12.30.09: Yum auntie


(Kelly and Fiona - Kelly's face in the mirror cracks me up, trying to convince Fiona to open her mouth is a big task).

Auntie Kelly tried feeding all the girls some rice cereal. The girls still aren't really interested in swallowing the food. Fiona is starting to think about it and at least gets the cereal into her mouth. Daphne usually blows raspberries into the spoon upon it getting close enough to her lips (I am now questioning if teaching this trick to them was smart - I should have done a little more cost/benefit analysis first). Stella likes to open her mouth, pretend she is going to take a bite and then once the cereal is in her mouth, she lets it all drip/drool out of her mouth. The girls seem to be doing better sitting up (assisted) and don't mind the feeding table. I think we are getting closer each day to actual consumption.

12.29.09: A baby for everyone


(Brant/Daphne, Christina/Stella, Ragan/Fiona)

Many times during the holidays I found myself baby-less - ie not holding a baby. I'm still not quite sure what to do when this happens and typically find some baby related chore to do instead. Regardless, you can tell the girls love having so many people around and everyone seems to love holding them. I thought this was an adorable unstaged photo taken just before Ragan and Christina headed back to NY. (I think both Brant and Daphne are blowing coordinating raspberries) Did I say it was great to have everyone here - it really was! Kelly and Rob arrived just in time to overlap with Ragan and Christina allowing the girls to be spoiled even longer :)

12.25.09: First Christmas


(left to right: fiona, daphne, stella)

After posing for some photos the girls watched as many of their presents were opened. They wore their Christmas dresses but for some reason I don't have any pictures from that early in the day - perhaps because we were all opening presents.

We didn't think napping in Christmas dresses would be too comfortable, so they wore their pjs the rest of the day. Soren and Mona stopped by (with Ian and Devin). Here are some cute pictures of the kids all together (all Nana's great grandkids).

(left to right: Devin, Ian, Stella, Daphne, Fiona)

Who could resist a big group picture? I don't think our home has ever had so many people in it - it was wonderful!



(Evan, Bonnie, Daphne, Melissa, Ian, Ragan, Mona, Devin, Christina, Fiona, Soren, Kari, Stella, Brant)

12.24.09: First Christmas eve

In my family, Christmas is really held Christmas Eve - not exactly sure where that started from, but that is the way it has always been. Brant's family always celebrated Christmas on Christmas. It actually worked out really well when everyone was located in Seattle as we got to celebrate with both families on 'their' Christmas. Brant and I aren't exactly sure how we are going to handle Christmas once the kids get bigger but this year they didn't understand what is going on so we decided we could postpone any establishment of traditions until next Christmas. Since all of Brant's family was here for the holidays we decided to spread the festivities from Christmas eve until the new year when my family was arriving - why not celebrate more?

We skyped with my sister and Rob on Christmas eve while they were in Houston. This is a picture of the girls looking at the computer waiting for their Uncle and Aunt to talk to them....seems like they know what is about to happen when the computer gets put on the floor. Yay skype!


(left to right: fiona, daphne, stella)

Then we had all the Uncles, Aunt and Aunts-to-be pose with the girls. (Melissa/Daphne, Evan/Rob/Kelly, Ragan/Fiona, Christina/Stella)


Santa brought each girl a stuffed animal that they opened with mommy. Thoughtfully, Santa wrapped these presents in tissue paper so the girls could more easily open it. Stella was definitely into pulling the paper off to find her pig. Fiona sure loved the alligator and immediately started chewing on its nose. Daphne wasn't so sure about the whole thing but seemed to like her aardvark.


12.23.09: Tasty toes


Toes are an exciting thing here in the Robertson household. Thankfully there are thirty baby toes to choose from. Daphne has been the most interested in her toes as many mornings she whines until her toes are released from her sleeper so that she can grab them more easily. Given her love of toes and love of licking it was only a matter of time until the two worlds combined...and today they did. It took me a while to capture a shot of this tasty nibbling but it was totally worth it. Fiona loves playing with her toes but isn't in to licking them just yet - currently she is more excited about pulling hair and ears. Stella tries to grab her toes, but then ends up rolling onto her side and gets into barrel roll - one of her favorite things. Stella is drooling like crazy and puts anything into her mouth she can find. Fiona is enjoying chewing on things as well, but somehow manages to drool quite a bit less. I anticipate teeth in the next month.

