The medical update (because it seems like the past three months every post has included one) is that right now Carter is on day 11 of being sick and I am on day 6. I believe Owen is now getting it, but Mike has manged to avoid the cold virus that has knocked the rest of us on our bums. Carter was put on antibiotics that helped his cough and when we took him into the ENT they discovered his left ear tube was blocked again, it was also blocked two weeks ago. So they cleared it out, not a fun process to hold Carter down while he screams. It breaks my heart every time. Because it was blocked he hasn't had his hearing test yet since surgery. I get to put drops in his ears for a few more days and then we go back in two weeks. I'm not sure what the plan will be if it is blocked again. Poor Carter.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
The Sunday Rush.
The medical update (because it seems like the past three months every post has included one) is that right now Carter is on day 11 of being sick and I am on day 6. I believe Owen is now getting it, but Mike has manged to avoid the cold virus that has knocked the rest of us on our bums. Carter was put on antibiotics that helped his cough and when we took him into the ENT they discovered his left ear tube was blocked again, it was also blocked two weeks ago. So they cleared it out, not a fun process to hold Carter down while he screams. It breaks my heart every time. Because it was blocked he hasn't had his hearing test yet since surgery. I get to put drops in his ears for a few more days and then we go back in two weeks. I'm not sure what the plan will be if it is blocked again. Poor Carter.
27 on the 27th.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
A Signing Fool.
When Daddy's Away...
- The kids decide to get sick on me and stop sleeping at night and taking naps.
- We skip church because the kids are sick and spend an entire day in our PJ's.
- All I eat is nachos and drink coke to survive. No point in cooking for one, especially because Carter won't eat at all.
- We don't take any pictures to document our "wonderful" weekend because he has the camera.
- In the need for adult interaction after chatting with a toddler all day, I scour face book looking for friends and check on people I grew up with and their new grown up lives.
- My inner "slob" decides to make an appearance... I haven't made the bed all weekend and the sink is full of dirty dishes and the dishwasher full of clean ones. (the list could go on and on)
- We all mope around and miss him.
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Just a cold.
Fascinated with his toes. Here's his baby "hurkey." Is that how you spell the cheerleading jump?
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Date Nights.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Sometimes.
Sometimes I wonder how I am going to entertain these two...And then I receive a package on the front door step from my dear high school bff, Tara and her hubby Jon. Do you see that amazing blanket she made for Owen... beautiful!
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Like Father Like Son.
Like Father Like Son.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
More of the Same.
Skinny.
Me: "It seems like everyone else is commenting about how skinny other people are looking. I've been working really hard and no one tells me that I'm looking good after having a baby."
Background: The oven preheat timer goes off, "Beep - Beep - Beep"
Mike: "Did you turn the oven on?"
Me: "Yeah, I'm going to make chocolate chip cookies."
Mike: Laughter.
Me: "Well shoot, no wonder."
(Sidenote- Yes, I know this is a bit self indulgent and I'm not searching for compliments, but don't we all have moments like this, when we seek a little reassurance. )
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Another Day.
Just another day at the Dille house. Yet today seemed different. I don't know if it was just me, or the boys, or just the day... but things went smoothly today. For once I was able to take a deep breath and feel like I could do this. Both boys are tucked into bed and the house isn't disheveled, but somewhat tidy and well kept. I had one on one time with both boys and spent some time enjoying just Owen and his new found giggles. It was a good day. Owens big baby blues. My niece Emma isn't the only animal slayer out there. Owen taught this frog a lesson or two. Today I heard Carter say, "upstairs" and "toes." He's also saying "Tayson," "go," "shoes," "mommy and daddy," "hat," "moo," "ball," and "dog."
Each time I hear a new word come from his mouth I get so excited! Our pediatrician said after tubes lots of toddlers will have a word explosion. He didn't promise me this, but I am hoping for it. At this rate, we are well on our way. Go Carter go!