Monday, June 30, 2014

June

The first full month of summer vacation. Things can get a little (more like a lot) crazy around here with three kids in an itty bitty house!

I wish I'd continued the monthly updates, and maybe one day I'll backdate them (not likely but maybe!) I really want to start them up again. With a baby sleeping better and better every day, I'm finally getting that chance.

Highlights from our month:

Asher's 9 month well check.
 
I was nervous about this one. He's a little baby. Aiden was also a little baby, but he wasn't breastfed. Asher's weight gain depends on me. He weighed in at 16lbs 7oz. I was pretty bummed and nervously waited for the doctor to come in and give me a list of things I needed to do to make him gain weight. I didn't get to see the pediatrician I'd asked for, she was running behind so they asked if I minded seeing somebody else and gave me a name I'd never heard before. I did mind, but said I didn't. This doctor was retired and just working for the summer. He turned out to be fabulous! He had zero concern about Asher's weight, even though he's now on the very, very bottom of the chart. He took into consideration that Steven and I aren't large people, something that was never considered with Aiden. He said if he was my doctor at Asher's age, he bets I was just as little (I was.) He said, "Well, I tried finding something wrong with him, but I just can't. You get an A+, Mom!" Thank you, thank you, thank you, kind sir! :)
 
That weekend was the trip to the lake for Grandma's birthday. We all went last year and it was so fun, we all agreed it should be a tradition. Sadly, Steven couldn't get time off, so we'd just be up for one day. But the kids got to go for the whole trip!

:)

My lopsided-boobs and I braved a bikini.

Walking down to the dock.
(I have this same picture from last year.)

The kids have done a ton of fishing with Steven lately.
Not afraid of wiggly worms!

My babies.

Even though its hot, we love hanging out in the backyard after dinner.

We went on a playdate at the splash pad!

All the kiddos.
(Minus two babies.)

We've done a ton of swimming already.
So awesome that both sets of grandparents have pools.
 
The kids went to VBS this week and loved it! I was so nervous about Rian, three whole hours with people that weren't us or her grandmas. But she did awesome! Amazing progress and great news with her starting preschool this year.
 
We decided to go on a little getaway since Aiden would be heading to Georgia at the end of the month. His last weekend here, we planned to go San Diego. Steven wanted to go to Sea World. Honestly, I'm not a big Sea World fan, I'd much rather go somewhere else, but since that's what he suggested, I agreed. 

Steven has better pictures on his phone, I spent most of the time tending to Asher. He'd gone from the car seat to the stroller and wanted to break free so bad, I felt bad for him!


Steven was taking a picture of the kids and me, a guy asked if we wanted one of all of us. Steven started saying no and I cut him off! Never turn down a family picture offer.

Baby wearing love!

Waking up in San Diego, the best!

Early morning swim.

My model baby.
 
One thing we've wanted to do for years and years was eat at Hodad's. We saw it on Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives and drove there once but the line was INSANE. The idea of waiting there with kids seems awful. They opened a second one awhile ago and we decided to just do it. We got there a few minutes before they opened, the line was small and when they started letting people in, we were in the first group to sit.

The kids couldn't agree on a milkshake flavor, so we ordered chocolate and the guy brought Rian a little cup of strawberry. :)

Before heading to the restaurant, Aiden fell out of the car, right onto his chin, when Steven opened the door to let him out. He was in no mood to eat, especially not to take pictures. Poor baby.

Mmm!
We both wanted grilled onions, but with all the chaos, totally forgot.

His dreams came true!

We played at the park before going back home.
We really wanted to go to the beach, but didn't have the energy for it.

Sweetest baby.

Coleslaw on top of her pulled pork sandwich, that's my girl!

On top of having a yucky cold this with a horrible cough, Asher started cutting two teeth and it has been so painful for him. His first two teeth were a breeze for him, but the last four have been something else. My other two never had problems, so this part of Mommahood is all new and it sucks so bad to watch him hurt. (A week later and we're still waiting on those teeth to cut.)

Aiden's in the biggest hurry to get his brother walking! Momma is not.
(Behind them is my custom baby gate that Steven built. Love my handy man! Originally I wanted to stain it, but he put it together and hung it and I just loved how it looks unfinished.)

A complete big boy breakfast.

I turned 30.
I was totally unsure about how I'd feel. But eh whatever, no bid deal. As long as I have these little people and their Daddy by my side, I guess getting older isn't so bad.

Lots of playtime with our buddy Oliver this month!

