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Breastfeeding While Working As A Flight Attendant

April 4th, 2011 Brandy Travel Comments Off

Going back to work as an “on call” or “reserve” flight attendant has been a huge family effort. We’ve been talking and planning it for a long time. Most people ask me while they scrunch up their face, how will you do this? Can you continue breastfeeding while being a flight attendant? What does it mean when you’re on call as a flight attendant? What will baby Kai do because he doesn’t care for the bottle? I’ve been telling people for months that I’m not exactly sure how it will work but we’re gunna try.

Currently, I am on my first trip or assignment after 2 1/2 years off. I was given a four day trip to Alaska. Basicially, it means that I will be away for 4 whole days or part of that time. For this particular trip, I left Saturday night and will be home Tuesday morning. Not too bad for a 4 day trip. I had sticky notes all over my house reminding me to pack my breast pump backpack. I am still breastfeeding Kai 4-6 times a day so definitely needed my pump to keep our nursing relationship going. I feel lucky that I received this trip because there is a lot of down time. Which helps me avoid pumping in the airplane bathroom. I’m sure that time will come so why rush? Like anything in life there are pros and cons. This 4 day trip has lots of layover time which could be seen as a pro. However, the early morning/late night red eye flights are a con for me. That schedule makes sleep erratic and tough to rest.

So far, the biggest buzz kill has been no fridge in my Fairbanks hotel room where I was for 28 hours. I ordered extra ice buckets and made trips to the ice machine. It worked just fine, much better than I expected. Luckily, there is a fridge in my Anchorage hotel room so as long as I don’t forget my 50 ounces of pumped breast milk, I’ll be good.

At 11 months old, Kai took 5 1/2 ounces out of a bottle from his daddy. I am pumping, packaging and chilling milk like the milk factory that I am. :) My 3am wakeup call this morning was brutal because I couldn’t sleep last night. So the red eye flight back to Portland tonight should be interesting. The good news is that the milk is still flowing and I’m on my way to bikram yoga in Anchorage. Going to get my yoga buzz!

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Bikram Yoga While Breastfeeding-Is it Okay?

March 14th, 2011 Brandy Fitness 4 Comments

Before baby Kai, I was an avid bikram yoga goer. When I was pregnant, I stopped going to bikram yoga and took up power vinyasa instead. Surprisingly, my progressive Doctor said running and bikram yoga was fine while pregnant. I was cool with power yoga, running and spinning but I drew the line about bikram yoga. For me, 26 poses in 105 degrees for 90 minutes seemed a little much while pregnant. So, I took some time off from the bikram yoga. After Kai was born, I was so wrapped up in sleep deprivation and breastfeeding that bikram yoga wasn’t on my radar. At 10 months old, going to bikram yoga seemed doable.

The day I decided to go to Bikram yoga, I thought of really good reasons why I “shouldn’t” go. Clearly, I was concerned about dehydration. It really is a mental and physical workout so I didn’t want to hurt my milk supply. My husband said, you’ll be fine, just go-so I did. Wow, it was crazy hard and beyond hot but thinking about going all day was just as hard. Sometimes, I think the getting there can be worse than the workout. Especially when you know you’re going but you play these mental games about not going.

I drank a ton of water that day and paid a lot of attention to what I ate. I was a little shocked when I saw the thermometer which read 115 degrees and 12% humidity. That is a little high even for Bikram. It was hotter than heck but I did it. I had told myself that I didn’t have to do all the poses but ended up doing em all. I had the best buzz for 36 hours. It literally felt like a yoga hangover. Best kind of hangover, if you ask me!

Of course, when three days had passed I was eager to go again. I knew it was hard but I wanted my back to purr again. So, I hit it twice last weekend. Foolishly, I thought maybe it’d be a little better after a few classes. No, not so much. It was just as hot and terrible during all of the classes. And my third class might have been the worst. For some strange reason I was painfully nauseous. Maybe it was that orange I ate an hour before class? Or maybe it was just one of those days? That’s the thing I respect about bikram yoga, everything matters. What you eat, what you drink, and how much sleep you’ve had-it all comes out during that 90 min session. And with the bright lights, mirrors and high temperature it can get ugly.

If you haven’t been before but are considering it, don’t wear pants. Your littlest, tightest workout outfit will serve you best. I wore pants my first class because I like to workout in pants but I learned the hard way, it’s too hot to care what you look like so less is better.

As uncomfortable as a bikram yoga class is, there is no substitute for the way it makes my back feel. Amazing!

Drinking a ton of water and eating plenty was the ticket for me. After 3 bikram yoga classes, 2 runs and 1 spin class last week, my milk supply is just fine.

-Namaste

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Nine Months Up, Nine Months Down is True

February 21st, 2011 Brandy I'm Just Saying... 4 Comments

I was newly pregnant and running with my running mamas group when I first heard, “9 months up, 9 months down.” Meaning you gain weight while pregnant for 9 months and it takes at least 9 months after the baby is born to lose it. Back then, 9 months to lose the baby weight sounded like a long time to me. Today, it seems quite reasonable to take 9 months to lose the baby weight. Funny how your perspective can change when you’re in the midst of it.

