September 2nd, 2009

Ugly Bowling Shoes, Cute Kids

Why are bowling shoes so ugly?  You would think some new fashion craze would take over the industry so we don’t feel like complete and utter dorkuses when we have to put on those shoes.

Maybe it’s the nostalgia factor.  It’s one thing that has remained true through the years.  Like you’re transported to the movie “Grease,” or you’re living with Cunninghams in “Happy Days.”  Or maybe there’s some evil monopoly on bowling shoe manufacturing.

Either way, kids sure look cute in them.  (Sorry for the blurry pic, it’s so dark in a bowling alley and my iPhone doesn’t have a flash.)

September 1st, 2009

Jam-Packed Saturday

Literally.  Not only was it busy, but the kids and I also made these jam-filled muffins.

We got out all the ingredients (but then realized after taking the picture I had left a few out hehehe).

The kids whisked their jam so it would get nice and runny.  Katie had grape.  William had strawberry.

William got to measure the flour.  Why do kids insist on tasting the flour?  Ick.

Katie measured the baking powder.

Then she poured the oil into the yogurt.

Here are our wet and dry ingredients:

After we mixed them together, this is what the dough looked like:

It was kind of sticky, so I pretty much filled the tins.  But then the kids helped me make the holes in each filled cup and they, all by themselves, put a spoonful of jam in each hole.

Then they decided to start mixing the jam flavors.

Next, Mommy topped with more muffin mix.

Ours didn’t look as good as the recipe’s picture, but hey.

Mmmmm… sprinkle with powdered sugar….

And EAT!  They were so proud of their muffins.  They were relatively healthy and pretty good, too!

August 31st, 2009

Stuffed Animal with an NG Tube

Nasogastric intubation is no laughing matter.  But when I saw Katie feeding her brother’s “moo-cow” a bottle, I did start laughing.

At first glance it looks cute… then you notice she’s shoving the bottle clear up the cow’s nostril.  Poor moo-cow.  What did he do that would require feedings via his nose?

Of course that got me thinking… I wonder if they make stuffed animals that show kids what NG Tubes do…  Maybe Katie is gonna be a nurse when she grows up.

August 28th, 2009

Posing with Statues

What is it about statues? Is it just an American thing? A tourist thing? I’m not sure, but I don’t think it’s a learned thing. We seem to be born with it. “Hey. Check out those stone-carved people. Let’s go take a picture with them.” Maybe it is that they are so agreeable. No fussing about not wanting to pose or complaining about the heat or cold…

We took the kids to get their hair cut with Amanda. She has opened her own salon at a new location. The kids said they’d be good if I would promise to take their picture out front afterwards.

Umm… Ok. Deal!

August 24th, 2009

Because We Live on the Surface of the Sun

…and if you want to play outside…

…and not pass out from heat exhaustion…

…you will play with something involving water…

…and it helps if you get to chase your siblings…

…and scream… and laugh… and get really tired…

…and hopefully it’ll keep our grass from turning completely into straw… and not violate the current water restrictions.

It’s called good, clean fun.

August 21st, 2009

Exotic Baby Disease

Katie got sick during our vacation in Santa Fe.  It started on Sunday with a mild cough.  I didn’t think anything of it as Katie and I had traveled 700 miles the day before and were both exhausted… plus the climate change between Austin and Santa Fe was drastic.  The next two days she was fine and went to day camp..
 
Wednesday, she started losing her appetite.  She went to camp and when I picked her up she had red cheeks.  Again, I didn’t think much of it since both my kids tend to get red cheeks when they play hard.  I took them swimming.  While we were swimming, she kept asking to take a nap.  In the pool.  That should have clued me in that something was wrong for sure.  We came home and I bathed her and that’s when I noticed her cheeks were rash-red.  She didn’t eat, had 100 temp, got 1.5t Ibuprofen and went to bed at 6:45pm.  This is when it all started:
 
9:15pm uncontrollable crying, headache, tummy ache, halucinations all night, 99.8 temp, 1.5t Tylenol
 
Thursday: red, cracked lips, red cheeks, itchy back & arms, what looks like broken capillaries on neck (almost hicky like), tummy ache
6:00am, 100.4 temp, 1.5t Ibuprofen
11:45am, 99.9 temp, 1.5t Ibuprofen
2:45pm, 99.3 temp, 1.5t Tylenol
5:45pm, 100.7 temp, 1.5t Ibuprofen
6:45pm, 1.5t Tylenol
 
Friday: neck ache, tummy ache, headache, feet & hands hurt, still red cracked lips, red cheeks, red/purple dots on neck that don’t seem rash-like… now complaining of armpits hurting
5:10am 101.8 temp, 1.5t Ibuprofen
5:30am 1.5t Tylenol
 
I wouldn’t normally give her this much in the way of meds for the fever… we tend to let the fever run its course.  But she is complaining of pain.  So I’m trying to help her get comfortable.  Her appetite came back, which was one good thing.  The first thing that came to mind for me was Fifths Disease.  Since that’s a virus and there’s really anything that can be done, I just kept her comfortable with Tylenol and Ibuprofen.  But her symptoms started getting worse and I became concerned about Kawasaki’s Disease.  I know doctors (and husbands) hate when we consult Dr. Google, but I also know the medical care in Santa Fe is not top notch and I wasn’t sure if I should take her in or not.  And of course, we were headed into a holiday weekend.  
 
I looked-up Doctors in Santa Fe that take Aetna and my mom called her friends who have had to take grandchildren to medical facilities during their stays to ask for opinions.  I e-mailed our most awesome Pediatrician as well.  His staff was positively fabulous. 

You can’t really see in my phone’s camera shots just how miserable she looked… especially since she sees a camera and automatically thinks she needs to smile.  But her cheeks looked as if someone had slapped them both.

