Two Doctors

Katie’s 15m well-visit was today, and she passed with flying colors! He asked if she was eating her fruits, veggies, and meats (yes), if she could throw a ball (yes), if she knew five words (yes), and if she was walking on her own (yes, running!).

Weight: 23lbs. 15oz. (was 21lbs. 11oz.)—66th percentile (was 65th)
Height: 32-1/2″ (was 30-1/4″)—back up to 95th percentile (was 80th)
Head: 18-3/4″ (was 18-1/2″)—88th percentile (was 65th)

And for the sibling comparison, at 15 months, Owen was:
Weight: 28lbs. 12oz (95th percentile)
Height: 34″ (Above 95th percentile)
Head: 48cm (75th percentile)

Katie has allergies and is now on a low dosage of Zyrtec. I’m sure that’s what Owen’s snot and coughing is about, too, but it wasn’t his appointment so the doc couldn’t really do anything official. But, Owen was allowed to get his flu shot…and holy cow was that a drama. Of course he didn’t want a shot and just about pulled the “stiff as a log you can’t move me” crap, but I managed to get him in the room and as I’m literally shoving him to lay down on the table and keep him from flailing about and he’s screeching and snotting all over, the shot was done and over and he was like “That was it?” Yes, you little shit, I told you it was no big deal. (He whined louder and longer than Katie and her four shots!)

Then Owen had his follow-up with the GI specialist next door. He was 60.2# and 46-1/2″ tall. Unfortunately, there’s nothing else to do besides keep on keeping on—it took a year to stretch out his colon so it can take just as long for it to shrink back. And in the meantime, we just have to deal with the messy undies and have him keep trying to poop. I do officially have to do a mini clean out every other week—hoping enough gets done over the weekend so it doesn’t interfere with school.

Wagon Rides

We got the wagon out of the shed a while back and finally got it cleaned out. Katie was a hot mess after her nap (due to all her shots) but she liked being outside and I thought she might like a wagon ride.

Nope.

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So Owen played with Papa instead.

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Then Katie was happy again—and watching them intently—so we tried putting her in with Owen.

Nope.

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The day the pool came down.

I’ve been waiting for a stretch of nice days to take the pool down so it can dry out nicely, but it’s been raining for a week with rain forecast for the next week, too…so I decided to just start since I had help (both for the pool and the kids) and we had a few hours of sun.

I actually started yesterday by draining about half the water (to hopefully lessen the muck around the yard by letting it dry out for 24 hours). So today when I let the water start draining, I told Owen it was his last chance to get in the pool. (Papa had hoped to go swimming with Owen, but it just didn’t stay hot quite long enough.)

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Helping me drain the water a little faster.

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Then someone else joined the party…

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Almost empty…

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Hanging it up after a quick scrubbing…and Owen helping rinse it off (he even went inside/underneath to rinse the inside!).

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There’s a first time for everything.

So, with all the excitement (excitement?) of the grandparents being here and our schedule being off and me being sick and the kids being sick and my new phone’s issues with syncing calendars…I realized today that I missed my first ever month birthday picture. I was in line at Marshall’s when I heard someone ask what the date was and someone responded the 11th and my heart sunk—Katie’s 15m photo op should have been yesterday. DAMMIT.

Yes, I realize in the grand scheme of things it’s not a big deal…but I’ve been doing Owen for 4.5 years and Katie for almost 1.5 years without a fail. UNTIL NOW.

So when I got home, I immediately snapped a few pictures…

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And then as I was looking at the pictures I was thinking something didn’t look right. Anyone want to take a guess? Anyone? Any ideas? Yep…she’s not wearing her sticker. I snapped a pic like I do Owen’s pics…so I took a deep breath and did her photo like I would do Owen’s (adding text in Photoshop) except adding “1 day” to it. 🙂

And tomorrow I’ll get the real photo. If I can remember. 🙂

Owen’s first day home sick.

Owen is staying home sick today. He still doesn’t have a temp but he really wants to stay home.

He came and laid with me this morning and told me he threw up a little on his pillow… I didn’t think much of it because I thought he’d tell me if it was a real mess…then a few minutes later he says he wants new jammies because his were dirty. It was only then did I turn my bedside light on to investigate…and see dried puke on his jammies and his arm. 🙁 Then I went into his room and EGADS there was quite a bit of puke, mostly dried—on his B, both pillows (I’ll have to try and wash them), his quilt, and of course the sheets. We even discovered some in his hair. Poor kid.

Grannie helped get Owen cleaned up while I tore his bed apart. I told him if that happens again to come let me know right away so we can clean it up.

I hate to have him miss school if he’s not really sick, but it’s only pre-k so he won’t be missing much…and I’m hoping that he can rest more and maybe get the phlegm out. There’s no school Monday and I have to take him out Tuesday for doctor appointments…so hopefully in five days he’ll be over this crud.

Another early day for Owen

Since Owen didn’t have a fever and felt and looked fine this morning, he went to school (even with the cough). Lin and I were out running errands during Katie’s nap when I got the call about noon…he had been coughing so hard that he threw up. And unfortunately, he didn’t quite make it to the bathroom so made a mess. They said technically he didn’t have to go home but he was upset and crying and wanted to go home. They thought (and I assured them they were likely correct) that he was just upset because he didn’t make it to the toilet and made a mess. So I said we’d come and get him after we finished our errands. We were there within 30 minutes and he was happy to see us, but of course didn’t seem sick at all…he just had the cough. Poor kid.

Sickness Update

I felt 100% in the morning—and both kids appeared good as well (Katie even slept in). I even had plans to go out to dinner and a movie with a friend… But come 1:30ish I started getting really tired and out of nowhere my reflux started acting up very badly…and let’s just say my gut wasn’t happy, either. So I cancelled my plans and hung out on the couch while the grandparents handled dinner…and am on my way to bed right now.

Neither kid has a temp, but neither one seems 100% yet (though they have their energy spurts)…and Owen still has a hoarse voice and a hacking cough that I need to watch.

Ugh.