Part of the reason that I wanted to take 9 months to lose the baby weight was because breastfeeding and working out were really important to me. My doctor (who I love) told me that it will be a numbers game for me. She said, I’d need to eat plenty of daily calories if I wanted to breastfeed while teaching spin, running and doing power yoga. It was easy to take her advice in the beginning because I was constantly hungry. For the first 3 months, it seemed like I ate, nursed and worked out. No sleep, because baby Kai was always a great eater. I am fortunate to have a loving husband who cheered us on day or night. Sean would make me a midnight or 2am sandwich during the “fourth trimester” to hold me over til brekky.

Around 4 months is when my appetite cooled off. I no longer felt like the hungry catapillar eating my way through life. However, I was committed to breastfeeding Kai for at least 6 months so continued to gorge myself so I could keep my milk supply up and workout like crazy. There were many times when I wasn’t hungry but forced myself to “put it away.” Whether it was a burger, beer and fries at North 45 or ice cream sandwiches, I chucked it down. North 45, an upscale pub in NW Portland is one of my favorite places for the food, love for dogs and babies! My buddy co owner, Josh Johnston says “bring the baby,” drink beer. :)

At our 4 month check up, my pediatrician wanted me to wait until Kai was 6 months old before introducing solids. I was a little bummed because I was tired of forcing my self to eat insane amounts of food. I focused on the treats and it seemed pretty easy to keep the weight on. Around 7 months is when I started to recognize my body. After a month in New Zealand and Kai’s 4 teeth popping through the gums, we all started sleeping. It was glorious to go from waking up every 2 hours in New Zealand to 11-12 hours straight at night! After a couple of weeks of sleep, I decided to step it up a bit with my workouts. I added a couple of workouts and started limiting my treats to once a day.

Stuffing my face with food for 7 months paid off because baby Kai is 9 1/2 months old and we are still breastfeeding. And, I’m officially back to my pre-baby weight. Nine months later- it feels good to be back!

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A Baby Bottle And A Condom Are More Alike Than Different

November 22nd, 2010 Brandy I'm Just Saying... 9 Comments

As I write this post, Baby Kai is a healthy 6 1/2 months old. He also has no desire to take the bottle, binky or anything other than the boob. We’ve tried different bottles, different locations, different positions, with me, without me and he clearly isn’t interested in the bottle. But, he’s a happy, healthy baby so who cares about the bottle…

A few weeks ago, it occured to me that the bottle for Kai is like a condom for me-just NOT as good as the real thing. As strange as this analogy is, can I blame him? No, definitely not. The last couple of days he’s been getting after his sippy cup. He doesn’t seem to drink a lot of milk but he’s happy and chews on it so that’s good. Lately he loves to drink my water out of a pint glass. Maybe he really will skip the bottle? Cheers!

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The “Wet Spot” has an entirely new meaning with a baby

November 3rd, 2010 Brandy I'm Just Saying..., Kai 3 Comments

I remember giggling when my mom first joked about how nobody likes the “wet spot” in the bed. I can’t remember the context of what was said but there’s usually a hint of many things in her jokes. Over the years, I’ve used that saying here and there. If someone spills water on the bed, I’d announce “let’s trade sides” because nobody likes the “wet spot.” Giggle, giggle. Turns out the jokes on me these days.

After being in the stroller for awhile Baby Kai clearly expressed wanting out of his car seat/stroller situation. He’d been in there singing for an hour so who could blame him for wanting a different view. I figured it was time to feed him anyway and popped into a local coffee shop to do the deed. He was estatic to get out of the stroller and get a better view of the world. He nose dived for the boob, took some good sucks and then pulled away smiling. My milk started spraying while my nipple saluted everyone. I pulled my tank up and down while he nose dived for the boob again. Eating, smiling and grabbing my face are some of the highlights these days. This little game went on a couple of times on each side before I took my wet boobs back outside. Put the little guy in the Ergo and we continued our walking errands. The show must go on, wet spots and all.

Thus, giving new meaning to the “wet spot” with a baby. :)

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Breastfeeding, Hair Falling Out and Baby Sign Language all in a days work.

September 23rd, 2010 Brandy I'm Just Saying... No comments

Breastfeeding baby Kai has been the biggest commitment. Definitely worth it but a bigger commitment than I thought. In the beginning, it was a process as we both figured out how to do it. Now, it’s easy to do but challenging to keep up. I think if I was  a little bigger and didn’t like to workout so much it’d be easier. I thought I’d love getting a free pass to eat whatever I want while breastfeeding but not so much. There were times when I did enjoy that freedom with food. However, I find I’m talking myself into decadent food these days as I naturally gravitate toward healthy food. That being said I still make sure to hit Burgerville up 3x’s a week and will devour a monster cookie while I’m grocery shopping at Whole foods, so that I have an empty bag in the checkout line. For some reason it always felt better when I was pregnant to appear so hungry that I couldn’t wait to pay for it first.