12.19.09: Rice cereal


(left to right: fiona, daphne, stella)

After several days with little success 'eating' carrots (but tons of success getting them on everything), we decided to step back and try rice cereal. Apparently, this is the normal first food as it is heavily diluted with milk and basically tastes like nothing (although Brant nor I have tried it). I am happy to report that rice cereal is white and leaves no orange residue - which I am still finding throughout the house. This left me to ponder, is it bad if they just eat rice cereal forever? We put Grandma to work shortly upon arrival.



I am happy to report that I completed the girls' stockings just in time for Christmas. I'm not sure that anything will really fit into them, but they coordinate with the ones my sister made Brant and I back in 2003. This is a picture of our mantel decorated for the holidays. We actually have a fireplace for the first time. Yes, that's right - we didn't have one in Boston or Chicago (where it would have been used all the time) but instead we have one in LA - where the sun always shines and the winter temperatures are in the 60s.

12.17.09: Lunch date


(front to back: daphne, fiona, stella)

Today was so beautiful out you would never know it was December. It was in the 70's so the girls and I went to have lunch with Brant. For all those experiencing that thing they call 'winter' I just wanted to let you know that I wore a short sleeve shirt and the girls needed their sunhats (which MAY be a bit too small). I didn't know December could ever feel this way.

12.12.09: Carrots?!?

Today was a special day for the girls full of firsts. After our morning nap (yes, that's right we are still successfully taking naps - insert my big grin here) we got the girls all dressed up in the holiday attire and into the car. Then we drove directly to the.........pediatrician's office. I know, mean huh. Well the girls are now over the six month minimum to get the flu shots and we were not about to wait any longer. At least wearing a dress made it easier to get the shots, no undressing needed.


(fiona/green, daphne/blue, stella/red)

After this painful excursion, we headed straight to Santa. My MOMs group hosts a breakfast with Santa where families of multiples can get pictures. It was wonderful. While I didn't really anticipate being in the picture, reflecting later I realized that it was probably unrealistic for Santa to hold our trio alone. It was wonderful to get an entire family portrait as those are harder to come by in the chaos that is our home most days.


(left to right: fiona, daphne, stella)

After returning home and another nap (yes, time for our afternoon nap) we awoke to our first food attempt. I say 'attempt' very intentionally. After much debate about which food to attempt first, we decided on carrots. Our pediatrician said to start with the orange/yellow foods (contrary to most people who advise to start with veggies over fruit). Since we have heard both philosophies on the best food to start with we decided that an orange veggie (carrots) met both schools of thought. I anticipated feeding taking a while, but instead we were done in about five minutes. The girls still aren't super into sitting up for very long and were not digging the carrots or eating idea at all. It was hilarious to watch but probably a bit traumatic for them. Oh well, we keep trying and eventually they will catch on. For now we know that they like to blow raspberries when we try to feed them.

12.11.09: Six months old


(left to right: fiona, daphne, stella)

Today the girls turned six months old. This month they are wearing some of my favorite sleepers that probably won't fit next month (Fiona/flowers, Daphne/green stripes, Stella/strawberries). They continue to roll all over the place and army crawl a bit. They have learned to grab toys with both hands and LOVE to stand up and jump when held. They are also working on holding their own bottles now that they have significantly better hand/eye coordination.

When taking photos everyone was very calm which was a welcome surprise. After the photo shoot ended I left the girls in the walkway for some more mirror time while I cleaned up the bottles. I heard a crazy scream and turned to see that Fiona had gotten a hold of Daphne's hair and was not letting go. Since I had the camera right there, I just had to capture this shot before separating the girls and comforting Daphne. What a terrible mother, wanting to take a picture while my daughter is in pain. I know, I know - insert guilt here. Poor Daphne, Fiona and Stella don't even have enough hair yet to get her revenge, I guess she will have to settle for licking them for now.


(left to right: fiona, daphne, stella)

Brant suggested that Fiona looks like she is pointing to the camera/me and saying 'You're next'. Uh oh.

As an attempt to show their independence on their half-birthday, Fiona (purple) and Daphne (hearts) decided to feed themselves - we don't need you anymore mom. Thankfully Stella (brown) still needs some help.