Two days in a row, we didn't get to eat lunch til 12-12:30 (we usually eat at 11) because I was holding Asher while he napped, of course! The week the kids did VBS, I started putting him bed at 8:00, ten minutes before I left to pick them up. He'd fuss a little and then fall asleep. I continued the week after and the last two nights of this month, he didn't cry at all when I put him down. Finally! Since he'd been doing so well being put down awake at night, I started working on naps this weekend and so far, so good! He's finally realizing that napping in his crib is way better than sweating on me! (Four naps out of five tries in his crib since we started!)

My baby left me for 16 days. Sixteen. :( The longest we've ever been apart. Leading up to the trip, I was regretting saying yes, big time. But he's getting to meet people on both sides of Steven's parents' families and really, who knows when he'll get this opportunity again. I didn't think I'd cry when he left, but I did. A lot. He calls us every night, I love hearing his little voice. The first night he called, he asked to talk to Rian and when I got her, she lit up. They were so cute telling each other about what they did that day. The thought of him being homesick breaks my heart, he was lonely for home the second night, but other than that, I haven't heard anything about him being sad. Stay brave, big boy!

Asher showed me what he thought of his awful week teething and being sick.
I'm not a fan of the middle finger, especially in pictures, but he was finally smiling and I started taking pictures for my mom, one of them turned out like this and I cracked up. It was perfect timing.)

Steven's decided to grow his mustache back. Uh...

Rian's first cannon ball!
 
She never wants to jump off of the diving board. She misses her brother something crazy, but she's getting so much attention and being so brave without him here. She also wanted to try swimming without floaties! I think part of that is her competitive nature, I really think she wants to know how to swim before him. Get it, girl!
 
It's been a fun, crazy month, aren't they all! My kids are changing and growing by the day. Major motivation for me to blog more. I want to remember not only the big moments, but everything in between them too!

Monday, June 16, 2014

8+ Months

I've been meaning to update about Asher's eighth month and since he's 9 1/2 months I figured I better get to it!


So much happened this month, probably his biggest one yet, besides at the very beginning when they practically change hourly.

This month he started and/or perfected:

-Pulling up

-Cruising along furniture
-Plopping down on his butt after pulling up (this took him awhile! He'd just stare at me and whine til I put him back down.)

-Real crawling, he's been able to do it for months, he just preferred army crawling because he was soo dang fast. But one day he decided to only do hands/knees and he hasn't looked back since!

-Totally loving solids! Except when he's teething or sick

-He understands "up!" When he hears it, he'll stop whatever he's doing and crawl over to you, once you reach out your hands, he puts his hands in yours and pulls himself up.
-Clapping! What's cuter than a baby clapping?!
-We're working on "hi" and waving right now.
-Also "kissy!" he sometimes will cooperate and offer a smooch.

This stage is SO fun!

Nursing has become... interesting.

He's constantly climbing on me!

He's still not a great sleeper. Not even close to sleeping through the night. If he doesn't fall asleep for his nap nursing and I know he's tired, I put him in the Ergo and he's out in minutes. He even knows it's naptime when I start putting it on!

As soon as he's in, he starts singing "Ahhhhhh" til he falls asleep. Everything he does is the cutest. Everything!

He's taken four naps in his crib in all of his 9 1/2 months of life.

Never for more than an hour, but a little progress is still progress!

He's still a pretty quiet little guy, but his new thing while we're eating:

screaming at the very top of his lungs!
 
I have four teeth!
 
 
He's been drinking a little water out of his sippy for awhile now, yesterday I put in some breast milk and he gulped it right down. Pro.

Yesterday he also decided to do more big guy things and walk around the kitchen pushing a stool. Just stop, baby. Stay itty bitty!
 
Getting into things while I cook is his favorite activity!
(Two years ago when I painted the cabinets, I was sure we were done having kids, so I took off the safety locks. Who knew there'd be another baby?!)

He is the sweetest little soul. I can't believe I ever thought our family was complete without him. He has brought so much joy and love to the four of us.
 
 
We love you so much, Asher Jeffery!

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Long time, no post!

Probably due to my instagram obsession. That's basically my new blog! I post everything in those little squares and overgram like crazy.

At this moment, I have a baby who's actually napping IN HIS CRIB! So I felt motivated to do a little update. He still only naps in my arms, so this is huge. I try laying him down, but nope, those little eyes pop right open and his nap is ruined. He's gotten a lot better at night though, he'll either nurse to sleep and stays asleep when I lay him down or I lay him down awake and he falls asleep on his own. He still wakes up twice to eat, sometimes three, but goes right back to sleep in his crib when we're done. For awhile we were cosleeping all night long because he'd cry when I put him back. Huge huge huge progress, all in the last couple of weeks!

Perfect.
He makes it hard to not want another one.


My babes!

