Soccer Star

Dylan is playing soccer this season. This is his first time playing any type of sport - individual or team. He is so excited and is loving it so far.

Dylan is the youngest boy on the team (he barely made the cutoff). He is not the fastest and not the strongest, but he seems to have a good instinct for the game. His footwork is pretty good and he is getting better with each practice. He can dribble the ball better than some of the kids that played last year.

He gets a little discouraged that the other kids are faster than him and when they can kick the ball harder than him (he always wants to be the best at everything he does and will often just quit if he isn't). We are just so proud of him that he is listening to the coach and that he just keeps trying even when he doesn't get something exactly right the first time.

Dylan's first game is this Saturday and I am so excited to see him play. The games for his age group are 3 on 3 and the coaches are the referees. The whole purpose of this age group is to learn the rules of the game and to enjoy playing.

Hopefully, we will be able to yell "GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!" a lot on Saturday.

Pictures from yesterday (Brady's ear tube surgery)

In the waiting room . . .


In the exam room before surgery . . . (no, he didn't have to wear the hair net - I did)

After surgery . . .

Exhale . . .

Brady's surgery was today. I took him back to the operating room and stayed with him while they administered the anesthesia. Once he was "asleep", I left and within 5-10 minutes the doctor was telling us that everything went great. Just a couple of minutes after he left us, a nurse came and told us that Brady was waking up and we could go see him.

We went back to the recovery room and I was able to nurse Brady through most of the waking up experience. His eyes were a little "druggy" so we had to hang around until he was a little more alert.

From start of the surgery to in our car on the way home, it only took about 45 minutes. Within an hour or so of the surgery, Brady was back to his normal happy self. Right now, he is crawling around the house and enjoying himself.

So far, the only strange thing I have noticed is that he occasionally jerks like he has lost his balance. I assume that this is because he is having to learn how to balance without the everpresent fluid in his ears.

I'll post some pictures a little later. Thanks to everyone who thought about us today. I appreciate it.

UGH!!!

Back to the pediatrician with Brady again this weekend. Ear infection is better, but now he has Fifth Disease. I was afraid it was another allergic reaction to his antibiotic. Can't this kid catch a break.

On a good note, however, Dylan is still doing well and is getting excited about starting soccer soon.

Jeep Boys

It was so nice outside today. The boys wanted to go cruisin'.

Brady's Ears

Well, as most of you know, we have been fighting constant, recurrent ear infections since Thanksgiving. We had an ENT appointment today and Brady is a good candidate for tubes. I was ready and we actually went ahead and scheduled the surgery.

Brady will be having tubes put in his ears on February 18. I am scared, excited, hopeful, etc. Unfortunately, I have a feeling that we will have at least one or two more cycles of antibiotics before that date.

So, please keep us (especially Brady) in your thoughts on that day.

More Snow Pictures and Jump House Fun

Well, it snowed again down here in the Great South. So, of course, I had to take some snow pictures.

And, since it really was too cold to play outside at all, we took the boys to a jump house place. They had a blast.

Pictures

I am trying to make more of an effort to take pictures. I am so bad about remembering to take pictures, even if I have my camera with me. So, since I am staying home now, I am going to try to make more of an effort just to click away. I know I will be grateful for these reminders later on.

Brady's preferred way to carry things these days . . .

Today, he got trapped and needed rescuing. Of course, bad mommy took a picture first.

Dylan just being silly after pre-k today.

My sweet (and sweet smelling) boys after their baths.

It's snowing here in Georgia. This is big news and (sadly) this little amount of snow will probably close most school systems tomorrow. Don't laugh, this inch (that will probably melt off by mid-morning) will shut our city down.

Almost a Month

Okay, so it's been almost a month since my last post. Wasn't I supposed to have more free time now that I am not working outside of the house. Yeah, right.

Well, here is a brief synopsis to get you caught up to where we are . . .