Now, your reward for reading to the end of this post. I THINK Daphne was playing peek-a-boo with me. She would cover her face with a blanket and then pull it down. You be the judge.

12.8.09: Practice sitting


(left to right: Stella, Daphne, Fiona)

Our triplet feeding table arrived. The girls aren't really into sitting yet, so before we start food this weekend we 'practiced' sitting at the table with some toys. The result, about a 5 minute tolerance. Hmmm feeding could be difficult.

12.7.09: Detour


(left to right: stella, fiona, daphne)

Somehow my mom convinced Kelly Boy that the quickest way to drive from Seattle to Phoenix was through LA. However this negotiation took place, it meant that Kelly Boy got to meet the girls and my mom was able to hang out for a couple days (unfortunately for her, but fantastic for us, this was during the girls sleep training). Coincidentally in the past couple weeks the girls had begun to explore Brant's facial hair enjoying this spiking texture. So, when Kelly Boy arrived with his full mustache, the girls couldn't stop staring. It was really cute.

12.6.09: Sleep training

I am often asked what a typical day is like with newborn triplets and I realized as the girls get older, schedules change. My favorite question is 'How do you do it?' and my response is always 'My husband and I are a team and we don't know any different.' We are blessed to have these healthy girls and will do what it takes to nurture them as well as we can. As we approach celebrating six months with our girls, I thought it was appropriate to reflect on our schedule thus far:

Feeding:

Within the first month of everyone being home we had the girls on a strict four hour feeding schedule - 7, 11, 3, 7, 11, 3 (thanks to the NICU who initiated this schedule). This meant that Brant and I (and anyone else who was staying with us or lived near us) woke up at least once in the middle of the night for the hour long feeding. Yes, it takes two people nearly an hour to feed/change all three babies.

In the past month, we have kept with the four hour schedule during the day time but instead of waking up the girls to feed them at 3am, we let them wake us up. It is not always the funnest way to wake up to a screaming baby but often it meant that Brant and I would get an extra hour of sleep. When someone woke up, we wake up the other two girls and feed everyone. There is no way to sustain a feed-on-demand schedule for triplets - you would never quit feeding, NEVER.

Sleeping:

When spending time in the NICU, it is always daytime. The lights are always on and often tests/procedures are done during the nighttime when there are the fewest visitors. So when you bring your babies home from the NICU, you often have to reverse the sleeping pattern and begin to slowly turn the lights down when it is nighttime. While we encouraged the girls to sleep at night, they often woke up in search of their binkies or a snack. For the first couple months, we basically had someone sleep with the girls and took shifts assisting when needed. By the time we got to CA, the girls began to sleep in their own room and we no longer had an on-call person. Instead Brant or I would get up and assist when needed.

Eventually Brant and I split up the night because the need of binkies and snacks was too frequent. Before the 3am feeding I would get up for each cry and after Brant would - remember there are three babies, that's three times the amount of crying too. While the idea of this was that one of us could get a straight three hours of sleep at some point during the night, we were still very exhausted.

As for napping the girls did it whenever, wherever and however frequently they desired. When alone with the girls during the day, I found that I could handle two girls ok, but three girls (especially when upset) was very difficult. So this is why I never initiated a nap time. I preferred the idea of random nappings as it usually meant someone was asleep. Of course, this meant that from the time I woke up until the time we put them to bed, it was non-stop babies.

Pumping:

Since the girls were born and I was trying to produce enough milk for three babies (who were too small to nurse), I pumped every three hours for about a half hour. Unfortunately the girls never took to nursing, they got too used to bottles - thus began my long term relationship with my pump. This continued until about August when I changed to pumping every four hours to be timed nicely with the girls eating every four hours. While this adjustment allowed me to sleep a bit more, it was difficult for me to be alone with the girls as I had to keep them calm and happy while pumping. Keeping three babies calm is a big task, even more so with limited hand availability.

In October, I was convinced to cut down on my pumping (especially after Brant pointed out that I had produced enough milk to fill a 50 gallon garbage can in just four months). I was beginning to go crazy - it was time. I spent so many hours a day pumping and feeding babies that I wasn't able to have as much 'play time' as I would have liked. I spent at least three hours a day pumping + all the time for bottle/pumping supply preparation/storage which doesn't count the time to actually feed the babies. I gave the girls four good months of 5/6 milk and 1/6 formula per day and they were growing well with (thankfully) no health issues.

