Friday, January 20, 2012

2 things that made me smile today

#1: Charlie ran over to me, pointed to his behind region and said "boop." This isn't the first time he's done it, but I thought the other time might be a fluke. Nope - he had quite the full diaper both times. Since he's obviously choosing what words he's going to say, I'm happy that he picked a practical one!

#2: On our way to school this morning, Zach said "today is going to be the best day of the year." Part 1 of his birthday celebration is this afternoon... :)

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

21

As we plan Zach's birthday celebrations (yes, plural; I guess that's just how we roll around here), I can't help but think of another birthday coming up in three short months. Charlie is already approaching two! It seems impossible, but I guess when you know people with kids Charlie's age who already have newborns, you know your own kid isn't a baby anymore! (I think those people are a bit crazy, but that's a whole 'nother story).

So, to celebrate the big 21, here are a few Charlie tidbits:

When Zach was little, Scott started "smoochie-smoochie-ing" him. That involves making kissing noises as you slowly get closer, the noises faster, until you are smothering the child in kisses. Zach thought it was hilarious, and now Charlie does too. I couldn't stop smiling when I saw Charlie has learned how to do it; he'll often hold up his little froggie and start with those slow kissing noises...!

I may have mentioned in a previous post that Charlie loves to roar. He still does, and now nothing makes him laugh harder than when his dad pretends to be afraid of that roar. Over and over and over again.

Charlie is quite the climber, and he's still very proud of himself when he climbs up on the furniture. And maybe it's because he's short for his age, but Charlie is doing his best to show that he's not a little guy, that he can keep up with the big kids. He has mastered the fast food playlands in our area, he just needs a boost here and there from his big brother. And the two-story curly slide? No problem; he calmly turns on his belly and goes down feet first. Check him out in action at the local inflatable fun joint:




Oh, and if you're wondering, yes, Charlie is feeling better. Still not 100%, I would say, but hopefully we're on our way to better sleeping, eating, and waking (he's kinda crabby these days right after he gets up - wrong side of the bed too often!).

Mr. Charliebug has become quite specific in his demands for food. He lets us know he's hungry by doing the "more" sign, and often saying more (sounds like "mo") at the same time, and then pointing to the kitchen or his high chair. And now he points to the refrigerator, which usually means he wants yogurt. More troublesome are his pantry requests... when we play along it's quite the game of charades to determine which snack he is demanding at the particular time. Othertime he just goes in there himself and grabs what he wants, and then gets mad when we don't let him have it!

And lately he hasn't wanted to sit in his high chairs; he takes a few bites and then wants to sit on my lap and eat my food. So we pulled out the booster seat, thinking he'd feel like a big boy and happily eat. That worked... once.

So yes, still lots of pointing and head shaking for communication, although he has definitely mastered the word no. Other words I would consider mastered (meaning someone other than Scott or I could understand him) include car (cah), go, baby, ball, and dada. We can understand when he says Zach (story about that next), but I don't think anyone else would. Same with pooch, book, and mom. His animal noise repertoire continues to grow, but he often makes me laugh when he opens a book with a lot of pictures of animals and just starts excitedly making every single noise he knows.

Another thing (tradition?) Scott started with Zach was saying "goodnight Zach" to all the pictures of Zach hanging in our hallway on the way to bed. Since we are bad parents and the halllway is still full of pictures of just Zach, Scott has started this tradition with Charlie. He points from picture to picture saying "goodnight Zach, goodnight that Zach, goodnight that Zach," in this sort of guttural voice. And now that's how Charlie says Zach, anytime he sees a picture of him or the real thing. So we can mostly recognize that he's saying Zach by the tone of voice more than anything!

21 months old already... and ready for his first haircut!

Saturday, January 14, 2012

A toast to 2012

As I look at our New Year's Eve pictures, particularly the one of the toast, I can think of many things I wish for 2012. That Zach loves kindergarten in the fall, that Charlie begins to talk more, and so on. But when I really think about it, about the past couple months and recent conversations with friends, this is my toast for 2012:


May 2012 be a year with the minimal amounts of runny noses, coughs, fevers, sore throats, rashes, and visits to urgent care.

May 2012 have no visits to an actual hospital; no dermabond, stitches, splints, or casts.

May 2012 find the above to be true not only for the four of us in our little family, but for all of our loved ones.

Cheers.

