“Help! I need somebody Help! Not just anybody Help! You know I need someone, Help…! When I was younger, so much younger than today, I never needed anybody’s help in any way, But now these days are gone I’m not so self assured, Now I find I’ve changed my mind and opened up the doors!” – The Beatles
http://https://youtu.be/7Kday9d-KZg
If for some reason you couldn’t see the video above it is eighteen seconds of our son crying non-stop a few nights ago. Poor kid. This has been going on all week and it seems nothing we can do (including giving him his beloved pacifier as I tried in the video) will calm him down. His diaper had been changed, he’d been fed, we had swaddled him only to have him kick out of it in a millisecond but nothing worked. Unfortunately, our son has developed reflux which makes him spit up his formula…which makes him hungry…which makes him angry…which makes him cry all the time like you see in the video above. To say the least its been a rough week for our new little family.
We went to our Pediatrician (who is awesome by the way) and have started some new formula and medicine that will hopefully help the little guy keep his food down better. My wife and I are exhausted and when my mother arrived from Georgia a few days ago we found some much welcomed relief. We are also extremely lucky to have my in-laws right down the road from us as well. They have watched our son several times already to allow my wife and I to get out of the house for an hour or two to preserve a little bit of sanity. Without those small breaks I think we really may have gone insane by now if we haven’t already. Last night our son was wide awake and uncomfortable due to the reflux from 11 pm to well past 4 am. My wife fed him at 1:30 am and to allow her to get some sleep I slept horizontally on the front of our bed with one arm off the bed to hold the pacifier in our son’s mouth as he rocked in the mamaroo. If the pacifier fell out just for a second he would start screaming and crying in a very forceful way. It was easier to just hold the pacifier in his mouth until he fell asleep (which took much longer than expected). The night before my awesome wife had taken our son up to his nursery and held him and rocked him all night long to allow me to get some sleep as I was extremely drained and am still working full time while she has several weeks of maternity leave. However, keep in mind that even is your spouse has time off of work they still need rest even more than you do.
Sleep deprivation is an extremely powerful experience. It effects your mood throughout the day and can even make your train of thought flat out crazy. For instance, at 3 am last night I had a full on conversation with myself in my head about what biscuit I liked best. “Bojangles by far…no wait…What about Martin’s (A small Georgia chain) biscuits? Martin’s biscuits are bigger and really really good too. But…then again Bojangles has Bo Rounds and awesome chicken throughout the rest of the day too. Then again Martin’s specializes in just biscuits so there biscuits are most likely better because that is their main focus”. See what I mean…crazy thinking but I was in dead serious thought about it. I actually got on my phone to find where the nearest Bojangles and Martin’s were to me so I could compare and finally settle the question at hand (125 miles to Bojangles and 350 miles to a Martin’s). I guess the crazy internal biscuit debate will have to be settled during my next trip to Atlanta.
My advice to new dad’s and new parents is simple when you have weeks like we’ve had this week. When someone, especially someone close to you who you trust, offers to help….ACCEPT IT!
We’ve been extremely fortunate to have many people from our church and neighborhood bring meals to us over the past few weeks for dinner. I will be eternally grateful to everyone who has brought a meal and offered advice over the last few weeks. However, I’m even more grateful for our son’s grandparents. We completely trust them (they raised us right?) so we feel at ease leaving our son with them. Just being able to go out to Sunday brunch or go to the Collierville Town Square and just walk around for a few hours have been HUGE deals to us in the last two weeks. We couldn’t have done that without the new grandparents. My mother even offered today to let our son sleep in her room for a while tonight so that we can get better rest. Guess what…I’m taking her up on that offer.
Don’t be fooled, you cannot do this on your own. Despite what books say and the fact that billions of people have raised infants for millions of years, the truth is that the first few weeks with a newborn can be very hard. Really hard. If you don’t have family or friends close by I advise you to swap off with your spouse as much as possible to let them sleep or have some free time while you deal with the baby. The next day have them do the same for you to keep your sanity. Without some relief, no matter how hard as you fight it, you will eventually crash….
On June 5, 1944 (the day before D-Day) Dwight Eisenhower met with a group of paratroopers who were about to board planes and be dropped behind enemy lines in Normandy. He did this to boost their morale on what was likely the most stressful day of their lives and for some them it would be their last. Upon walking up to the group of men, who were nervous in the presence of the Supreme Allied Commander, Ike said “Boys…Smoke em if ya got em!”.
The first few weeks of parenting are your D-Day invasion into the long operation of parenting. So in our case….”Grandparents…Use em if ya got em!”.
P.S. I apologize for any grammatical errors in this post as it was written hastily. Unfortunately, due to needing help more with the baby than the blog my choices for editor were quite limited.




















