2 Months
5.5 kilograms (12.1 pounds)
60 centimeters (23.6 inches)
Likes:
smiling
"talking"
our morning routine
looking out the windows
bath time
being outside
being held
Mama's singing
snuggling
Daddy's jokes
Dislikes:
the camera hiding his view of Mama or Daddy's face
when the tricycle or bus stops moving
tummy time
Isaiah turned two months old on Monday! I can’t believe how
much he has changed in just one month. His little personality is starting to
come out and it’s been so much fun! A lot of things have happened this month
and life has been anything but consistent so I’ll try to remember it all.
I think my favorite thing that happened was Isaiah began to
smile at us (on my birthday!) It might be the sweetest thing I’ve seen in my
whole life. His mouth stretches across his little face and he is all gums! He
smiles the biggest when his daddy gets right in front of him and talks to him.
He also seems to love all the ridiculous sounds we make to get a smile. He’s a
happy boy and every time he smiles I seem to forget all the more difficult
moments of the day.
Speaking of difficult moments, I read in Isaiah’s one month
update where I said ‘he hardly ever cries’. Well, the boy found his vocal
chords. We went through several different ‘phases’ this month. For a few days
he hardly slept at all during the day which made him cranky by the afternoon
and he cried, cried, cried. Well, once he got caught up on that missed sleep,
he decided he hates evenings. From about 5pm to 8pm every night he gets so
fussy and nothing seems to comfort him. I’ve read that evening fussiness is
common at his age but I’m hoping we become abnormal soon. All in all, as long
as it’s befor 5, he’s well rested, and his booty is clean, he’s all smiles.
He eats around every 1.5-2 hours during the day, sometimes
more often. He’s quite the snacker and seems to prefer small, frequent meals.
In the past two weeks he has started sleeping 5-6 hour stretches pretty
consistently when we put him down at night which has been so wonderful for
mom! Early on this month we had some breastfeeding issues which led to some reflux
issues which were hard for all of us. Isaiah would choke while eating, his spit
up was so awful, and he would tighten his little legs in pain from gas. But
with the help of some supportive mamas from home and encouragement from women
here we were able to work through all that and for the most part he is feeling
just fine. He likes to have his tummy massaged with some essential oils and as
long as we keep him upright for a loooong time after he eats, all is well. It
also helps that I’m a lot less scared of spit-up these days ha. A few years ago
I never would’ve guessed I’d be in the Philippines praising Jesus for spit-up
free burps, but it’s pretty praise-worthy in mama-baby world :)
Isaiah is an early bird like his mommy. He wakes up between
5:30 and 6:30 most days and he’s usually raring to go until mid-morning. He is so cute
when he wakes up all wide-eyed and smiling. After he nurses he loves to look
out the window and hang out with his Daddy while I fix breakfast. He stares at
Josh like he’s trying to learn every line of his face. He also thinks his
Daddy’s jokes are so funny. It really does seem like he smiles right on cue
sometimes; it’s hilarious. And I think Isaiah might be the only person on the
planet who enjoys my singing, but it calms him down and makes him smile when
there are funny faces involved. He also loves being outside
and looking up at the sky. His favorite thing of all this month might
be bath time. He smiles so big when the water hits him and cries when he gets
out. He also enjoys riding in the tricycle. It puts him to sleep every time.
He went to church for the first time early this month and
met some of the people who love him so much. We laugh because everyone from home
comments about Isaiah’s skin complexion. They say he looks like he has a good
tan. But everyone here can't get over how white his skin is! He also got to experience
some intense brown-outs at quite a young age. A brown-out is when the electricity goes out. There's
no running water, no lights, no electric fan. It’s every bit as intense a it
sounds. Add a baby to the mix and it becomes a test of faith!There were a few
brown-outs in his first month, even one while we were at the hospital, but
nothing like the heat of Aurora in April. However, our little man was a
rockstar. Just a couple nights ago there was a brown-out through the night and
Isaiah handled it a lot better than his parents ha. With a cool pair of pjs and some
fanning he slept right through it. He also made his first road trip this week.
Call us crazy, but we took an almost 2 month old on an 8 hour bus ride. And he
did so great! We had to go to Manila for an appointment at the US Embassy to
apply for his American certificate of birth abroad and passport. He wasn’t a
huge fan of bus stops and he didn’t care for the Embassy, but he got to
experience air conditioning and he loved being held in the carrier practically
the entire time we were there.
Some other milestones in his second month were that he started
‘talking’ to us and really grew an attachment to us. His little oohs and aahhs
are so precious, It seems like he wants to say something so important but just
cannot figure out how. He searches for us when he hears our voices and he gets
so sad when he thinks he is alone. He also started grabbing things that are
around him. Sometimes he wraps his whole hand around his paci (which usually
leads to him pulling it out of his mouth!) or grabs a fistful of his blanket or
my hair. He hates being on his tummy for more than like 30 seconds but when I
can get him to bear through the misery, he can move his head around pretty
well. He also kicks his little legs against anything he can and tries to climb up our chests. Wearing 3 month sized clothes, he's a growing boy!
Dear Isaiah,
You're two months old now. It's hard to believe your dad and I have only known you such a short time. I feel like we have known you forever. It is hard work being your mommy. I'm sure it will only get harder. But when your smile spreads across your face I forget about all the hard times and fall in love all over again. You're a happy baby boy and your daddy and I are happy to call you ours. We are praying for you to grow into a strong, kind, and godly man. We love you sweet boy.
Love, Mom
Dear Isaiah,
You are not the fragile little person we took home from the hospital. We're exited you're not either. Mom is currently trying to get you to sleep, but you're quietly refusing it I guess. Speaking of quiet... wow, you know how to cry. Last month we were wondering if you'd continue your quiet ways. We are no longer wondering. We also found out this month that you are not a Filipino. It was a bummer, but we know there's a community here that considers you one of their own whether you're officially a Filipino or not. And that's more valuable than any nationality. Nevertheless, it's great being your dad. Your granddad (Randaddy) told me that you'll really get to be fun later on when you get a little older. I can see that coming. I'm excited to be used as God molds you into the man He wants you to be. Our world lacks strong men of God, so you will be in the minority, if the Lord wills it. We have continued in our prayers for you. May God grant us grace and wisdom along the way. We love you bud.
Love, Dad
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