He enjoys his solids, most of the time. Especially snacks, which we introduced this week. Watching him self-feed is the cutest. Let's be honest, everything he does is the cutest. :)

Life with this pretty girl has been rough, very rough. We've obviously raised her and Aiden the same, but he would never act the way she acts with me. And she only acts this way with me. Never Steven. I cringe when I hear people talk about how their kid will never be a brat. Because really, you have no idea. We're all perfect parents until we're put into those situtations. I would never have guessed that my sweet little momma's girl would turn into a testy, talkin' back, ugly fit throwin', see how far she can push me girl. Never saw it coming. Each and every day is a constant struggle with her. But we'll survive, I know we'll get through it and I hope we get back to that fun, silly relationship sooner rather than later. She's starting preschool in the fall and she really wants to take ballet (do ballet-ing, as she calls it.) I'm hoping independent time away from home and being around other kids will be a positive outlet for her.
 
This boy also gave us a huge surprise. He has his moments with Steven and me, but has always been well behaved for other people and at school. He decided to test his limits at school and came home with three bad behavior notes, in one week. I was so upset. Beyond upset. I cried and cried and cried and felt like a huge failure. It's so hard to find the balance between letting your kid be a kid, but also raising them to be respectful little people. Thank God he's back to himself! And came home the following week with a good behavior note. :)
 
My boys at seven months
 
We went up for Discount's annual family picnic at the beginning of the month and since Micahel and Tati live so close now, we invited them. On the drive home my mom texted me about how happy she was we all hung out, she said it did her heart good. :)
 

Such a fun day!
 
Two days later, we finally had Asher's follow up eye appointment. We left the night before because Asher does not travel well! We'd just done a there and back trip two days prior and didn't want to do it again.
 
Asher's first night in a hotel was a success. Probably one of the best things about him sleeping so well with me. Aiden and Rian could only sleep in their cribs for the longest time, taking them anywhere overnight was a nightmare!
 

I was fully convinced we'd leave the appointment and never look back. That we'd be told it was nothing, just two different shaped eyes. But we have to go back every six months and more than likely, he'll need surgery around age three or four. :( It was pretty discouraging. The good news is that he uses his eye, he doesn't prefer one side over the other. That's when it could become a problem, his lazy eyelid could prevent him from using his eye, which would cause a lazy eye and then he could lose sight in it completely. But the doctor is confident that won't happen, as long as we keep a close eye on it. No pun intended. ;)

L.O.V.E.


Asher will be 8 months old on Sunday and I just can't believe we're still nursing. Amazes me! My right side is basically done. It was a pretty sad feeling, that we're really, truly doing this on one side alone now, but I'm surprised it lasted as long as it did! Now to pray and pray that my other side can continue for the next 4 months.

Wah! Getting so big, so fast.
(Ironically he's on my "bad" side in both of these pictures!)
 
The Thursday before Good Friday, my mom gave us the scare of a lifetime. She went in for a hysterectomy, fairly regular procedure these days. Surgery went as planned, my dad was supposed to see her an hour later. About seven hours later, he still wasn't allowed back and her pulse and blood pressure still weren't regular. She was rushed to the big O.R. (the first surgery was done in a smaller one where they do c/sections.) Steven was at work and I had the kids so I couldn't be there, but honestly I don't think my dad wanted anybody there, he's not a very emotional guy and I'm pretty sure he was scared out of his mind. He wouldn't want us to see him like that. I had absolutely no appetite, no feeling. It was two hours til I heard form him again, those two hours felt like months. One of the clamps had slipped off and she had an internal bleed. She lost over half of her body's normal amount of blood and needed a transfusion.
 
It was hard not to burst into tears the next day when I saw her. I'm the emotional one, the worrier. There aren't too many things scarier in this life than thinking about something happening to your Mom. The older I get, the closer we get. She's my hero, my inspiration. I'm so glad that God was there that day.
 

My Easter blessings.
 
Asher just loves his big brother and sister. When they run off to one of their rooms to play, he squeals and  chases after them. It's the best. I love their age gap! Until the day he becomes the annoying little brother. :(

Sweetest little guy.

He'll jump and jump and jump!

Pulled to standing for the first time
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Snacks! His first time having veggie puffs.

Since my last update (two months ago) Asher army crawls everywhere, he started just a few days after my last post, actually. For the last month, I keep thinking he's going to real crawl. He planks, gets up on all fours, rocks back and forth and even gets up on his hands and feet! He's too much.
 
 
A pretty scattered, sad little update. But I chose a few pictures from my phone and updated in the order they uploaded. I'll try to update more, but its hard! Especially when instagram so much more easily accessed. Blogging's been part of my life for twelve years! It's sad that it's just not a priority anymore, especially now when I want to remember every little thing.
 
These really are the best days of my life!