The broken capillary look on her neck I could have explained away had she been hacking up her lungs or vomitting, but she only had a mild cough… and she ended up getting pin-dot rash all over her stomach.

My mom and I ended up taking her to the Urgent Care.  Waiting at the ER, we were told, would have been positively nightmarish and no Doctor would see her since she wasn’t an existing patient.  Of course they didn’t open until 10am and we were there at 9:30am.  A line started forming outside, and it was drizzling, which made it cold.  But we didn’t want to get stuck being 15th in line if several more sicklies showed up, so we stood outside for 10 minutes.  Once we were let in (5 minutes late), we signed in and the nurse told us it would be awhile as the doctor had called and said she was running late.  Gee.  Great.  “If you need to be seen quickly, please go across the street to the hospital ER.”  No one left.  Luckily the doctor wasn’t too terribly late… just 30 minutes.

This place was not so bad looking on the outside, but definitely rundown on the inside.  And the patient rooms… omg.  We are so spoiled here in the great Austin, TX!  They took her temperature (of course this was the first time she had no fever) and vitals.  They decided to do a throat culture to test for strep.  The male nurse was so proud of himself because he tricked her and snuck the long q-tips down her throat.  She was PISSED OFF at that!  I had to practically beg them to feel her lymphnodes.  What kind of place is this?  She had a slightly swollen lymphnode under her left armpit.  They said her belly felt good and sounded good.  They would not do any bloodwork.  They sent us away saying it was just a virus and the busted capillaries were probably from excessive crying, but I could call if she got worse.  We took Katie for ice cream… which again, of course, we had to wait 30 minutes for it to open.

I ended up taking Katie back to the Urgent Care later in the day when her rash got worse.  It was so stupid.  I called and asked if I should just give her Benadryl.  I spoke directly to the doctor.  She said to come on in so she could give the proper dose.  I thought that meant she was going to actually GIVE Katie the dose.  No, we went all the way out there so she could write me a prescription for an over-the-counter drug.  I’m not an idiot.  I could’ve done that myself at the grocery store closest to my parent’s house.  Oh well.

Just to wrap things up, Katie ended up getting better.  No telling what it was… maybe it was, in fact, Fifths.  She miraculously got better the day before we were to drive home.  I am thankful I didn’t have to drive a sick child 700 miles.  That would have been miserable.

August 15th, 2009

They’re Like an Old Married Couple

Chris took the kiddos to Baskin Robbins for ice cream cones today. He shot video of a conversation they had while eating their delicious treats. Katie’s description of ice cream melting cracks me up. Then William trying to explain to Katie what a banana split is, how much it costs, and which one on the wall it is… priceless. It’s like they’re 90 years old and married.

Here’s the link to the video in case you’re viewing this on Facebook and don’t see the embedded video above.

August 13th, 2009

Santa Fe Sunsets

I absolutely love Santa Fe. I’m not necessarily talking about the reasons that most people love it. Don’t get me wrong… the culture, the art, the architecture… it’s all amazing. But what I’m talking about is the areas surrounding Santa Fe. Where you can sit out on a portal, and see 360 degrees of mountains & valleys. Sunsets. Sunrises. Hummingbirds (never thought I’d be into bird watching). It is simply peaceful, quiet and the absolute definition of stress-free to me.

These pictures were not taken with my good camera. In fact, they’re from my phone. A first generation iPhone. So definitely not the best quality.

Even still, I think they show a little of what I’m talking about.

You can watch storms come in from MILES away. And likely they never reach you even though you think they will.

Aaaaah. Bliss.

August 12th, 2009

Reunited and It Feels So Good

You know how certain things can happen and a song will just pop into your head?  A social situation, a scenic setting, a conversation… maybe it’s just me.  I pay attention to lyrics almost to a fault.  Chris can enjoy a song simply for its melody or beat.  I invariably pay attention to the lyrics.  “Ya, I guess I like the song, but do you know what they just SAID???  That ruined it for me.” 

OK, so that’s not really what this is about. 

I love, love, love looking through photos.  I am a photo-aholic.  It’s theraputic to me to take a brain break at work and flip through my photos on my iPhone.  Everytime I see this picture, I hear the song “Reunited”:

William had been in Santa Fe, NM with my parents since the first weekend in June when school let out.  We enjoyed giving Katie the “only-child-treatment” for 3 weeks, but we all missed William very much.  When Katie and I finally went out to Santa Fe for vacation, Katie was like white on rice with William.  This picture was taken the first morning we were there.  Aaaah.  They were so happy.  Maybe instead of calling them “The Girl” and “The Boy,” I will start calling them “Peaches” and “Herb.”  HA!

August 11th, 2009

Adoration Through Art

Katie isn’t to the point yet where she can write down her feelings in a card to her Daddy to express her undying love for him.  She, however, is very good at drawing the things she loves.  We’re working on the writing part… but, hey!  She’s not even in Kindergarten yet. 

She’s got copying (or “coffeeing” as she calls it) down pat.  I wrote “Happy Fathers Day!” on a post-it note for her so she could make her Daddy a card.  This is what she came up with:

Where’d the “W” come from?  Is she so used to William writing things that end with his signature that she started to write it too?  What I really don’t know about is the random string of letters at the bottom left.  I searched high and low to figure out what she was coffeeing to get that.  I believe the drawing is a self-portrait.

One, however, was not enough.  Daddy is ULTRA special, dontchya know!!

We have gone through several versions of her spelling her own name.  From KA♥, to Kade, to Kate, to Katie.  I’m guessing she wants a Nintendo DS now??  Any thoughts on her drawings?  My translation of the drawing on the right is a rocket ship that blasts up to a bubblegum machine topped by the American Flag.  It is, after all, in her eyes, Daddy’s flag.

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