but I just love catching up with them, especially as most of them have babies now as well.

Unfortunately 2 days ago I heard of one of the girls from my "Due in November" board has lost her baby to SIDS. I am so sad for her and do not know where to begin in understanding how she is feeling and how she will ever get through this hurt and sorrow she is feeling. How can a perfectly happy and healthy baby just die in his sleep? It is the most dreadful thing that could happen to anyone. She has an enormous amount of support from all the girls she has met on the forums, but at the same time I wonder how she feels with all these women around her with their babies. I am so sorry for her and wish there was a way to take away all the pain she is feeling.

So of course now I am on high alert with Oliver. I am lucky enough to have the angel care monitor which monitors his breathing and will alert me if he stops breathing for 15 seconds. I dread that the alarm will go off, what if he does stop breathing and I can't kick start him back to life. I know I shouldn't be thinking things like this but my life revolves around him now. I don't know how I would ever deal with losing him and I hope and pray to God that this will not happen to me. I say to God "I know this is selfish, but please do not ever take Oliver away from me, I do not have the strength to deal with that sort of loss and will not be able to handle it. Please take me first". I love Oliver so much, no amount of words will ever be able to describe it.

I had a bacio chocolate the other day, and inside the message that comes with it said "If you were to give me all the kisses in the world, it would still be too few". I thought how it should be the other way, especially when I think of it in relation to Oliver, it should say "If I were to give you all the kisses in the world, it would still be too few".

And so every day I give him as many kisses as I like because even then I still can't show him how much he means to me.

Oliver's Milestones So Far


Seeing as I am starting this 4 months and 2 weeks into Oliver's life I thought I would write down Oliver's Milestones (what I call milestones anyway) so far, and other interesting facts.

28 October 2009 - Oliver was born!
2 November 2009 - Came home from hospital. I cried the whole way home, I did not like the thought of not having the nurses near by. Craig was very excited.
5 November 2009 - Visit from Child Health Nurse, Oliver is doing wonderfully, and is back to his birth weight. Exactly 3.58 kilos
7 November 2009 - Craig had a wet the head party planned, which was cancelled at last minute due to a emergency rush back to hospital for me. Sorry Craig.
9 November 2009 - Back out of hospital today, for good this time. I did not cry on the way home this time.
10 November 2009 - I know it is early but Craig and I are sure Oliver is smiling. I know I know, probably just the poos.
12 November 2009 - First smile at Mummy. OK so you probably think I am dreaming, but I was singing a song that I made up to him and he smiled and did a little laugh at me.
14 November 2009 - Daddy's wet the head party take 2. Was successful this time. Craig was very unwell the next day and did not take well to a hangover and crying baby. Lesson learnt.
18 November 2009 - Appointment with Child Health Nurse as we were unsure if Oliver was getting enough - Oliver weighs in at 4.1 kilos.
19 November 2009 - First photo with Santa!!!!
21 November 2009 - Starting to follow people around with his gaze.
24 November 2009 - Lifted his head for 10 seconds!
25 November 2009 - Whilst doing tummy time lifted head and turned it to the other side.
26 November 2009 - Whilst doing tummy time, turned head to my voice and smiled at me. First Coo!
28 November 2009 - 1 MONTH OLD
30 November 2009 - Cooing on a regular basin now.
3 December 2009 - Smiling on demand
7 December 2009 - Smiled at Granny
8 December 2009 - 6 week check up, now weighing in at 5.15 kilos. 55th percentile.
22 December 2009 - Starting to find hands
23 December 2009 - First immunisations :O( Slept all day, grizzly in the afternoon and fever at night.
24 December 2009 - Lots of laughing today, must know Santa is coming :O)
28 December 2009 - 2 MONTHS OLD
30 December 2009 - Hands starting to go in mouth now.
1 January 2010 - Officially into 000 clothing now.
5 January 2010 - Grasped a toy
6 January 2010 - Really talking a lot now
15 January 2010 - Started to use his feet on the play mat
22 January 2010 - Has started to blow raspberries. When you blow them back he finds it incredibly funny.
26 January 2010 - NEARLY rolled over today, but arm got in the way.
28 January 2010 - 3 MONTHS OLD
31 January 2010 - Baptism
3 February 2010 - Started to lift legs really high now
8 February 2010 - Rolled over 2 times from back to belly!!!
9 February 2010 - Really laughing now
10 February 2010 - Visit Child Health Nurse - 6.9 kilos - 70th percentile
12 February 2010 - Has found thumb and is purposely sucking on it.
13 February 2010 - Rolled over again
28 February 2010 - 4 MONTHS OLD
3 March 2010 - Weighed - 7.1 kilos, 65th percentile.
5 March 2010 - Turned from Belly to Back 5 times
8 March 2010 - Slept through the night!!! 7pm - 7am for the very first time
11 March 2010 - Officially in 00 clothing now.
12 March 2010 - Turned from back to front 2 times
13 March 2010 - Turned from back to front. Grabbed his foot with his hand for the first time!
14 March 2010 - Turned from back to front 5 times, and from belly to back 2 times, can I say he is officially rolling now. Grabbing feet more now as well.

Oliver Luke Petta


Oliver Luke Petta was born on Wednesday the 28th of October, 2009. He was born in St John of God Hospital, Murdoch at 3.25pm and was 7 pounds 14 ounces (3.58 kilos) and 51.5 centimeters long.

Oliver is the most precious thing to Myself and Craig and he has already brought an infinite amount of joy into our lives. I always knew that having a baby would be the most precious gift I could have received, but I never knew just how rewarding it is to be a Mother. Even to this day I struggle to believe that I am in fact this little miracles Mother, I feel like I need to pinch myself to make sure it is not a dream. Oliver is what dreams are made of! I don't think that even the happiest dream will ever top what it feels like to be Me.

So this is the story of Oliver Luke Petta, and I have a feeling it's going to be the most wonderful story every.