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she’s a big girl

At birth, Brooklynn weighed in at a sizeable 8 pounds, 9 ounces and 21 inches long.  2 days later, she was down to 8-2, which was well within the expected 7 to 10% weight loss.

By one week, she was at 8 pounds, 7 ounces right before a large diaper dump.  She was just trying to make weight and then got rid of it.  Up the back of her diaper and on to the exam table, but who’s really paying attention.

At two weeks, the doctor wanted her to be back to birth weight.  We did a little better than birth weight: try 8-14 on for size and up a half inch.

We didn’t have a doctor appointment this week to get the official measurement of weight or height, but I did a little home rigging involving a small kitchen food scale, a glass mixing bowl, a dishtowel, a cookie sheet and one wiggling baby.  I only almost dropped her once (and didn’t really drop her at all). Using the high tech tare key and some fancy subtraction, we came out with a baby tipping the scales at 9 pounds, 8 ounces.  By one month, we’re shooting for double digits and kicking off the beginning of a weightlifting routine for her parents to keep up with her.

“The buffet” in our house is doing its job quite well I would say.

project family v2.1.20b

Rhiannon had another doctor checkup this week.  Beta is doing well at 132bpm, which is about all you can tell with the Doppler.  I could go in to more detail about fundal height and blood pressure, but I don’t like to talk about things I don’t understand all that well.  Suffice it to say that everything is progressing as well as can be expected as far as we know.

On to more important matters – yes, we are calling the baby Beta.  And no, this is not going to be in the final name running, so don’t worry about trying to figure out if would be better for a boy or a girl.  Many people have asked where Beta comes from, so I thought I would clear things up a little.

No, Beta does not refer to the hard to kill fish that live in college apartments, subsisting mainly on Cheerios and beer.  (And that refers to the genus of the fish and is spelled Betta.)

No, Beta has no relation to Betamax, the failed tape format that eventually lost out to VHS.  And yes, my parents did guess wrong on that one.  This was one of the big reasons I had no desire to into the hi-def DVD format wars.

No, Beta does no reference a beta particle, which is a high-energy electron or positron.  Nor does it have anything to do with the Beta-function in quantum field theory, the Beta velocity which references the speed of an object against the speed of light in special relativistic calculations, or the beta coefficient that sometimes represents the estimate of an analysis performed on variables that have been standardized to have a variance of one.

And yes, I do know what all of those mean and I used them at some point in my college career.  No, I do not use them any more.  Yes, I am a nerd.  Thank you for asking.

Beta is the second letter of the Greek alphabet, but that really doesn’t have any bearing on my usage of it.

Beta also does not refer to “Beings of the Extra Terrestrial origin with is Adversary” (mean aliens) from the Japanese video game Muv-Luv, although I kind of wish it did.  I bet I would get a lot better reaction with that explanation.

Beta does refer to the release life cycle of computer software.

Yeah, I little underwhelming, isn’t it?  I told you before, I lean a little toward the nerdish side of the normalcy scale, and I like to live up to my reputation.

Software generally goes through beta testing where the bugs are worked out before having a final issue.  Our final issue here will take us to Family version 3.0.  Mom, Dad and baby = 3.  Currently, we’re in version 2.1.20b.  2 for two of us at home, 1 to indicate the addition of some new features, and 20 to represent the week indicator of the pregnancy.  b for Beta.

Now that I have lost roughly 97% percent of anyone who had any interest (Tyler and Brett, thanks for sticking around and actually knowing what I’m talking about), I won’t go into the debate over release candidate stages before the final gold edition.

We just hope that everything continues to go smoothly and progress according to schedule.  And I’d also like to announce that Rhiannon’s new answer to the question of where Beta comes from is “You don’t want to know.”

And she’s very serious about that.

i’m doing what, again?

Two years ago, when we were still living in an apartment and not going to work nearly as early every morning, I was actually pretty consistent in working out and running on a regular basis. I could do over 5 miles at a pretty good pace without really thinking too much about it.

That was two years ago.

I haven’t lost all of it over the years. I’ve stayed active and I can still run a little, maybe not quite as fast or as far I used to. Now I go running and I’m usually fine right up until the point that I am physically as far away from our house as possible and then ask myself what exactly I think I’m doing. I’m really starting to consider throwing away my running shoes, or at least padlocking them somewhere to make it a little effort to get out the door.

Or at least I will think about it after this weekend. On Sunday, I’m running an official 5k.

Yeah, I don’t really get the whole “k” thing either. Five thousand meters means very little to me. I normally equate meters to yards and say that the three some inches differences can be ignored. In this case, saying I’m running an official “approximate 50 football fields” doesn’t really help.

I realize that the metric system makes a lot of sense, but it just doesn’t mean anything to my head. So, on Sunday, I’m running an official 3.10686 miles. And if that just doesn’t make sense and make you feel all warm a fuzzy inside, I don’t know what will.

Other than a strong shot of tequila, except more ill than fuzzy.

A few months ago, Tyler and I were talking about getting in shape before we went to Mexico, and as we all know, the brain is so powerful, talking about getting in shape is pretty much the same thing as actually doing it. He had been running a little, and I like to remember when I use to run, so we said that if we ever saw an opportunity to do a 5k or 10k, we would do it.

Thank goodness I only found a 5k. It’s in downtown Denver and is being sponsored by Nike. I wonder if I show up in all Nike gear, maybe they’ll let me have a little bit of a head start. I get a T-shirt out of the deal and most of the registration fee goes to some of the local schools, so it’s for a good cause. I’m also hoping that some of those local school parents who don’t know how important it is to spend at least two months talking about running before a race will have entered so I don’t finish dead last. I already know a child somewhere half my height and less than half my age is gunning for me.

If you don’t hear from me next week, it means I’m still trying to finish the course somewhere out in the big city. Send a search party.

And maybe some tequila.

It’s Simple Math People. In Fact, It’s Just Counting.

Yesterday we drove by a strip mall containing a few small quickie-food type places and an insurance agent’s office. It appeared that whoever owned the building was feeling festive – there were large snowflakes made out of lights between every store.

The only problem was that the snowflakes had eight points.

The last time I checked, snowflakes have six points.

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Let me check again.

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Yep, still six points.

When do kids learn this, in second grade perhaps? Or younger? Who do they have decorating for the holiday season nowadays?

Who Cares About The Environment Anyway?

I have personally gone through over 1000 sheets of printed paper today at work.

I hope whoever gets them recycles.

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