Whew. This was a long week. It started out with Jason having to go out of town for work Sunday evening through late Monday night. My mom was also still out of town, so I was on my own during that time, as well as Tuesday during the day. Thankfully one of our friends came over to help a little Monday morning and evening (thanks Jennifer and daughter Brooke!) so I could eat breakfast and dinner. Taking care of all 3 alone all day actually is do-able, as long as the goals are kept simple: feed babies, change babies, try to get babies to sleep, try to eat something, maybe even try to shower. I accomplished these things and even managed a shower during a nap time. Still, it was pretty tiring. The most challenging part is being able to pump on schedule if all the babies are awake.
Then we had that one good evening with virtually no fussiness, when Jason and I got to eat dinner in peace. We thought we were over the witching hour hump, but we were wrong.
It went downhill again on Thursday, when we lost power at 5pm due to a storm and didn't get it back until 7:30am Friday. I had to pump in the car at 9pm using the car adapter I bought for the pump after the last time the power went out. I felt like the mom in the Toyota Sienna commercial who likes hanging out in her car - I had A/C, my People magazine, and the radio. I almost didn't come back inside! I then nursed anyone who woke up in the middle of the night b/c I certainly wasn't going out to the car to pump at 2am. The babies were restless all night, and I slept in the glider in the nursery for a few hours b/c I was worried about their room being stuffy, and Zoey would only sleep on her tummy b/c she was so fussy, and they were waking up every couple of hours to nurse (they don't get as full from nursing as they do from bottles. I don't know why.)
Things sort of got back to normal during the day on Friday, but then Jason went to play in an evening soccer game, which left me to do bottles and bedtime on my own. Because I hadn't been able to pump enough the day before, I hadn't been able to keep up with their milk needs all day. So I sat down to pump at a time when no one was supposed to be hungry, which immediately cued them to start screaming. So I had to quickly fix bottles of formula and then try to feed 3 screaming babies at once while the bottles were leaking. I called and left a message on Jason's voicemail that consisted entirely of screaming babies.
The only good part about that evening was that when I finally got them to bed, they fell asleep almost immediately b/c they had worn themselves out from fussing.
Then Saturday they hardly napped all day and were pretty fussy. They must have been upset about the US losing to Ghana in the World Cup match. Dinner hour was again full of fussiness. Abby was screaming so much that Jason took her on a walk to calm her down. I thought the other two were sleeping, so I sat down to pump, and they immediately woke up. So I called Jason again with the sound of screaming babies. We eventually got them fed and asleep over a 2 hour period. By then it was after 8pm and pointless for us to make dinner. We just snacked, I finally pumped, and then went to bed.
On the plus side, Lucas has slept for 10 hour stretches 2 nights in a row! Now if he could just encourage Abby to do the same.
We are hoping today is better, and are determined to get them to take good long naps in their cribs.
Whew. I am off to a yoga class so that I can remember how to breathe. Will post some cute pictures later.