Sunday, April 26, 2009

Sunday pictures...

Miller still loves to snuggle up with her bunny lovey and her binkie when she goes to bed. She usually puts it up to her face and often covers her face with it completely. Even when she is nursing, she needs to be holding on to something and snuggling it with her hands. When we put her down at night, just to be safe, we surround her with other small blankets and binkies so that she can always find what she needs during the night. It's not unusual to find her with one of her pink lovies in the morning and a new binkie in her mouth.


But usually, she sticks with her beloved bunny.


This is her "I'm so overly happy I almost look mad" face.


She is really catching on quick with this standing stuff....just 2 days ago, she was unstable, and now, she'll just hang out wherever we prop her. (This is also her first skirt)

Friday, April 24, 2009

9 months

Miller had her 9 month checkup yesterday and screamed her way through it. After the traumatizing antibiotic shots from last week, doctors are not her friend. She was fine until he got close, and after that, the tears were flowing full force.

Stats ( which are all outside the 100th percentile):

Weight: 24 lbs 13 oz (this is after losing 1 lb in the past week with her stomach bug)
Height: 30 inches

This is almost 2 pounds heavier than Colby at 9 months (he was 23 pounds) and that is after losing the extra pound....and I thought Colby was huge!

Everything went well and Miller is right on track, but the doctor wants us to work with her standing. She isn't standing or pulling up, so he wants us to practice with her.

To mark the occasion, I gave Miller her first biter biscuit.





I wish I looked this cute with a mustache.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Who's got connections?

'Cause we need an "in" with Supernanny. STAT. Colby is out of control, and neither Lee nor I can do a thing about it (so it seems). It's 7:45am and he's been to time out 4 times already today. I honestly think he wakes up each day vowing to be as uncooperative as possible. EVERYTHING is a struggle....putting on clothes, brushing teeth, eating breakfast....and it seems to have nothing to do with attention. He's this way when we're giving him our full attention and when we are not. Nothing seems to make a difference. Praise and one-on-one time do not help. Time outs do not phase him.

Last night, I decided to let him come up with me to "help" put Miller to bed, thinking that would make him feel important. We picked out books, he was helping me read to her, and he seemed to be enjoying himself. Then, he took her pinky in his mouth and bit down on it HARD. It was a bad bite and I was worried that he could have damaged it more than we could see...she cried for quite a while. Poor Miller just adores him, and he constantly inflicts pain on her. He went to time out in his bed for 30 minutes and sang songs happily to himself until it was time for bed.

Seriously, nothing is working. We are at our wits end. Could someone forward the link to this blog to Supernanny? I think she would have her work cut out for her.

Friday, April 17, 2009

And......

He's throwing up. In the middle of the night...in his bed. I'll spare you the details.

I'll leave you with his quote of the night:

"Colby don't smell good in my mouf".

**Update**

Miller just threw up, too. I'm concerned about dehydration for her, since she also has diarrhea, so I fed her 2 syringes of Pedialyte and put her back to bed. (she still won't take a bottle)

I'm just thankful Lee is here to help and that he was taking the day off tomorrow.

Anyone want free circus tickets?

Thursday, April 16, 2009

The sick house

Miller is doing better, but she now has a terrible case of (TMI) diarrhea, which can be a side effect of the antibiotics. She is going through about 4 outfits a day (and so am I).

Unfortunately, Colby did something very very disturbing today.

This:



This is the first time (seriously) he has ever voluntarily laid down anywhere, much less on the couch when it's not even time for bed. AND he asked to be covered up. NOT.GOOD. He was running a fever of about 101, so I suspect he's getting what Miller had.

The real bummer in all of this is that we have circus tickets tomorrow. We have a sitter coming for Miller so that Lee and I can take Colby, and we will all be so disappointed if we can't go. Time will tell....

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Hanging on...