My Hair is Falling Out in huge clumps. I read about your hair growing like crazy while pregnant and vaguely remember it being mentioned that it’ll fall out postpartum. That’s an understatement. Of course, hair falls out when you wash and brush it but I’m talking about a whole different animal. Huge clump after clump and day after day. I swear it’s been like this for over a month. I feel lucky that I have thick hair otherwise I’d be screwed. I now understand why women cut their hair short after having a baby. Convenience and because it probably looks better short after losing half of it.

Baby Sign Language class has been a blast! We have the book and DVD and started to memorize signs when Kai was first born. That lasted for about 2 weeks. Recently, I enrolled us in a baby sign language class with 9 other babies. Kai loves looking at the other babies and is recognizing the songs that we sign and sing to him. When we sing the songs now, he immediately gets giddy and smiles like crazy. Huge smiles and little giggles are the best reward to being a baby mama!

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Drinking While Breastfeeding. Is It Okay?

June 24th, 2010 Brandy Mommy Decisions 4 Comments

Originally this post was titled “Drinking while Pregnant,” which seems similiar to “Drinking while Breastfeeding.” I missed the boat about the drinking pregnant lady so am seizing the opportunity to write about the drinking milk maid. However, I wanna touch on both topics because most people do it and few people talk about it.

In my experience, people tend to get excited when talking about drinking caffeine and alcohol. However, emotions start to fly when women talk about drinking alcohol when pregnant and breastfeeding.

Is it okay to drink while pregnant and breastfeeding?

It depends on who you ask and where you live when deciding if
drinking is right for you. My first OB GYN was completely against
drinking while pregnant-not a drop she said. Which was fine by me but the real kicker was when she said I couldn’t workout with a heart rate over 140. A heart rate of 140 bpm is the textbook recommendation for pregnant women who want to workout. Of course, I wanted to be safe but also knew that maintaining your current workout routine within reason was also widely accepted among the medical community. That was my first and last appointment with that doctor.

My progressive thinking OB GYN.

My second appointment was with a doctor who suggested I continue working out everyday and pay attention to my perceived exertion not my heart rate. I still bought a heart rate monitor just to KIR (keep it real) as I tend to get a little carried away when working out. In the same visit she answered my drinking question by telling me one drink here and there while pregnant is fine. In fact, pregnant women in France are encouraged to drink one glass of wine everyday. However, if you’re the type of person where one drink quickly turns into three then drinking while pregnant isn’t a good idea. She said the US is very conservative with drinking alcohol compared to the rest of the world, I completely agree. I appreciated her honesty about drinking while pregnant because I expected her to say the standard response-no alcohol while pregnant. I figured she’d say that for liability reasons, which I understand. She sealed the deal with me when she encouraged me to workout everyday while pregnant.

If you decide to drink alcohol while breastfeeding you can pump and dump. Right?

You may have heard that you can drink like crazy and pump and
dump to keep your breast milk clean? From what I’ve read, that doesn’t work. Supposedly, alcohol is metabolized the same way
while breastfeeding as it normally is. That makes sense to me. For me, one beer with lots of food, well timed (during a feeding or immediately afterward) is what I’m comfortable with. It still feels a little funny breastfeeding and washing it down with a fat tire but it takes some time for the alcohol to get into the bloodstream. And the amount that gets into your breastmilk is minimal with one drink. Surprisingly a midwife told me the other night that drinking beer while breastfeeding helps your milk supply. Which I’ve also read online. Funny thing is people tend to believe what we want to believe. And there’s plenty of stuff on the internet that supports drinking and not drinking during these special times. Personally, I’d rather error on the side of caution because it’s such a short amount of time in the grand scheme of things.

Before I became pregnant I imagined that giving up the caffeine and beer while pregnant would be a bummer. Boy was I surprised when the first trimester nausea set in and Mac n cheese with a side order of pizza was all I wanted. A diet coke here and there to wash those carbs down was a real treat. I’ve always been a big H2O fan so got really good at chugging the water. I’m not a heavy drinker but was a “one a day” kinda girl before getting pregnant. One coffee in the morning to get the party started and one tasty beer at night while making dinner to celebrate the evening. In the end, I had a little caffeine here and there and maybe a total of 2 glasses of wine during my entire pregnancy.

By the second trimester I was used to not drinking so it wasn’t a big deal. As a matter of fact I think limiting my caffeine and not drinking alcohol for 40 weeks was good for me. If I wanted something special when out to dinner I ordered a Shirley Temple.

Variety is the spice of life.

All in all, being pregnant allowed me to embrace another level of
awareness. Just because it’s 5pm and I’m out and about with friends doesn’t mean I necessarily want a drink every time. Sometimes, I noticed that having a beer was more than a habit than anything else. Being pregnant encouraged me to think outside the box in more ways than one. I relished the opportunity to redefine my idea of happy hour in the beer capital (Portland, OR) of the US by enjoying those beat up looking maraschino cherries again as an adult.

Cheers to you and whatever you decide to drink!

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