Strange, angsty day

Had a moment of real parental anxiety yesterday. We had a wave of powerful supercell thunderstorms blow through yesterday afternoon right as I was supposed to leave work. Amherst’s town alert system went off and our campus police told everyone to take shelter. I ended up with a bunch of my coworkers in the basement of my building. My house is about 15 minutes away to the SE of our campus. The storms hitting us then would reach my house in 10-15 minutes, and I sat there wondering whether I should rush home trying to outrun the storms in order to be home with my infant son, or to stick it out and hope for the best. I was really conflicted. Brady was home with my mother in law, and given my druthers I’d rather have been there, but I ended up concluding sticking tight was the safest thing. I wouldn’t have been much help to him if I’d gotten stuck or worse on my way home.

In the end everything worked out fine. My mother in law took him down into the basement and they waited things out. Later that night we had to grab him out of bed and head down into the basement again when another line of supercells passed through, but no tornadoes touched down either at home or work. We do have friends whose neighborhoods and possibly houses have been damaged though, so today I’ve got my fingers crossed for them. All told 7 tornadoes touched down in our region, and so far 4 people are reported dead. Scary stuff when it hits this close to home.

Brady’s 5th month

So I’ve been a neglectful Dad and failed to point out that Brady finished his 5th month on earth on Sunday the 22nd. This month saw him start to use his hands to grasp and manipulate things, though still very clumsily. He’s also started experimenting with vocalizing, and he’s begun eating solid foods (potatoes, bananas, and pears are all big hits. Avocado, not so much). The speech stuff is the most fun for me – you can see the mental process he’s going through sometimes, and it’s clear he’s figuring out that vocalizing is communicating. I can sometimes get him engaged in little conversations where we trade sounds back and forth – me with words, him with little sonic experiments. I absolutely love this. Oh, and this month also saw him pretty consistently sleeping through the night, a huge relief, especially to Susan. Generally he heads up to bed around 7 and is usually asleep by 8. Sometimes he stirs in the early am, starting around 4AM, but usually Susan can calm him enough that he’ll stay in bed until 6, and a few times all of us have slept till 7:30 on the weekends.

The only downside to this month has been that the transition to solid food means…pooping. Lots of it. He would sometimes go for as many as 5 or 6 days between poops. Now, sometimes he has 4 in a day. Susan is not buying my ‘well ok then, lets keep him on breast milk and formula till he’s potty trained’ plan for some reason, so this means more diaper changing of grossness.

Anyway, overall another great month. No new pictures yet, but there is a gallery of all the pictures we took during his fifth month, including this one of his first bite of solid food:

New pictures of Brady

While I haven’t spent much time on this, Susan is a trooper and continues to add new photos to our image gallery. Those will appear on the right column of this site, but in case you missed any lately because I haven’t been pinging Facebook with them, there’s a new gallery for Brady’s 5th month here, and here’s one of my favorites from this month, featuring 4 generations of Kimballs:

Brady meeting his Great Grandmother at her 90th Birthday party