• Brady is still fighting the ever enduring ear infection. We have been on three or four different antibiotics and had shots, but nothing seems to kill it. Right now, we are waiting for an appointment with a pediatric ENT - probably headed for tubes. I really am okay with this. I just want his poor little ears to get better and I don't want his hearing to be affected.

• The Friday before Christmas, Brady had another seizure. Once again it started in the car. This time Jason was driving, so I climbed into the back and pulled him out of the car seat. It was nerve-wracking and I thought I was losing it. We have got to do something about these ear infections (see above).





• Christmas was good. We cut back some this year (we had to now that there are two kids in the family), but it didn't feel like anything was missing. Both boys had a great Christmas.





• We went to the mountains in PA to try to find some snow for the boys to play in. Of course, it wasn't much colder there than here in GA. But, apparently, it did start snowing the day we left. Go figure.





• New Year's Eve was spent at home with some good friends and their children. The kids camped out in the bonus room and almost made it to midnight.





• Dylan started his new school. He was a little (actually, a lot) nervous, but he was such a big guy. He only cried a little before we left home, but once we got to his school he was a big boy. He had a great day and loves it. I was so concerned about this transition for him (and so were all of the grandparents because every single one of them called to check on him this week), but he is doing great. His reaction to this change has given me great hope for next year in kindergarten and I feel like a huge weight has been lifted off of my shoulders. Dylan says he likes his new school and he says it is because he gets to come home earlier and spend time with me and Brady (heart melts).





• Jason and I joined a gym. We got a great deal because we joined before Christmas before the New Year's rush. It has a kids club, so we take the kids with us. I have been going each morning after I drop Dylna off at school. Brady stays in the kids club and I do a 1 hour class. I could also lift weights or walk on the treadmill or whatever else you do in a gym, but I am exhausted after that 1 hour class. Maybe later in the year, ya know?!?!





• As a treat for Dylan this week, I took him and Brady to Build-A-Bear. They had a blast.

This has been my first real, normal week of staying at home. We are starting to get into a routine, but there still aren't enough hours in the day. I am beginning to think there never will be. But I am spending time with my kids that I will never be able to get back. That's really all that matters, right??

Well, I have been at home for almost two weeks now. I still haven't found a routine that works for me, but I think that is because I have so much I want to get done. So far, I have done a little cleaning, a little decluttering, a little shopping, a little working, and a lot of other little stuff. The downstairs of the house is beginning to come together and I am almost finished decorating for Christmas.

I want to share some photos from our photo session last night trying to get a good picture for the Christmas card. I wasn't really happy with any of the shots of the two boys together, but I found one that would work. Enjoy.

And here are some really cute shots, well I think so anyway, of the boys individually.

What A Week!!!

Well, this was my last week of work outside of the home (for a while at the very least, but hopefully forever.

Here is how the week broke down -

Monday - Was working on an adoption study (my second job) at my first job. Got a phone call from daycare saying that Brady had a temp of 101.8. He had been teething, but this seemed a little high to be a teething temp. So, we went to the pediatrician. He had an ear infection and we got a prescription for an antibiotic. When I was leaving the parking lot, I called daycare to let them know what had happened and to ask if I could bring him back the next day since it wasn't anything contagious and, you know, because it was my last day of work. Daycare said to just get a note saying he could come back, so I immediately parked again. I got the boys out of the van and as I was unbuckling Brady I realized he was having a seizure. I ran back into the pediatrician's office and the nurses and a doctor took over. He seized for 5 minutes in the office, so it was actually a little longer since he had started in the car. It was a febrile seizure (and I knew it as soon as I saw it since Dylan has them too), but it was so scary to watch my precious little boy seize for over 5 minutes - knowing there is nothing I can do to make it better. Then, it took so long for him to regain control of his muscles - it was like watching him hit his developmental milestones all over again - first came head control, then rolling, sitting, crawling, but I did not go home until he was at the same developmental place as when I had brought him in. We also wound up going to the ER for some tests just to rule out anything other than febrile seizure. Everything came back completely normal. But, needless to say, I didn't even ask for a note to go back to daycare for the next day.