We went to the doctor yesterday morning, and thank goodness we did. It turns out that Miller's high fever was the result of a pretty severe ear infection, probably caused by another bad cold virus. The doctor asked if Miller was vomiting, and I said "no" while trying to knock on wood. (I suspected that the wood I knocked on was just faux paneling.) My suspicions were correct. As soon as we got home, Miller started vomiting and refused to eat or drink the rest of the day. By the evening, we were force feeding her Pedialyte through a syringe so she wouldn't get dehydrated. She seems to be doing a bit better this morning because she nursed, but otherwise, she's still feeling miserable. What also concerns me is that Colby acted like a lunatic this morning and started to get a green drip out of his nose. Can this really be happening? Again? We haven't had well children in this house for over a month.

Without even knowing what was going on here, Colby and Miller's Nana had great timing and sent me an e-mail this morning with a link to a song. She reminded us to enjoy each moment with the children, even the ups and down, because it all passes so quickly. Some days it helps to be reminded of this.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Easter and stuff....

Just when we thought we were in the clear, yet another virus is making it's rounds in our house. Colby said his "mouth hurt" for about a week, and just as he got better, Miller came down with a terrible cold and a fever of 102.5 this morning.

Regardless, we've tried to make the most of "Spring Break", although with Colby, I really don't think "break" is the correct terminology. I think I jinxed myself in my earlier post when I said that Colby has stopped tormenting Miller. He is back at it, and he's tormenting his mommy and daddy as well. (more details below)

In other news, we recently purchased a swingset for our back yard, and both Colby and Miller are loving it.


Colby likes to go "high in the sky" and says "I wanna touch the moon". A friend of mine pointed out the wine glass in this photo...no wonder we think the swingset is so much fun.


I've been talking up the Easter Bunny for a month or so, and Colby was very excited about going to see him. He was not intimidated or scared at all, and he happily climbed on his lap. I was very proud of him because most of the kids his age (at least that I know) have been terrified. Colby will be very cordial to anyone whose sole purpose in life is to bring him treats.


And the Easter Bunny did not disappoint! Colby received a basket of toys and trinkets, along with some pez candy and a few m&m's. His favorite things are his new water bottle for spraying outside and some plastic "nakes". Miller got a few toys and some eggs filled with puffs.


Colby was very happy for about 30 minutes....until....


he set out on a mission to see how many time outs he could get in a day. I think he set his own personal record, and I need to check with The Guinness Book to see if he broke the world record. The day was full of pushes, pinches, screams and hits....mostly directed at Miller. Some at us. His favorite method of torture is to play Ring Around the Rosie and fall down on Miller, making sure he lands on at least one of her limbs. Whenever we see him start to walk circles around Miller(reminiscent of a hawk circling it's prey), we rush in and scoop Miller up before the beat down begins. Colby went to time out so many times yesterday that we started putting his guitar in time out, just to up the ante a little.

I told Lee that I love both of my children equally, but one was definitely more enjoyable to be around than the other. (Ok, that's not really what I said, but that's what I meant)....and it wasn't the one who just pinched me on the hand. Lee said that we need to revisit this conversation in 14 years, when Miller hates her clothes, blames me for it, tells me that I ruined her life.

Colby's a smart little fellow, though. Just when I can't take it anymore, he looks at me and says "I wuv you, mommy." He must have said that about five times yesterday, instinctively knowing he needed to do a little self preservation.

Poor little Miller must think this world is a cruel place. If she's not snotty and sick, she's getting hit, pinched, or more often, ignored. Regardless, she's a sweet and happy little baby, and I think she'll be crawling soon. She's up on all fours, rocking back and forth, and pushing herself backwards.


We ended the day with a dinner of filet mignon, grilled asparagus and polenta. (asparagus is one of the few vegetables Colby will eat) That's actually what we eat almost every Sunday, when Lee cooks, but it worked well for Easter.

**update**

I just returned from a conference with Colby's preschool teacher, and it's all good news. Phew! Thank goodness. The last time I met with her, she told me he was her most difficult 2 year old, so I went in prepared for more of the same.

It's funny though, because the first thing she said was:

"You know, looking at Colby, he looks so innocent and laid back. But I've realized that he does understand what I'm saying (she's referring to when he doesn't follow directions), he knows the rules and what's expected of him, he's just a very very strong willed little boy who is always testing his limits".

