Category: Baby Fever

The EastOver Bunny

I’m just gonna go ahead and let my inner Jewish child come out and say it: “How come all the stuff for Easter is so much cuter than all the stuff for Passover?”   Because while Dee enjoyed her plush bag of Plagues, and the adorable Matzoh-Bib Grandma Margie got for her (pictured, right) the image of an infant using a… Read more →

Some like it hot. Some don’t.

Usually (despite the wee-hours-of-the-morning battles that have become a ritual in this house) bed time is fairly painless for Dee.    Darkness, Uncle Alex’s lullaby’s, and nursing are her cryptonite, and she’s usually out in a matter of minutes.  Occasionally, if her gums are bothering her, or she’s having a bad poo, or she’s got the gas (sorry future Dee,… Read more →

I laugh in the face of sleep.

Dearest Dee – I know it was daylight savings time and all, but last night’s encore performance of “The Girl Who Hated Sleep” was truly your best ever. From your 7:30pm sleepy-time fake-out (you really had me going there) to your 8pm roll-into-the-crib-rails-and-wail, the hits just kept on coming.   By 4am, and your 27th wake-up of the evening, I was… Read more →

Hai-Tee

Crew Cuts [J Crew’s freakin’ adorable kid’s line] is selling these sweet Tee’s, and 100% of the proceeds will go to benefit Haiti.   J Crew says:  “Custom designed by our in house artists with handwritten Creole phrases, this little Tee has a big heart.” And as an added bonus, shipping is free on all Crew Cuts orders.   Click the picture… Read more →

Tiny Dancer

[October 7th, 2009: About twelve hours before she made her appearance, Delilah did her best to get Nigel Lithgow’s attention while Scott and I watched So You Think You Can Dance.    If you look closely, you can catch a quick cameo by the remnants of a recently devoured bowl of Pineapple.   Oh, pregnancy.][also, this video is kind of long. sorry… Read more →

The biggest cousin.

Eva can’t get enough of little Dee.    She gave her a bottle of breast milk, and “shhh shhh shhh’d” her until she fell asleep in her lap.     In a lot of ways, Eva was my first baby love.    She was the first newborn I ever snuggled with.    I still remember the moment Marissa called me to tell me… Read more →