Showing posts with label birthdays. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birthdays. Show all posts

Friday, August 7, 2015

Crazy Days of Summer

Oh, my goodness, how did that happen? It's been almost a month since my last post!

This one will, of necessity, be mostly pictures. Lukie turned two, we dorked around for a couple weeks, and then, we spent 2.5 weeks in Illinois! Most of the Illinois pictures were taken with an iPhone, so please excuse the graininess, but we were out and about moving and that meant I just didn't have time to grab my camera very often!

First, Lukie's two-year-old photos. I expect by the next time I take photos, it'll be a little easier to keep him still. Right now, though, not so much.



He's also really into hats right now. He requests a hat every morning by pointing to his head, and then when we put it on, he rearranges it by pulling it almost over his eyes and cocking it to the right. If we take it off, this happens:



...until we put it back on.




House work also continues. I've been working on painting the hallway. It was a nasty color of peachy-beige, which I lovingly referred to as "soul sucking burnt flesh," maybe a little over-dramatic but still fairly accurate. I've been painting it a nice clean white, and I have to say, I love the results.






The white color brings out the woodwork so nicely, and it bounces light around like a light trampoline. It's so much cleaner looking!

Finally, we went to Illinois for 2.5 weeks. It was a long but thoroughly enjoyable trip. First, Lukie had a birthday party at MoMo's house.




He is certainly not confused about what to do when a flaming cake is brought to him. We had to hold him back until we could finish singing.





His cousin Mindy, who has four girls and two nieces and has been waiting forever to buy a birthday present for a little boy, got him a Despicable Me fart gun. It was a hit (maybe more with MoMo even than with Lukie, but Lukie loved it, too).



And he played with his cousins Phoebe and Avery in the swimming pool. The game consisted mainly of jumping into the pool, getting out, running halfway across the yard, running back to the pool, jumping in, and repeating the process for 45 minutes. Where do they get the energy? (Sorry for the iPhone photos.)






Then we went north for a week to see Peter's family in Hinckley, IL. Grandma Cindy threw Lukie a second birthday party.



And Lukie ran around like a crazy person with his cousin Roland (and his other 7 cousins--- the 8th joined us a week later).






After a week in Hinckley, Peter went to Canada with his best friend for a fishing trip and I took Lukie back to my folks' place for 8 days. We had lots of fun.

Fun included Lukie's first trip to Jarlings, a Chambana staple for decades.





That was the gist of our summer trip. We had lots of fun, but as usual, we are also glad to be home among our stuff and in our house with our dogs and bed. We always miss Illinois, though! We are Midwesterners through and through and the whole region feels like home. See you at Christmas, IL!


Monday, January 26, 2015

18 Months Old!!!

It's nuts, but Lukie is a year and a half old! Or at least, he was on the 3rd. Oops. But still, these pictures were taken during his 18th month, so they count! Get ready for the State of the Baby address.


Lukie has had a bit of a rough go lately. We went to his 18-month check-up on the 6th and learned that he had a double ear infection. As far as we can tell, he might have had it since before Christmas, as that was the last time he had a cold. His behavior had been pretty bad, generally cranky and frustrated, but between him kind of always being that way, and the fact that he has so few teeth (6 to be exact...so we thought it was teething), and him not doing anything with his ears, we had no idea. He was on antibiotics for 10 days (after an allergic reaction to the first antibiotic), and his ears were given a clean bill of health at his doctor's appointment last Friday. He weighs 30.2 lbs and is 33 inches tall. He's a BIG boy!






Look at that belly! Sometimes I wonder where it comes from, since we're still having trouble with him and picky eating. We recently learned, though, that he will eat just about any sauce as long as it's on spaghetti noodles, so in the last week, we've had baked spaghetti with spinach, Cajun kielbasa pasta, and lo mein. He was willing to eat the noodles all those times, but unless he was completely distracted by a movie or something, he picked every little bit of sausage or spinach off of them. Well, at least he's getting tomato...




His other favorite foods include pancakes with honey, bananas, strawberries, grapes, whole wheat English muffins with cashew or peanut butter, grilled cheese sandwiches, cottage cheese, pizza (with spinach- apparently it's okay on pizza),  regular cheese, cheerios (or any other cereal), blueberry/yogurt/chia smoothies, and apple sauce. I've stopped fighting him so much on foods, though. I continually offer other things, he refuses, and I just keep offering but not forcing. I'm hoping someday, I can just tell him that Daddy got so big and strong by eating this or that and he'll be more willing to try.

Weird fact: Lukas will NOT drink milk out of a sippy. Milk comes from bottles, juice comes from sippies, so "DON'T MESS WITH IT, MOM." You would not believe how inflexible a rule this is.




Sleeping has been going much better. Lukie night-weaned (finally) right before Christmas. For the most part. Kind of.