Hmmm...ya think? I've been trying to tell the teacher that all year, especially when we had special meetings because she felt that Colby wasn't comprehending speech, wasn't following directions, etc. I told her over and over that he was just ignoring her, but she didn't believe me. It has taken her 8 months to realize Colby has been pulling the wool over her eyes the entire time.

Some other things she said (anyone who is not a grandparent might want to skip this part):

-Colby is a multi-processor, meaning he likes to (and is able to) do 2 things at once. Basically, he likes to move around while he is learning, which is what his music teacher also said about him. His teacher said he likes to play with something during story time and does not want to sit on the carpet, but he still likes to listen to the story. Instead, he'll do a puzzle or work on something else while he listens, and he's still able to answer questions about the story when it's over. The funny thing is that my father and I are both exactly like this. I was always getting in trouble in school for doing something else while the teacher was talking (such as weaving a bracelet under the desk or doodling) but I always made good grades. I was listening and learning, but teachers never liked me because they thought I wasn't paying attention or participating in class.

-They have added music time after the story just as motivation to get Colby to sit on the carpet. If he sits, he gets to pick out his favorite instrument (usually bells or a tamorine). If he gets up during the story, he gets to play his least favorite...the dreaded sticks. She said this is working out very well and he usually sits now.

-Colby is tall for his age, outgoing, and very social, so she thinks he will be a good fit for public school. (there are other children in the class who are shy who she thinks will excel more in a smaller and more personal setting)

-Colby's favorite activity is playing dress up (brace yourself, Lee) with the purses and handbags. He puts on a purse and tells the teacher he's going to the grocery store.

-She said the one thing Colby needs to work on is saying "no" if another student does something to him that he does not like. Apparently, one of the other kids in the class likes to tackle Colby, and she said that Colby will just lay there (even when he's not enjoying it) without saying anything.

We talked about Colby's hitting at home, and it's surprising to her because he has never once acted out physically in class. In fact, she thinks he's very very sweet, which he is....most of the time. The teacher thinks he's feeling jealousy and resentment towards Miller and just doesn't know how to express it. She sees this often when a second sibling comes along, and she said he probably feels like he's not #1 anymore. I guess I can put myself in Colby's shoes....I'd feel like that, too, if Lee brought home a sister wife. I might pinch her or push her down....maybe steal her makeup or shoes.

What the teacher wanted to emphasize is that we need to try and remain as positive as possible, even when we are frustrated. Even jokinly saying that Colby is "B-A-D", which I've spelled out before, is a bad thing to do. He might not know what it spells, but he knows it's not good and he knows we are talking about him. She said it takes 1000 positive statments to make up for just one negative thing that you say to a child. It's always good to be reminded about things like that.

So all in all, a very good report. We are very proud of how far he has come this year. I think we'll keep him.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

8 months

After a week of colds, ear infections, and pink eye (Colby and Miller had all three at the same time, and I was also sick), we are finally back to normal. Whew!

At 8 months old, Miller can be best described as a busy body. She meddles in anything she can get her hands on, and she will not sit still without something in her hands to fidget with. (much like myself) If you sit her on your lap at the dinner table, she will lunge forward and grab plates, silverware, food, etc. If you eat in front of her, she will stick out her lip and cry....the girl LOVES to eat. She has never turned down a bite of food....ever. Right now, she's eating two meals a day, and when the food runs out, she needs to be quickly distracted or she will cry. She loves to stick her hand out to Georgia while she's in the high chair so that Georgia can lick her hands. (eeew)

Unfortunately, out of the blue she has started refusing to drink from a bottle, and I'm not sure why this has happened. I have tried over and over again, but she won't take it, so I'm pretty much tied to her until she is weaned.

She's still getting around by steam rolling around the room, and she's also starting to army crawl backwards. If there's something she wants to get her hands and mouth on, she will find a way to make it happen.

Miller has an appointment to get her picture taken this weekened, and a friend of mine sent me a couple of props to use. Combined with a few of my own things, I thought I'd have a little in house photo shoot and get her warmed up for the experience.





Miller wanted to show off her teeth..