Mercena’s First Week; or, Only/Already

(Why am I naming days?)

8/22/14, Day, 13,989 (Mercena Day 8): Mercena’s First Week

It’s hard to believe it’s only/already been a week. Was there really ever a time this strange and beautiful creature wasn’t the center of our lives? And like any anniversary celebration, there was drama and excitement a-plenty.

We began by staging this silliness:

Duckie One Week

If only we had enough small rubber ducks to really represent her whole journey over the coming weeks…oh right (#WillLowry).

After a morning with Mommom, Mercena got to meet many of her Schulenburg Aunts and Uncles: Allan and Sarah, Zack and a returning Aunt Marnie.


Uncle Allan had some serious bonding time.


Uncle Zack not only had some good bonding time, but very nearly successfully initiated a game of “Bible-opoly,” a game we received as a gag after Jacob’s House and never played. Maybe next visit!

She slept through almost the entire visit, allowing us to play a game of hilariously-exhausted cribbage and regale our captive audience with our birth story. Then after a brief but excited awake time, she had became over-stimulated and had a rather spectacular meltdown.


Then, with everyone gone, we had some peaceful times before a spectacular midnight vomit freaked us all out. Thankfully, she fed again and seemed completely recovered.

Technique never stands still: it only advances or retreats…

Writing: 125 out of 158 days
Spanish: 115 out of 158 days
Music: 28 out of 63 days

What small things did I do yesterday to help build the Honeycomb?
(And what does it mean to “Help build the honeycomb?”)

Published by CorinnaSchulenburg

Artist and Activist

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