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

24 hours

We, like much of the country, have been having an unseasonably warm winter. It's been delightful; to go to the park in January is unheard of around here (yes, we do still live in Minnesota), but we've done it! Zach has even been able to use the Christmas presents we thought would be neglected or just used in the basement until spring - his scooter, baseball bat, and tee! We've all been doing our best to enjoy this little reprieve from our typical winter. Charlie even took a ride on Zach's trike:




What a difference 24 hours makes.

Yesterday afternoon we played outside in the sun, wearing sweatshirts. The boys jumped on the neighbors trampoline, and Zach played baseball with a neighbor while Charlie took the trike ride.

This afternoon we will remain indoors, watching the snow blow around like little tornadoes. This afternoon Charlie will do little but snuggle, because once again our littlest guy is sick. Sigh.

I've been a bit worried about Charlie for a while; he's had a cough and runny nose on and off since Thanksgiving, and just hasn't seemed 100% in those little ways (like not sleeping well). His cough and nose were definitely getting worse the last couple days, and I took one look at him this morning and thought - here we go again!

Expecting to get the old "it's a virus, you have to tough it out" diagnosis, I took Charlie to the doctor anyway. Glad I did - double ear infection and some sort of respiratory virus that was causing his airways to narrow. I got to experience my first nebulizer treatment, and am not really looking forward to the future ones. Trying to keep that mask on his nose and mouth turned into quite the wrestling match, and I'm not sure I could declare a winner. Our 23-pounder is a strong little boy!

So. Charlie gets "nebbed" every 4-8 hours for the respiratory bug, antibiotics for the ear infection, and Motrin for the pain. I think that means I get a glass of wine (or two or three) tonight, since Scott is on a rare business trip and I'm on my own with this fun!

Can we please rewind 24 hours???

Monday, January 9, 2012

The rest of our Christmas story

I don't have a lot of pictures from the rest of our Christmas visit in Montana. And the ones I do have tend to not include Charlie. Because who wants to see pictures of a miserable little boy??? Instead - check out the fun these guys were having - out on the swingset, blowing "smoke" in the hot tub under the stars... what a life!


Why was Charlie miserable? Well, a 103.6 degree fever and strep throat will do that to a kid. And being away from home when you're sick isn't fun for anyone, especially not a 1.5 year old. So we spent the last few days (especially before we figured out the fever was serious and made a run to urgent care) sleeping in short shifts and carrying Charlie everywhere we went. We did a lot of snuggling:


After he had the first dose of magic antibiotic elixir and some drugs for the pain, Charlie became himself (for a while) again. We were relieved, since that was about the same time Scott's older sister Kristin and her family arrived. The Charlie they'd seen to that point was not the Charlie we know! Our Charlie looks like this when he's "playing" Mario Kart with the big kids:


Take a good look at the boy in the green shirt, because unfortunately these are the only pictures I have of the boys' cousin Liam. We had a great time seeing Kristin, Tim, Aislyn and Liam - I wish I had the pictures to prove it!

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Christmas Day (#7)

For Zach's Christmas #7, Santa came...


Did Santa hit the jackpot, or what??? I love that face. Santa is a smart guy; he brought more Mario guys, since that's what Zach asked for when he sat on his lap. The added bonus? Those little guys don't take up much room in a suitcase!


^Charlie loved the book Santa brought him too. He's all about Cars these days. I wonder where that came from? He also loved G&G's dancing penguins and guitar-playing dog. We have some video somewhere, but just try to imagine him dancing along in this picture...


^Charlie & Grandpa perfected the "head bonk kiss" over Christmas. Cute, huh?


^The kids put Mick to work: legos first, followed by some light reading (Cars books...).

Then Uncles Mick & Ian got busy trying to make a decent sledding hill out of plowed piles:


^Judging from the looks on Zach & Maryn's face, they were successful!

A pretty good way to spend Christmas day, in my opinion.

Sunday, January 1, 2012

Christmas Eve (#6)

Zach has been counting our Christmases, which he defines as any gift-opening opportunity. Since we started celebrating at Thanksgiving with my family, according to Zach, we've had a LOT of Christmases!

Christmas Eve at Scott's parents would be #6. After our late arrival, we slept in a little the next morning and then Zach spent the day counting the minutes until his cousins arrived. Then we settled in for the first of many yummy meals, split in the traditional way - kids table and adults table!


Then finally it was time to open the family gifts. Zach, Bryn (9), and Maryn (7), served as Santa, handing out the presents, and we tortured them by making them take turns to open gifts.






The big kids put on their matching pjs, ready for bed so Santa could arrive...