Finding a Baby Doctor

>> Tuesday, June 16, 2009

When the pediatrician rolled into the "Newborn Seminar" on Rollerblades, Bill and I immediately knew we had chosen the right doctor's office. Dr. B is old enough that he's been in practice for more than 10 years, but young enough that we were able to imagine how much fun our son or daughter will have going to see him for years to come. Think about how much more you would've liked your doctor if he had skated into the room to give you that needle!

He went through a PowerPoint presentation explaining everything we should expect from the baby after the birth (from birth marks to misshapen heads) and some of the basic care steps. For example, he defines a fever as 100.4 degrees. And always call his office with questions, no matter what because he'll give you a better answer than your neighbor or your mother-in-law, and he might just save you a trip to the emergency room. (Or he'll tell you to get there right away.) And the office staff members make sure that sick children are separated from well children in the waiting room as a measure to prevent the spread of any illnesses and germs, which is one of those questions they tell you to ask about when interviewing pediatricians.

He also said that, while breast milk is best for babies, he recommends "feeding them," and will support parents whether they breast feed or bottle feed. That's kind of my theory on it as well, so I liked that.

So we'll give his name at the hospital when we go to deliver, and he (or another of the doctors in the practice) will check up on the baby each day we're in the hospital, and then again two or three days after delivery.

We also got a little tour of the office, and then he had to leave to pick up his son a soccer game. He hopped in his little Porshe and drove away.

We just loved him and the office. The only thing he lost any points for was that, when he rolled into the room, he was carrying an Eagles mug, so you know for sure now that we'll be dressing little Baby Pavlou in Giants/Mets/Devils gear before each well visit!

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Steph and Bill

We officially met at Rowan University, in Bozorth Hall, in publication layout class in January 2003: Bill was a student, I was the professor’s helper. He kept pretending he didn’t know how to make bulleted lists, but I knew he just wanted me to keep running over to his computer.


We basically moved in together and started dating at the same time, and spent a couple of years hanging out and dreaming about the future and driving up and down the NJ Turnpike from our parents houses to “our” apartment in Glassboro, until we both moved back home after graduation from grad school. Where the pressure to get married already really started.


On June 17, 2005, I suggested we go into the city to see the Empire State Building, because it was something neither of us had ever done. On the walk from the train, I put on my left hand a ring he had given me for Christmas — I said I didn’t need a ring to know we were going to get married, and anytime he got around to it was fine. Whatever. Typical Steph-fighting-words.


When we got to the Empire State Building, I tried to go inside, but he kept me outside, saying how big the building was. I said, yeah, that’s great, let’s go inside, and started to walk toward the door. He grabbed my arm and spun me around to kiss and hug me, and said, Take that ring off that hand. If you’re going to have a ring on that hand, it has to be the right one. And he put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a box and got down on his knee on the New York concrete and proposed. People coming out of the building stopped to watch. I cried.


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Miss Maeberry

Miss Maeberry came into our lives on March 24, 2007. She was born Jan. 11 of that year in the Poconos, and we rescued her as soon as we could. (Not really, but, well, we were glad to bring her home from the breeders’.) She was a tiny, scared, little bundle of fur … and then she grew up. Aside from the plethora of health issues she has, she’s a bit crazy. But we love her anyway.


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Xavier Shea

The love of all of our lives, and the main subject of this blog. Xavier came into our lives on Aug. 1, 2009, and quickly shot up both on the growth charts and in our hearts.


Let’s not waste anymore time here and just get to it, shall we?

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