Tuesday - stayed home with Brady. Had a parent teacher conference for Dylan - he tested on the verge between advanced and very advanced. We always though he was really smart, but now we have proof - LOL!! This is part of the reason for his behavior problems. After the conference, I completely finished Christmas shopping for the boys (cause, you know, Brady doesn't know the difference and he won't tell). Stayed up until about 3:00 a.m. writing adoption studies - I am such a procrastinator.

Wednesday - Back to work. One of my co-workers took me out to lunch since I only had a couple of days left at the office. Stayed up until midnight writing adoption studies.

Thursday - Working again. Made sure everything in my desk was packed up and gathered all of my personal items. My boss took me out to lunch.

Friday - Received my last paycheck and my severance agreement. It was a little sad to leave this job. I really liked all of the people I worked with and we all know how rare that is. I had been there just under four years (before this job the longest I had ever worked somewhere was two years). It is going to feel a little strange not going to work on Monday. But I am sure I can get used to it.

So, now I have so many plans for what I want to get done around the house. For the month of December, we are leaving both kids in full-time daycare/pre-k. This will give me some time to get myself together, get the house cleaned/organized/in a routine, and still write my studies. It's actually crazy how excited I am to able to get the house under control - it's almost like I need to be medicated, I am so excited. But, I am looking around thinking about all of the cleaning/decluttering/straightening/decorating I want to do and I can already feel myself getting overwhelmed. I haven't felt like the house was straight and tidy since before I had Brady. I guess, I just need to do a room a day or something and not worry about anything else until I am done. Otherwise, I am going to get so overwhelmed I am not going to do anything.

Also, I want to finally get serious about losing weight. I want to start walking the neighborhood (between 2 and 3 miles) each day and a serious, but good/healthy diet.

In January, Brady will start staying home with and we will try to get on a good schedule. Dylan will start going to the state pre-k program (essentially free except for meals). So, we will be saving a ton of money by not having a daycare expense anymore. This will help to offset some of my lost income. Hopefully, I will be able to make enough from adoption studies to make up for the rest.

Lots of good stuff about to start happening (or I am about to start making it happen).

My Boys

This was taken a couple of weeks ago . . .

Aren't they adorable?!?!?!

P&PT Needed for my Sister-In-Law

My sister in law was about 12 weeks pregnant. She lost the baby on Friday (or before Friday). At her Friday appt. (11/2) they could not find the heartbeat. She saw it at her prior appt. so sometime after that appt. and between Friday's appt., the baby passed away. She was scheduled to have surgery on Tues. (11/6) to have baby removed.

I received a phone call at 5:45 a.m. Sunday morning telling me that she had rushed to the hospital. She had been bleeding on and off all weekend (thought she was naturally miscarrying), but things got out of control and she thought she needed to go to the hospital.

Her husband drove over 100 miles an hour- ran every red light and they made it in record time. He demanded she be taken immediately to see the Dr. at the ER and they did not question him (thank goodness). She joked that she thinks he would have been arrested if they said to wait in the lobby!

Upon arriving there a mulittude of bad things happened- she was bleeding heavily and the ER was hoping for her body to naturally miscarry the baby. They tried the ER's way until she progressively got worse- her blood pressure dropped (down to 60/30 at one point), she passed out, cried and screamed in pain and contiued to lose alot of blood. Around 10 or 11, they paged her Dr. for surgery and she had the DNC Sunday- she said the surgery was wonderful compared to the prior events.

Her Dr. said she lost 1/2 her blood supply (normal people have like 13, she has 6 something right now) and they began talking about giving her a blood transfusion... She told him she preferred not to, but would do whatever needed to stay alive. My mother-in-law offered her blood- my sister-in-law laughed in the middle of this crisis and ask the Dr. if she got mil's blood would she turn into her? MIL did not think it was as funny as she did.... According to SIL, MIL is still trying to give her her "damn blood" too.

