My How They Change! Documenting Baby As They Grow Up

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Hi everyone! My name is Cassy Fiano. I was born in Jacksonville, Florida. My husband and I met when we were twelve, at a birthday party where he fell on the pool deck and broke one of his front teeth. I worked in several different fields until I got married. My husband and I knew that we wanted to have a family and that when we did, I would be a stay-at-home mommy. Last July, we found out I was pregnant, and on the day of my first doctor’s appointment, he deployed to Afghanistan. Unfortunately, during my pregnancy, I ended up with preeclampsia. Luckily, my husband returned the morning of my scheduled induction, so the day he came home from Afghanistan was the day we went to the hospital. 16 hours and a c-section later, we had our beautiful little boy, Benjamin. Being a parent has changed my life. I’ve learned to be more patient; that it’s possible to operate on two hours of sleep, and I’ve also learned that I never really knew what stress was until I experienced a baby crying inconsolably for four hours straight. I’ve learned that looking at my son sleeping in my arms can move me to tears, that I never really loved anyone the way I love my him, and that all of the hard times can be completely wiped away with one little smile. The last four months have been an incredible journey, and I can’t wait to share the rest of it with you!





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The hungry whine can quickly turn into a hungry cry
During Sayle’s first three months every peep he made resulted in me picking him up. I read enough books, articles, and journals on the long term affects of an insecure baby but I also knew there was a line between a secure baby and spoiled baby.
Granted, you cannot spoil a newborn, but the last thing I wanted to do was handicap his ability to self soothe. One of my new mom anxieties was being able to tell the difference between a “need cry” and a whine.
I was given some very good advice from a friend …
Sayle is a very social baby. He smiles and engages with others easily, showing particular interest in children. Most of my friends who I have daily contact with have older babies and toddlers, which makes ”play time” impossible. They are either too rough with Sayle or have no interest in him as he cannot do the cool things they can do (i.e.-run, jump, talk, etc.)

Beau and Sayle
Cheryl is a friend of mine and her son, Beau is one day older than Sayle. Our schedules have not allowed us to get the boys together since they were five months old, so over the holiday break we had the opportunity to schedule …
For the first six months of Sayle’s life his height and weight were average. In fact, he was in the 50th percentile for his weight and 50th percentile for his height during his six month check up-obviously a baby can’t get more average than that. Lately, people have commented that Sayle was a big baby, which was initially surprising to me. I noticed he had put on some weight since I switched him to formula and started him on baby food. He went from my little monkey to my chunky monkey and I loved it! I adored his big rosy cheeks, pudgy hands, fat thighs, and dimples. Babies are supposed to be fat, it is part of their charm-but I …

Sayle loving life in his car seat.

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