Eventually I cut back to pumping three times a day for 20 minutes - it feels like a world of difference as I gained a good two hours back each and every day. It meant that I only had to balance two babies on a jumbo boppy pillow and one in a bouncer chair while pumping ONCE a day when Brant was working. This balancing act was beginning to get to be more challenging as the girls started to like rolling and squirming around. The girls were getting about 4/6 milk and 2/6 formula - not too bad considering their mom was a bit more sane.

Then my world changed forever:

When meeting with our pediatrician she alerted us of the need to sleep train the girls. Apparently it is around this time (4-6 months) that babies can begin to 'control' the situation. She warned us that we needed to get control of sleeping and napping now. If we waited too much longer, it would take weeks to train the girls rather than days. That is all we needed to hear, our ears perked up. I couldn't continue on getting up several times in the night and getting so little sleep and neither could Brant. So after a big discussion and even more anxiety we initiated this 'training'. We knew they would be too young to remember it now and wanted to get it over with as quickly as possible. So what is sleep training? Well I guess there are several ways to do it, but we went with the quick and dirty method. Decide on a schedule (based on the suggestion of our pediatrician) and implement. The girls would sleep from midnight until 7am - no 3am feeding.

The next step in our 'training' was establishing nap times. Our pediatrician pointed out that if the girls were in daycare they would have two 2-hour naps a day. Previously, I honestly had no idea who was napping how much, I was just thankful when everyone was calm. The idea of a nap time (let alone two) sounded dreamy. I thought to myself: I get two breaks during the day? I can shower every day? I can eat with both hands? I can go to the bathroom without someone screaming? These were all foreign concepts to me unless we had company in town helping.

Once we initiated nap time, my world changed for good - there is no going back now. I am now able to pump during their afternoon nap without juggling any babies. I don't even know what to do with myself. Sometimes, I watch tv and sometimes I just sit and enjoy the quiet time. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't easy. There was crying - a lot of crying. One night Brant even found me in the closet sitting on the floor crying, because I felt so horrible about letting the girls cry. I swore I would never let the girls just 'cry it out' but our pediatrician assured us that no trauma would be inflicted on the girls. It took all we had to get through the first week. Thankfully, as I write this we are past week one and things are definitely getting better. There is still crying, but it is much less. The girls seem to like the structure and seem ready for their naps when they are due (which does not mean they enjoy the two hour long nap time). There is still some whining the first ten minutes of napping/bedtime but typically this whining subsides. With this new structure our awake time is much more intense, but I have the energy for it because I am not nearly as burnt out. Quality time over quantity of time. The main reward besides sanity and downtime I get from this schedule is the gigantic grin I get from each girl when naptime is over. It is something I cherish. Those big smiles make it all worth while.

No complaints, no looking back. In the past six months, we did what we needed to and we are glad that we did. Now we start a new chapter which involves more structure and thankfully more sleep. This is one huge advantage to having our family all at once, we are done with the early months forever.

12.4.09: You look gorgeous


I have previously mentioned how Daphne loves to lick everything (and everyone) with a personal preference for freckles. While changing Fiona, I looked down to see Daphne in the mirrored closet hallway licking herself. I couldn't stop laughing. Note to self, clean the mirrors :)


Fiona loves playing with her board books, even turning the pages sometimes. Clearly she is already speed reading - or at least this picture looks that way.


Stella was modelling her new seasonal hat. This hat MAY have been washed in an inappropriate manner which turned the white rim into pink. Luckily, this red and (newly) pink hat looks wonderful on our girls.

12.3.09: Derivations of chunk

Today the girls had their 6 month checkup and they are doing great. We are well within the normal range for a baby girl of full gestation - a huge accomplishment for our babies who arrived six weeks early. Our pediatrician was thrilled with their growth.

Stella: 13lbs 9oz, 25" (birth: 4lbs 9oz, 17.25")
Fiona: 14lbs 0oz, 25.5" (birth: 4lbs 13oz, 18.75")
Daphne: 15lbs 2oz, 26.5" (birth: 4lbs 14oz, 18")

We are going to start solids (well really ' runny mush') soon. I can't believe it is already food time. We even bought a special table with three seats cut out instead of having three separate highchairs (less to clean too).

