January 23, 2012

Out of Sight, Out of Mind

Who doesn’t love a good game at a party or gathering? They’re fun, entertaining, and get everyone laughing. The game we played at my aunt’s house for Chinese New Year was hot potato. The “hot potato” in this case was Caitlyn.

She was passed from person to person to see who could hold her the longest without crying. No one wanted a crying baby on their hands. In the end, the loser was the wife, who ended up with the hot potato for the length of our stay because no one else could manage to cool the crying potato.

This has been an ongoing problem that we’re still trying to fix. At first, I thought Caitlyn was getting better because she was beginning to let Jessie’s family members, and sometimes friends and random strangers, hold her for longer periods of time. But yesterday reminded me of how far we still have to go.

Even after spending four days with Caitlyn, my parents are still having difficulty holding her. Though she won’t admit it, the wife is indirectly the problem. As long as she’s around, Caitlyn will always want to be held by her.

Take the wife out of the equation and all is well. Out of sight, out of mind. I’ve been telling her for months now, but either she doesn’t believe that the baby can be so easily managed when she’s gone or she feels like I just don’t want her around.

I finally convinced her to do a bit of shopping with my mom this afternoon so my dad could hopefully spend some more time with his granddaughter. If my parents are ever to really hold her, this would be the quickest way.

The wife departed with my mom while Caitlyn was napping, and after she woke up, my dad and I took her for a stroll by the river, which is right next to our house. He was able to hold her all the way there and back by himself without my assistance. 15 minutes in all.

And when we came back, we played together on her play mat for a while longer until it was time for Caitlyn to take another nap. All this was done in a completely relaxed and enjoyable environment. There was no whining or crying for Mommy.

When the wife came back later, she asked how things went, and I replied back that it went down the way it always goes down when she’s not around. Of course, she didn’t believe me and went to ask my dad, who stated what I’ve been saying all along. That Caitlyn did perfectly well without Mommy around. Boo-yah! In your face, woman!


If the wife is serious about detaching Caitlyn from her, this is the way to do it. It’s a win-win situation for everybody. She gets a couple of stress-free hours to herself, I get a couple of nag-free hours, and Caitlyn becomes a lot more well-balanced.

Sucking on an apple
Happily playing with grandparents



Can I play with you?
Yay! You're letting me hold you!
 
You're not crying?!
That's as big of a smile as you'll get from Grandpa



Why so serious, Grandpa?
No tears yet!
 
Who needs Mommy!
Playtime continues


January 21, 2012

A Visit from Grandpa and Grandma

Christmas came on January 20th for us this year. That’s when Grandpa and Grandma arrived from the States to Taiwan to pay their little Caitlyn a visit. I’m still trying to figure out how they packed so much stuff in their suitcases. It couldn’t have been an easy task.

I guess after looking at all the books I ordered for Caitlyn, I did go a bit overboard. But they were such a bargain! I kept trying to explain and get this point across to the wife. My crowning achievement was a boxed set of 3 books. Most bookstores have it listed at $30. The price I got it at? $7! The majority of the other books I ordered averaged $3.

Any sane person would have bought as many books as I did at this price. I’d say which online store I got these books at, but I fear that so many other people might start buying books too that there wouldn’t be any left for me next time. Call me selfish, but I’m just looking out for the best interest of my child.

In keeping with my theme of buying too much, my mom decided Caitlyn needed more clothes to wear even though I told her countless times not to buy any more. I think we can officially open our own clothing store with all the extra clothes we have now. The only possible way we can get through all of Caitlyn's clothing is to have her change outfits every hour. For the next five years.

But it seems like my mom has the same reasoning as I do with my books when it comes to her rampant buying. Turns out there’s a Carter’s outlet store near their house, and she has a membership card, so most of the clothes she buys are discounted at 75-80%. Now I know why 99% of Caitlyn’s wardrobe consists of Carter’s clothing. She’s can be a walking advertisement for them.

I also happened to tell my mom in passing to bring a couple of beanie babies from my coveted collection for Caitlyn. But instead of keeping things simple, she apparently decided to take matters into her own hands and tried to go out and buy as many stuffed bunny rabbits as she could. Why bunnies? Because Caitlyn was born in the year of the rabbit, according to the Chinese zodiac. And how many bunnies did she buy? 12 to be exact. I can clearly see where I get my habit of overdoing things from now.

And how was the reunion of Caitlyn and her grandparents for the first time since she was born? Cautious at best. After seeing all the video clips of Caitlyn’s fury and hearing stories of what happens when strangers hold her, my mom and dad barely dared to look at her in fear that she might start screaming and crying. For the better part of the first day, they didn’t hold or touch her. They just timidly looked at her and in turn, Caitlyn looked at them.

Finally, Grandpa’s patience ran out and he decided to go for broke and hold her. That lasted about 3 seconds. Weekly FaceTime sessions apparently didn't help much. But now, after spending some time together, Caitlyn is used to them enough that she’ll play with them and even let them hold her for a little bit. Hurrah for all of them!


The next big test comes tomorrow. That’s when we go to my aunt’s house for a Chinese New Year’s celebration. I’m pretty sure we all know how that’s going to turn out. Ah well.

Time to hit those books!
This should last a couple of birthdays and Christmases
 
Testing out a new toy
Not too impressed with her newest gadget



Remember me?
Why is everything so bright and white?
 
Feed me!
Quickest way into her heart is through her belly
 
Can I hold you now?
Best buddies!

January 10, 2012

Trying to Stay Sick-free

This past weekend, we went to IKEA. I should have known better. It was cold and rainy. Perfect weather for people to cram into small public spaces since outdoor activities are out of the question.

With flu season in full swing, this was trouble just waiting to happen. I figured most people would want to avoid crowds, especially people with babies or children, but IKEA was jammed with little ones running around.

Do that many people plan on remodeling their homes or are they simply there to enjoy the Swedish meatballs and have somewhere to listlessly wander around? We, for one, actually had business at IKEA since we’ll be moving to a new apartment within the month and were looking for furniture to buy.

To help shield the baby from all the microscopic germs that must have been flying around, the wife put the plastic covering on the stroller that we us when it’s raining. It must have looked a bit strange, walking around the store with a rain cover on the stroller, but like the boy in the plastic bubble, our baby in a plastic bubble was safe from harm.

Ever since the wife vowed to open up a floodgate of hurt upon my poor soul if I got sick again, I’ve become especially nervous around germs and sick people. I’ve actually been pretty good about taking care of my body. I routinely take my vitamin C tablets and dress warmly now, putting on long-sleeve shirts and a jacket instead of wandering around with only a T-shirt on.

The other day when a co-worker that sits next to me kept sniffling and stated that he felt like he was getting a fever, I rushed down to the convenience store and started popping cough drops like a mad man and tried my best to inhale only once every minute while around him. This must have helped because I’m sitting here now, still healthy and happy.


I’m slowly counting the days when the weather will finally become warmer, when flu season is over, and when I can finally breathe a sigh of relief that I made it through this winter without feeling the wrath of the wife.

Chillin' at Grandma's house

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