Thursday, May 1, 2014

Maine Wildlife Park


It's been a crappy Spring. Normally, I don't really mind crappy weather, but when you are trying to entertain a 5 1/2 month old, you start praying for sun. There's only so much you can do inside. Only so many times you can hear the same sing-song from his favorite toy before going bonkers. 

So, I decided to take him to the Maine Wildlife Park as a change of pace. I hadn't been there, so I wasn't sure what to expect, but I'd heard great things. And they were right, it was awesome and we had a blast. 

It's a rehabilitation park... Most of the animals seemed in pretty good shape, but some were definitely getting some much needed TLC. It was great to see them being taken care of by the Maine Game Wardens who were all over the park. 

I took about a million photos, so I'll let them speak for themselves. For the family who doesn't get to see Sully much, it's kinda like taking the tour with him and seeing what he saw for the first time... 




Arrived!! Happy little camper...
Checking out the map to see where we should go first...
The entrance... 
Our first stop! The Tree Trail!
It was this awesome little trail through the woods... 
More of the trail...


How they cut wood so none is waisted...

Moose!
Not many people get to see a moose before they are six months old...
Next, we came upon the coyote... there were benches by this pretty fellow, so we stopped, visited, and had some lunch...
These guys seemed to follow us around... They were everywhere!
Next stop... Bears!!

We threw them some food from one of the little quarter machines....
Red Fox - he was taking a little nap...
Grey Fox - this guy was CRAZY! 
Little pond area with bird houses - good home for turtles and snakes! 
The Lynx.. His paws were probably three times the size of Anouk's....


He seemed to be Sully's favorite so far - they had a staring contest... Sully won... 
Then we came upon the birds which had an entire area all to themselves..


The Screech Owl
The Barn Owl
Peregrin Falcon
I think this was the Red Winged Falcon
Horned Owl - he was a little creepy looking...
Barred Owls

Oh Yeah. That's a Bald Eagle. He was ENORMOUS! 
Golden Eagle - I couldn't get a good shot, but this bird was big too...
Nevermore?
Yucky Turkey Vultures...
Then we walked through the center of the park - picnic tables and benches everywhere! I even saw people sprawled out having picnics. It was awesome.

They had great carvings like this everywhere.... 


At this point, Sully konked out.... 
But we kept going anyway - on to the deer exhibit!

I threw some food out, and these lovelies wandered over....

Oh, hey! What's up? Just hangin out, ya know...

They had a hatchery full of trout...
The marshy trail we took....

And three and a half hours later, we'd made the rounds!

Little ham....





 Cheers!!















































Saturday, April 19, 2014

Sully's Sleeping Miracle

A few weeks ago, I posted about Sully's emerging sleeping problems. He had been sleeping like a champ, then suddenly, he was up every two to three hours, totally draining me of much needed brain power.

After three weeks of hoping and praying and keeping my fingers crossed that he'd just automatically revert back to a sleeping pro, I decided that things were getting worse, not better.... especially when I was so tired that I felt nervous about holding my son... I needed to do something about it, PRONTO.

I've researched sleep training before, but never really took it seriously. I've never had Sully on a schedule, just an extremely flexible routine, and he just fell into his own pattern. I kinda figured sleep would be the same way. I was so wrong.

I decided to go with the Ferber Method, better known as Cry-It-Out. A lot of people are against this method, but running to my baby every time he cried was only making him more needy. He wasn't learning to put himself back to sleep, and it was on the verge of turning into a very bad habit.

I didn't just shut his door and leave him to cry the rest of the night. I planned it out and geared myself up for it. I slept in the guest bedroom (it's right next to his room), and got ready for some crying.

At this point, he was beginning to wake up at 10 PM every night (bedtime at 7 PM). Sure enough, on the first night, he did. I waited three minutes, went into his room, patted his chest, told him I was right here but it was night-night time and walked out. Much to his extreme anger.

I waited another five minutes and went back into his room and did the same thing. He was a little less angry that time... The next increment was ten minutes, but I only got to six when he stopped crying and fell asleep. So, a grand total of fourteen minutes of crying. Big. Deal.

He woke up again at around 2:30 AM for a bottle, which I hadn't weaned him off yet, and it was back to bed until he woke up for the day at around 5:30.

Not a bad night, considering the nights before when I ran to pick him up and try to comfort him, he'd be crying and trying to go back to sleep for an hour. Needless to say, I decided to keep going with it.

By the third night, Sully was no longer waking up between 10 and 11 PM, and he was even starting to wean off his night bottle. I kept decreasing the amounts - 6 oz, 4 oz, 3 oz, 2 oz, until finally by the sixth night, he didn't have any midnight snack and slept through the night!

Well, he woke up at 2:30 for about two minutes, but I couldn't bring myself to count that seeing as he went right back to sleep.

Now, Sully is in his crib and I'm in my amazingly comfortable bed snoozing soundly at night. It totally works, and while I know it may not be for everyone, I'd definitely recommend giving it a try.

The way I see it, crying a little now probably saved Sully from crying a lot more in the long run. He's no longer frustrated with trying to stay asleep and not only am I well rested, but so is he. We're both happy campers :).

Cheers!

Thursday, April 17, 2014

Sully's First Off-Road Adventure

I love doing different things with my son, especially because I'm able to do them outdoors more and more! I love Maine, and I love winter, but Sully man has been too little to be outside in the chaos that has been Mother Nature this year.

Now, he's getting bigger and it's getting warmer - double awesomeness. I miss the littleness that used to be my baby, but I'm more excited about him getting big rather than wishful that he wouldn't.

The snow has finally melted in the last week or so, and I thought it might be a good idea to check the trails that lead to the lake around our house - see how muddy they were! Turns out, they weren't bad, but I am glad that Sully has a freakin' awesome, off-roading Jeep stroller.



I know it's Spring, but it really felt like Fall out there today. Maine is like that, I've noticed, in my almost four years of living here. It's almost like Mother Nature has to peel back the layers of what she's put down in order to get down to the green. The snow is gone, but there's leaves everywhere, leftover from Fall. That, and it was a crisp 45ish degrees out - it was absolutely gorgeous.


Sully was pretty stoked about it...





Oh, yeah.