I can't believe the girls have almost tripled in size already. When your babies start of extremely small, you celebrate every ounce gained. You count the number of days it takes to get up to a normal birth weight. If you held our babies around their birth, then you know how small they were. You can definitely see in the pictures. Well lately Brant and I have been loving how heavy the girls are getting. We have lovingly come up with nicknames to cheer them on when they do a good job eating: Stella 'Little Chunk', Fiona 'Chunk' and Daphne 'Super Chunk'. I realize these names could be insulting to most children, but for our babies we celebrate each chubby check, extra chin, any and all plumpness that they acquire.

12.2.09: One year ago



It was one year ago today that Brant and I first saw three tiny blinking dots (aka heartbeats) in the ultrasound. What a wild and crazy year it has been.

11.28.09: Holiday preview


Today (for several hours in the Robertson household) it was Christmas time. We attempted to get some photos of the girls in their holiday dresses (yes, this is their second dress ever) for our Christmas card. We quickly remembered how hard it is to get three babies smiling (or even looking at the camera) at the same time. After several rounds of pictures we completed the photo shoot and the dresses went back onto the hanger with minimal drool additions.

What is most noteworthy in these photos is how much hair Fiona (green) and Stella (red) have grown lately. We no longer look like a 'before' picture of a rogaine commercial. Instead, we are beginning to show our light brown locks. Daphne (blue) has always had quite a bit more hair than her sisters in more of a reddish tone. Time will only tell what color the girls will end up with, but for now we are just excited that they are finally growing hair.

11.26.09: Ooh la la


(Left to right: Fiona, Daphne, Stella)

Today the girls wore their first dresses. Of course they couldn't wear just any dresses, instead (showing their preference for fine European attire already) they wore dresses that Matt picked out while visiting France.

For thanksgiving, we went over to the Desai home to hang out with family. Although we had to leave before dinner (due to the girls' bedtime) we still left with a TON of vegetarian thanksgiving food. Once everyone was asleep, Brant and I enjoyed our yummy home cooked meal and even leftovers the next day.

11.20.09: Date nights

With Grandy still in town due to Brant's trip to Germany, we had to take advantage of our willing babysitter. Brant and I got out of the house TWICE for what we called Date Nights! One night we went to dinner and the second we went to have a drink and dessert (yes, this breastfeeding mom has the occasional drink). We have figured out that if we feed the girls and get them into bed, then we can escape for a good couple hours before we feed everyone again. This means our babysitter (aka Grandy), just has to handle binkie reinsertion and the occasional snack. It also means that Brant and I get to go out to spend time together without the girls or a list of errands to run, a true treat.

11.18.09: Mama is siiiiiick

I got really sick late last week like I haven't been sick in some time. I had a fever of 102 for a couple days and couldn't eat anything for even more. My mom was in town as Brant was heading to Germany on Saturday but with me down for the count, we had to call in another backup. Bonnie flew out to help with the girls while I attempted to recover as quickly as possible. My mom did a great job taking care of the babies, but it is just too much at night for one person (which is why my mom was here while Brant was gone in the first place). I was SO worried that I would give the girls my illness or my mom. If either of those happened, then we really would have been a mess. Thankfully with Bonnie flying out shortly after Brant's departure, my mom was able to handle the girls (and me) and no one else got sick (phew!). A short week later and I am feeling much better, but it really brings to light how important your health is when you are taking care of three little babies.

Thanks grandmas! We could not have done it without you!

11.12.09: Spectacle


(Stella pink, Fiona brown, Daphne white)

Have you ever seen one of those triplet strollers? The ones that are three seats long? Well thanks to another triplet mom that I met in the M.O.Ms group, we are now the very proud owners of one of these strollers. I can get through doorways with ease and once I master the navigational challenges, this stroller is going to make my daily walks a bit easier as I will no longer need to carry one kid (via wrap or bjorn). I have learned that this is a stroller that I use when I know the path I am going as it is a bit bigger than normal. So already, I have found a use for both strollers. The twin stroller + carrying one baby is great for bigger crowds and unknown destinations while the triplet stroller is great for our daily walks and picking up daddy from work.

