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Andy’s 31st Birthday

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To celebrate, we ventured out with the entire family for dinner at my parents’ house—one of our first big outings with the boys (they’re sleeping while we’re eating).

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(Sophie was quite anxious to eat upon our arrival.)

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ice cream cake!

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Grandma holding Owen and Nini holding James

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A few days earlier Grandma asked Sophie what she wanted to get Daddy for his birthday. She immediately said “a snow globe.” Sophie loved my mom’s snow globe collection at Christmas. And there’s a Wonder Pets episode involving a snow globe as a gift. So Grandma helped Sophie find one—with the old Cinergy baseball field inside. He loved it.

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Sophie loves to help people open presents.

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eating cake

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helping Nini water the porch flowers

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family pictures

“Inside every older person is a younger person wondering what happened.” —Jennifer Yane

Nap X Three

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June 10, 2010: I’m doubtful that everyone napping at the same time will ever happen again. Also, I realize this is very much so a what-not-to-do photo (babies sleeping on a bed surrounded by a down comforter, five pillows and an occasionally kicking-in-her-sleep toddler) but I was awake and right with all three of them the entire time.

“Naps are nature’s way of reminding you that life is nice—like a beautiful, softly swinging hammock strung between birth and infinity. —Peggy Noonan

Mangan Family Visits

Several weeks ago my aunt, uncle, cousin and grandma visited, bearing gifts, lunch and arms willing and wanting to hold babies—a perfect afternoon.

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Kelsey and Owen

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Corey and Owen

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Ann and James

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Sophie, James, Great Grandma and Owen

“And thank you for a house full of people I love. Amen.” —Terri Guillemets

On Swaddling

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You can try to swaddle our arms, Mom, but we’ll get them out every time!

“If you are cold at night, let the promise of my love cover you like a warm blanket.” –Matthew White

Thankful for Family, Friends and Playdates

Sophie with Nini and Pop Pop at the Krohn Conservatory Butterfly Show

Ever since I was put on bed rest we’ve been overwhelmed with the generosity of family and friends as we’ve welcomed Owen and James into this world. We’ve received so many gifts—material gifts, meals, gifts of time. Some of the best gifts, however, have been directed toward Sophie. And I’m not talking about books or toys (although she loves those, too).

Friends and family have taken her on shopping trips, to parks, the Cincinnati Zoo, Totter’s Otterville and the Cincinnati Museum Center. She has loved these trips. When I tell her in the morning where she’s going to go she immediately puts on her shoes and asks—about every five minutes—if it’s time to go yet. And upon her return she talks about the day’s activities for, well, days.

And the thing is, these playdates aren’t always easy. While I was on bed rest my friend Jenna picked Sophie up at the hospital, loaded her up in our brand new minivan (which she had never driven) and navigated downtown Cincinnati streets to meet my friend Christine and her son Connor for some playground fun.

Whenever Jill is visiting she always asks Sophie to tag along on errands, including trips to the grocery, even though that means much longer trips. Sophie’s had one-on-one time with my dad at a recent Reds game. Both my parents have taken her to visit my grandmas and have kept her overnight.

Angel and Marty often have Sophie over to play with Zoey and recently they took her along with them to a trip to Cincinnati Museum Center.

And then there’s Julie. Julie is a friend of mine from high school who has three young boys of her own, the last two, twins. She amazes me. The first time I dropped Sophie off at Totter’s Otterville for a playdate with Julie and her boys, Julie gave me cards her boys had made, homemade cornbread and cookies, and the gift of a nap—all while she wrangled four children five and under on her own. Seriously, she amazes me.

And although I offer to return the favors (and still plan to do so), everyone has said instead to pay it forward. Family and friends, reflecting back on giving birth to their second (or third or fourth) children, all say the same thing—taking the older child out of the house is one of the best gifts you can give to a new mother. It delights the older child and makes things immensely easier for those at home.

So thank you. Sophie thanks you. And know that as soon as things settle down for me I do, indeed, plan to pay it forward.

Sophie with two of Julie’s three boys, Nathan and Daniel, at Cincinnati Museum Center

Sophie and the Hall boys at Totter’s Otterville

“Every man feels instinctively that all the beautiful sentiments in the world weigh less than a single lovely action.” —James Russell Lowell

Visits from Friends

Many good friends came by our house and the NICU to meet Owen and James, often with food. I wish I had gotten pictures of all our visitors (why did I not?) but here are a few. Thank you, thank you.

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Amy and Owen

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Rebecca and Owen

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Vincent, Maria and Owen

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Angel and Owen

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Kristin (holding James) and Tom (holding Owen)

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Dave (holding James) and Danielle (holding Owen)

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Tari (holding James) and Lauren

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Michelle and James

“Friendship is a sheltering tree.” —Samuel Taylor Coleridge

First (At Home) Bath for James

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There was lots of arm flinging (from James) and worrying about little limbs (from me).

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Owen didn’t seem too concerned about his brother’s cries.

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In the end James survived (as did I).

“Existentialism means that no one else can take a bath for you.” —Delmore Schwartz

The Art of Napping Without a Bed

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Step 1: Fall asleep while watching Sesame Street videos on the computer after pulling all the Jello boxes out of the cabinet in hopes someone would make some.

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Step 2: Ease head in between couch cushions for added comfort.

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Step 3: Slightly open mouth for full relaxation.

“Fatigue is the best pillow.” —Benjamin Franklin

A Picture I Love

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(Owen napping on Grandma)

If only we all could find such comfort each day.

“The days are cold, the nights are long,
The North wind sings a doleful song;
Then hush again upon my breast;
All merry things are now at rest,
Save thee, my pretty love!”
—Dorothy Wordsworth, The Cottager to Her Infant