She truly thought she was dying this past weekend- She even told her husband several times "i am dying"! She is out of the hospital (released late Monday). She is very weak and on bed rest for several weeks. She is not expected to fully recover for 4-6 weeks when her blood rebuilds to full pool. She has to keep getting her blood checked and hopefully will not need anybody else's blood.

She did specifically mention one thing though - her nurse in the ER was a pregnant lady- She said she was like "COME ON PEOPLE give me a break, can't i get an old infertile nurse. " She has a great sense of humor and it is definitely still in tact.

Right now, she is unsure if she wants to risk going through something like this again and is saying she doesn't want to try for another baby. She is cherishing her little "wild man" (he's two), probably more than ever. She says he is the only thing that cheers her up right now.

Halloween (and other) Pictures

Here are a couple of pictures from Friday at daycare . . .

my unhappy clown

a little happier, or at least not screaming mad

my super cool Power Ranger (mask on)

and mask off

And now some other pictures over the past month or so . . .

Halloween Parade

Well, today was the boys' Halloween parade at daycare.

Brady was the "cutest clown evah" and Dylan was the "coolest silver Power Ranger evah" - I'll post some pictures later. (We actually had that discussion on the way to school this morning).

I decided to come into work late and actually got to watch the parade this year. This is the first time I have been able to go "evah" - Jason has gone every other year.

Well, the teachers strapped Brady and his classmates into a six-seater stroller and pushed them around the parking lot. Then I watched all of the other classes. Dylan was such a big boy and walked around like he owned the place. This is a big step for him because every other year he has either cried the entire time or refused to do it. Sniff and smile - he's growing up so fast.

School Pictures

These were taken a couple of weeks ago. They are scans, so they're not the best quality. But at least you get to see their cute faces.

As you can see, Brady is sitting up and he is starting to move around a lot. It won't be long before he is crawling.

Dylan is doing really well in school and is getting very excited about Halloween.

Both boys were sick last week and we think Dylan had a febrile seizure. His teacher said he was twitching in his sleep and she had a lot of trouble waking him up. Since I wan't there I can't be sure, but it sounds like it.

I had to take Brady back to the doctor yesterday. He has thrush - yuck!!

But otherwise, all is going well.

Long Time, No See

It has been way too long to do a complete catch-up so I will try to hit the highlights (and include some pictures):

April

Maternity leave and sleep deprived.

May

I was still at home on maternity leave. Nothing much going on, just adjusting to lack of sleep and being the mom of two.

June

Dylan turned 4 and we had a party at an inflatable jump party place. He had a blast and had 8-10 of his friends from school and the neighborhood came.

I went back to work and Brady started daycare. Towards the end of the month, Brady started cereal and quickly moved onto baby food. That boy likes to eat.

July

Dylan and Jason went on a two week vacation. The first week was spent in the mountains with Jason's dad. The second week was spent at the beach with Jason's mom and her family.

Brady rolled over for the first time about 2 hours before Jason and Dylan got back from vacation.

August

Dylan started pre-kindergarten. We decided to send him to private pre-k instead of the state sponsored program. Most (but not all) of the children in the state sponsored program have not been in preschool and we were afraid Dylan would be bored and start getting into trouble. He adjusted well to the new class and new teachers.

Brady was growing by leaps and bounds. He is just the happiest baby.

September

Dylan has gone on two fieldtrips so far in his pre-k class. The first one was too this cool place:

http://www.inkfun.org/ He had a blast.

The second one was yesterday to the library. He told me that they taught him how to treat books. A very good lesson for a group of 4 year olds, I think.

Brady is still growing and still so happy. He is starting to sit up. He can't get into that position himself yet, but when you sit him down he can stay balanced for a couple of minutes at a time.

My brother reported for basic training for the Air Force on 9/11. We won't be able to talk to him until it is over, but we do have his address so I am going to try to write to him. He is one of the oldest people reporting for basic training (at 26 year old). I think that might make it easier on him in some ways and harder on him in others. But I know he will do great.

Well, that's about it for now, but hopefully I can get back into the habit of updating more often.