I actually thought this new stroller would draw more attention when walking around town as compared to the twin stroller, but I think I was wrong. Turns out people are better able to see the three babies in the triplet stroller and I get fewer questions (more looks, but fewer questions). With the twin stroller, I get a lot of 'Triplets?' Perhaps people are better able to count to three (as they see the babies in the triplet stroller) rather than adding two plus one (as the twin stroller + carrying a baby requires more math). Who knows.

11.11.09: Five months old


(left to right Fiona, Daphne, Stella - please note for the first time no one is screaming in the monthly photo)

Today the girls turned five months old. I can't believe it! Where has the time gone? In the past month they have learned to roll like crazy, started to grab things and giggle amongst other fantastically rewarding milestones. We estimate they weigh between 12-14 pounds and are a solid two feet tall. They are really beginning to show their personalities. Stella loves to talk and smile, Daphne loves to lick and jump and Fiona loves to examine and study things. We really have three unique girls and watching their personalities blossom is amazing.

11.8.09: Santa Monica



Stella pink, Daphne left, Fiona right

Today we went on a big adventure to Santa Monica to visit with Jen (from Boston) who was in town on a girls vacation. I can't believe how big Kayla (Jen's daughter) has gotten since I saw her just over a year ago. The girls did great on the car ride there and did wonderful while we walked along the pier catching up. This was the first time the girls saw the ocean. They didn't go and play in the water, we figure we will save that for another trip when they can enjoy it a bit more. Even on the car ride home the girls did pretty well as Brant and I only had to break out into the alphabet song for 10-15 minutes (a success in our book). We are still building our confidence with taking the girls out on these bigger adventures. We always end up heading home sooner than we'd prefer, but each trip builds our confidence and pretty soon we will be able to go somewhere for more than a couple hours at a time (we hope).

11.7.09: Sniffles

The girls got their first cold. I knew this would be a challenge when having multiples - cross contamination. There is really no reasonable way to prevent the spread of a cold between the girls. I would like to pretend that we don't share binkies, bottles, or medicine, but I would be lying. When we first brought everyone home from the NICU we were much better about cross contamination, but soon learned it was going to happen regardless of what we did so we just decided to embrace it. Besides, at least this way they all get sick at the same time rather than consecutively. Of course that makes the couple of days they are sick very tough, but then they are all on the mend at the same time too. Thankfully the cold only seems to last a couple days and I believe we are entering the recovery stage.

11.2.09: Blankets complete

(Fiona aka Alpha)

(Daphne aka Beta)

(Stella aka Gamma)



So I FINALLY finished the blankets that I intended to make for the babies before they were born. I was on track to finish but then in late April, my hands began to swell so much that I couldn't hold the yarn or crochet hook very well and unfortunately Gamma's (aka Stella's) blanket never got completed before she was born. Of course, after the girls arrived, things have been pretty crazy and finding time to craft has been challenging. Regardless, the blankets are complete and I am ecstatic. Of course the girls aren't allowed to use them yet, they must be kept in pristine condition until I can get past the hundreds of hours I spent on them. Maybe they will be able to use them when they are 10, but no promises :)

11.1.09: Virtual babysitters


This morning we wanted to show Kelly and Rob how the girls are rolling all over the place (yes all three are going crazy with this new skill). So we all got out our laptops and Skyped with them. Both Fiona and Daphne were on their backs and rolled over to their bellies pushing up to stare at the computer screen image of Kelly and Rob. It was totally adorable. Stella waited until just after we were done skyping to begin rolling (I guess she is a little camera shy). Skype is great, I wonder if virtual babysitting will ever become popular.

The girls also got to meet their Aunts Mette and Tristen today. Another adventure out of the house for the Robertsons. Of course ending with us leaving quickly due to bedtime, but it was still great to see everyone.

10.31.09: Happy Halloween


The girls are stoplights for Halloween this year (thanks again to Kelly and Catherine). We went to a Halloween party yesterday at Brant's work where the girls got to test out their costumes. As it is Halloween I think it is appropriate to share what scares the girls the most. No, not ambulance sirens or the sound of their sister screaming - nope what scares them the most is VELCRO. They will wake up from a sound sleep and jump at the sound of velcro separating even when it is several feet away. It always cracks me up when I forget and accidentally scare them. No trick or treating this year, but hopefully next year when they will be walking.