Before we took off to spend the holidays in Illinois, I started refusing to feed him until 3 a.m....and then I pushed it to 4 a.m....and now we're at 5 a.m. I think, however, I'm going to have to go back to 4 a.m. He just doesn't seem ready to give up his 4 a.m. feeding. Despite what the experts say about him not "needing" a night feeding, if I fight with him for an hour before a 5 a.m. feeding, I don't get back to sleep and end up going to work 4 hours after waking up. I'm tired. So starting tonight, when he wakes up at 4, I'll feed him for just a few minutes. That's usually all it takes and he's willing to roll over and go right on sleeping. Hopefully everyone will be happy and we can all get just a little more sleep.

All of that said, it's a relief to be getting a 7-hour stretch of sleep before he wakes up. That hadn't happened for 18 months, maybe more like 20 if you count the night waking I was doing while pregnant. He's happier and we're happier.

Bedtime has evolved a bit, too. Lukie still will not sit still for books, but we need some quiet entertainment for him to wind down to, so we've compromised and watch Shaun the Sheep very quietly for about 25-30 minutes. Then, with Pete and I lying in the bed, too, we turn the light out and refuse to let him out of the bed. Nine times out of ten, he'll roll around a bit on top of me, and then roll into his own crib space and fall asleep on his own. Every once in a while, he wants to fall asleep on top of me. That's fine. He won't do it forever.

(And to all the people who say that if you nurse a baby to sleep, they'll never fall asleep any other way...you are wrong. He nursed to sleep for 13 months, and somewhere around September he started rolling over on his own to fall asleep. So that, my friends, is a straight-up myth.)


Sometimes there is some stinky baby breath involved.



Naptime is pretty similar to bedtime now. Lukas used to ALWAYS nurse down for naps, but this weekend, I laid down with him, again refusing to let him get off the bed, and eventually, after a little fussing, hugging his dolls (Hooty the Owl, Foxy the Fox, and Hobbes the Tiger), he just rolled over and went to sleep.

Where is our sleep schedule headed? We'll co-sleep with Lukie for as long as we feel he needs it. Eventually, we'll get a toddler bed and put it next to the bed, then slowly inch it into his own corner of our bedroom. When he's about 3, we will probably move him into his own room. We're okay with this arrangement, and since we both work, it gives us extra time with him in the evenings. We're happy, he's happy, and we won't change until it's time. We're not having any more children any time soon, so letting him grow out of this arrangement is okay with all of us.

And now, for our 18-month photo shoot...








As you can see, it's...difficult to get a good shot of Lukie lately. Mr. Go is always moving. We ultimately resorted to using a bike helmet, with which he was fascinated, to get him to hold still. So, his final 18-month-old photo is of him wearing a bike helmet. I guess it adds human interest?





I kind of love that the middle one above is the winner. It'll look AWESOME in his year-two collage. Compare it with him at 15 months...



He's looking so much like a little boy...and not so much like a baby lately.

Finally...Lukie is still not talking. There have been times we thought maybe he was consistently using the same sounds for the same things, but he is, at this point, significantly delayed in speech. At his 18-month appointment, our doctor recommended that we take him to a speech therapist. He just recently started pointing at things he wanted, and for making choices between things. Apparently that's more like 12-month-old behavior. His evaluation is tomorrow, and hopefully, the speech therapist can help us figure out why he's not talking, and teach us how to help him learn to communicate. It's as much training for us as it is for him.

We've always been so excited to hear his opinions and it's been really frustrating to see other children his age speaking. I'm not worried; if anything, I'm relieved that we'll get some answers and advice for moving forward. We think his comprehension is fine; he knows what "no" means, he looks for the dogs when we ask where they are, he associates lots of toys and items with activities. He just can't tell us what he's thinking about yet!



I leave you with this post-nap grin. I usually lie down with him in the afternoons on Saturdays. Most mommies use naptime to do their own things, but in general, I go about my own business during the days on Saturdays anyway. Lukie helps with laundry (kind of), eats snacks and pounds on the counter with wooden spoons while I'm cooking, and bangs on the vacuum cleaner while I vacuum...so naptime is a time I force myself to just chill out and lie next to him. With me working, it's the only quiet time I get with my baby all week. Sometimes I nap, usually I read my book, but I always just stop everything I'm doing and relax for a couple hours.

And when he wakes up and rolls over, there's usually a grin like this.


Wednesday, October 15, 2014

15 Months Old!!

Well, on the 3rd. He was 15 months old on the 3rd.

I told myself I didn't need to do his monthly pictures anymore, but I did decide to do them every 3 months still. Hopefully, I'll remember to do them throughout his childhood. It would be fun someday to look at all these pictures and watch him grown.

The only problem with trying to take pictures of a 15-month-old?


















Well, you get the point. I think we'll go with this one-- it's one of maybe 3 photos that weren't blurry or ridiculous.



Lukie had his 15-month check-up last week and he had to get shots. I HATE it when he gets shots, and the older he gets, the more he hates it, too. Thank goodness we're still nursing and I can just feed him right away and stop the crying.

"Little" man weighs 28.2 oz., has a 19 3/4" head circumference, and is 32 1/2" tall. That puts him in the 99th percentile for weight, the 99th percentile for head circumference, and the 91st percentile for height (some calculators put him closer to the 90th for weight, but you get the idea).

He's, like....a big guy.


Oh, and he still only has two teeth. Whatever, Lukie. All in your own time, I guess. :)