10.25.09: Daphne rolls


Just when I thought she had no interest in rolling, Daphne proves me wrong. Instead of lifting her legs and wiggling for a while and then eventually rolling over (as Stella and Fiona did when learning) - she does it all at once. If you look away for five seconds, she has completed her roll and is already on her belly. It is as though she has been secretly practicing - or everything just finally clicked after seeing Fiona go crazy with this trick yesterday.


Stella on the left, Fiona on the right and Daphne with Brant

Today for our weekly adventure we went to a pumpkin patch. Ok, I totally admit it was just for the photo, but we still went and it got us out of the house. It wasn't even a real pumpkin patch as all the pumpkins were already loose, but the closest 'real' pumpkin patch was over an hour away and no picture is worth that. Did I mention it was 90 degrees today? So the girls were not loving the heat or the sun - so the pictures aren't too good, but we did what we could got our photo and headed home.

10.24.09: Rolling machine

Today we caught Fiona rolling all over the place. I set her down for three minutes to wash out bottles and she moved at least two feet in that time. As I have been warned several times, my days of leaving the kids for just a minute are over. Now I must 'secure the scene' before I do anything because these kids are on the move.

Daphne has yet to roll over, but she really loves to dance (lay on her back and wiggle her limbs). If I loved to dance like that I would wonder why my silly sisters were wasting time getting to their bellies at all - you can't dance when you are on your belly. Daphne has mastered breakdancing however. She lifts up her feet and flings them to the side. Using this technique over and over again, she has rotated herself over 180 degrees and managed to lick her sisters toes - perhaps the toes were the incentive - I'm not sure. I gotta say Daphne sure loves to lick - EVERYTHING.

10.21.09: Mouth full of fingers



When feeding Daphne her bottle she decided to cram her fingers into her mouth while continuing to eat - it was hilarious. Later she decided to spit up on me, but I didn't even realize it had happened until my shoulder started getting cold. I can't believe I didn't notice the spit up was there. It makes me wonder how long I would have walked around with it down my sleeve had I not gotten a chill from the wetness.



Also today, Fiona has begun pushing up while on her belly and smiling - so adorable. Stella and Daphne are still working on this skill ;)

10.20.09: Newbie

Tonight I went to the newbie meeting for the M.O.M.s group. Brant and I already know that we are SO lucky to have healthy kids but after hearing some of the stories these women experienced with just twins - we are SO lucky that our triplets turned out so well. It was great to meet new people and I learned all about the upcoming events (including breakfast with Santa - hopefully a good photo op there).

10.19.09: Fiona rolls



Again, just captured the faceplant but this time Fiona completed the roll from back to front.

10.18.09: Kicking for entertainment

short video coming soon

Today we caught the girls kicking the toys on their astronomy themed playmat. It is so fun to see them beginning to entertain themselves.

10.16.09: Paranoia

For the past couple of days when eating during the daytime, Fiona would eat an ounce and then hysterically (and I do mean hysterically) scream for at least a half hour then be ready to eat the remainder three ounces of food. This was pretty alarming and didn't seem to be getting better. So before the weekend set in I called our pediatrician to ask for suggestions. Fiona was happy the rest of the day except when eating so we knew it wasn't anything too serious. However, my call into the pediatrician set off a chain of worrisome events. Another doctor called us back and only heard me say that my four month old was having trouble eating and screaming (she ignored the other details). Just based on that she demanded that I bring her into Urgent Care to be examined. After an hour of traffic and only 15 miles, Brant and I arrived about 5 minutes before Urgent Care closed for the day. The doctor assured us that everything looked fine and we were sent home. The other girls stayed at home with Grandma Bonnie who was here one last night before heading back to Indianapolis.

I guess there are several good parts to this story.
1. Brant and I now have some idea where Urgent Care is (a different place than our normal medical office)
2. Because Bonnie was here, we were able to go together for this first experience
and mostly importantly
3. Fiona is fine (already eating better) so we are hopefully this is just a phase.

10.13.09: M.O.M.

So I did it, I joined a mothers of multiples group. The first meeting was about 'living green' lasting only a couple hours in a nearby suburb. I was glad that I went but the topic was only 'so so' since our apartment complex doesn't seem to recycle and the speakers discussed things such as repurposing your laundry water and having a hen. At this time in my life, those things are not practical, but who knows in the future.

The highlights of the meeting for me was the fact that I:
1. interacted with adults
2. was surrounded by people with twins and therefore felt a little less abnormal by having triplets.
3. reminisced about my college days in super 'green' bellingham, wa.
4. got out of the house without the kids (sounds mean, but it is necessary sometimes - mama's gotta keep sane after all)
5. was reminded of how lucky Brant and I are that our kids were born so late (for multiples) and healthy.

10.12.09: Rolling


Today Stella decided to roll over from back to front. She has been the most active in working on this skill and finally figured out this one time what to do with her inner arm (which had been blocking her successful completion of this task for some time now). The other girls continue to hoist their legs into the air and fling them to one side or another. This roll is only stopped by the kickstand (known as their inner arm) that they can't quite figure out what to do with. Stella has successfully rolled over a couple times but definitely still struggles with that darn inner arm. It is only a matter of time until everyone is rolling. I will continue to work on getting a synchronized rolling photo or video but for now all I have is the picture of the successful roll via face plant done by Stella.

10.11.09: Four months old



Today we celebrated the girls four month birthday. Grandma Bonnie is visiting and helping with the girls 'expressions' (code word for occasional screaming). For some reason, Fiona and Stella have taken a liking to screaming after they eat about an ounce of food, wanting to rest for a good 30 minutes and then deciding they are ready to eat the remaining 3 ounces. Daphne who loves to lick everything (including freckles) continues to down her milk just like her daddy downs his beer ;)

The girls are smiling all the time and talking (cooing) in a way that already makes me fear what our phone bill will look like once these girls can actually talk. They love standing up (with some adult assistance under their armpits) and sitting (with some assistance from pillows). They have also started seriously trying to roll over - something I have not been encouraging - but the grandmas were. Selfishly, I was hoping for them to stay still a bit longer, but the girls are ready. With a lifting of their legs and an enthusiastic toss to the side, the girls are starting to roll over. As of today, no one has made it all the way to their belly - they keep getting stuck on their inner arm, but once they figure out what to do with that arm - they are going to start doing somersaults, I just know it.

10.6.09: Sweaters


Daphne (blue), Stella (orange), Fiona (purple)

The girls finally fit into the beautiful sweaters that Keren made for them (perfect timing seasonally). I guess it really is fall as the temperature barely reached 70. This was our first walk with them. Thanks Keren!

10.3.09: Long and lean

During our move out to LA in mid-August, I realized when packing that the girls newborn clothes didn't fit them anymore, especially their sleepers. The girls seem to be long and lean with huge feet. When you look at their bellies in the newborn attire, there is plenty of room, however when you look at the length - things were awfully snug. Brant actually pointed out to me that the girls toes were curled up inside their sleeper feet - what a bad mom - I totally didn't realize this and promptly put them into their 3 month clothes.

So here is my rant - why on earth are the clothes for babies between 8-12lbs called 3 month clothes? Even our girls (who started off extremely small) are beyond 8lbs at three months. So I guess I have learned that 3 month clothes are really for babies 0-3 and six month clothes are for babies 3-6 months. Why not just label this way?

Needless to say this same issue repeated itself (ALREADY). While both grandmas were here, they teamed up to show me that the girls were ready for the 6 month clothes. I feel silly putting the girls into 6 month clothes when they are still less than four months, but I guess this is just the ridiculous labeling that children's clothing manufacturers use. Don't we have enough to worry about when raising children, must we really worry about confusing clothing labels too?

10.1.09: What season is it?



Finally today, we decided it was time to use blankets when taking the girls for their daily walk. Until now, the girls had just worn their onesie and coordinated (usually) pants, no socks, shoes or blankets as it has been pretty warm (mid 80s most evenings). It is crazy to talk to people in Boston and Chicago and realize that they are already experiencing 'sweater weather' while I am here in CA just experiencing a continuation of the summer with many days in the 90s - is it really October?

While on this walk, the grandmas decided to spoil me. They each took turns wearing the Baby Bjorn and the other pushed the stroller - I didn't carry anyone! As I enjoyed the free hands, I found myself walking quicker than normal and even bouncing unnecessarily at crosswalks - apparently trying to sooth the phantom baby that I was holding.