Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Aaaaaargh!

Savanna is officially my NAUGHTIEST CHILD EVER!!!
Yeah, I said it.
This is what an entire bottle of RED craft paint looks like after nearly 2 HOURS of scrubbing.  I suppose I should be grateful that this is just in my bedroom closet, but it's still a little too fresh to see the silver lining right now.  After adding this little incident to the HUNDREDS of times that she's gotten into my makeup/jewelry/pantry/anything else that she knows DANG WELL she shouldn't be touching - I came up with my aforementioned conclusion.
Apparently she thought it was nail polish because when I discovered her, she had dabs of red paint on each one of her little toenails. 
Did I mention it was a brand new PLASTIC SEALED bottle of paint?!

Saturday, November 17, 2012

SNOW!

It seems like a really long time coming (since we pretty much didn't get ANY snow last year), but my kids FINALLY got the snow day they've been dreaming of.  I can't believe I have kids that are old enough to build ginormous snow men and snow forts all by themselves!  (I did help them a little...)
Unfortunately, Lydia was still not allowed to walk, but she contributed some big snowballs for Carter's fort and Meleah's snowman, and also made a "heart mountain."
It's hard to see, but Cameron made his very own snowman.  He rolled a bunch of huge snowballs earlier that he gave to Carter to build his snow fort, but by the time he decided to make a snowman, the snow was pretty much used up.

Teamwork!
Savanna had lots of fun, aside from the few times that she fell down and had to be rescued.  She didn't want to touch the snow to help herself get up (since she took her gloves off immediately after I put them on) so she had to just lay there crying until someone came to help her. 
 Carter was working so hard that he had to take his coat off to cool down! 
 Carter's snow fort -
 Meleah's snow man, complete with snowball eyes, carrot nose, and stick mouth.
2012
Meleah's is our biggest family snowman to date BY FAR.
2010   
 Can you even see the snowman in the picture above?
2008
Lydia's heart mountain -

 Why do I think this angle is just as cute as the one above?
In the past I've spent 30 minutes getting the kids dressed warm, after which they'd play for 15 minutes, get cold, then come back inside.  This year they played for HOURS.  It was so fun. 
 We finished off our snow day with TWO cups of delicious hot chocolate. 
 
A few days later...
 
Cameron:  My snowman melted!  I miss him.  I named him Carrot.
 
Meleah:  I named my snowman Mr. Snowman.
 
Cameron:  Just kidding!  I named MINE Mr. Snowman. 
 
Meleah:  NO!  That's MY snowman's name!  How bout you name yours Mrs. Snowman?
 
Cameron:  No!  That's a way-dy (lady)!  Mine has a BOY name.  I sink (think) I'll name him Snow. 
 
THE END

Friday, November 16, 2012

Lydia Update

I haven't been doing a very good job of keeping everyone informed about how Lydia's doing post-surgery. We've had a couple of minor bumps in the road, but she's doing GREAT! 
She spent most of our first week home from the hospital on the couch, but we did manage to make it to her class field trip at Hee Haw Farms.  She was SO happy to see her teacher and classmates.   
There were lots of little animals to pet, and they let all the kids pick out a pumpkin.  Lydia loved the newborn baby pigs we saw, and there was even a cow that was in labor.  I think I can go the rest of my life without seeing that again, but it was...interesting.  She was a little tired by the end, but I'm so glad we made the effort to go.  (Even though pushing her wheelchair through the ridiculously long and bumpy corn maze nearly put me into labor.) ;)  It was a beautiful day, and we had lots of fun. 
Lydia started back at school about a week and a half after her surgery.  She was SO happy to be back.  A couple of days later, we found a large blister on the back of one of her heels.  I couldn't figure out WHAT could have caused it since she'd just been sitting around, but Randall informed me that it was a bedsore.  He figured out a way to finagle her Spongebob pillow so that it wasn't touching her heels all night, and we were really careful to protect the blister and keep it from bursting.  The other heel had a small bedsore as well, but it never got very bad.  I was really upset about the situation because Lydia has scraped the top of her feet a couple of times in the past, and it's taken FOREVER to heal.  I don't know if it has to do with poor circulation, or what, but I absolutely HATE when she gets sores on her feet.  Fortunately, the blister hardened up pretty quickly so we don't have to worry about popping it, and it's now slowly starting to shrink (I think).  
Last weekend, Lydia started having pain in her "leg."  (She gets pains pretty frequently, and I sometimes wonder if her sensory issues make her think the pain is coming from a different area than it actually IS.)  It kind of came and went so I figured I'd just mention it to the doctor when I saw him at our appointment on Tuesday.  Saturday night, Randall and I were heading out on a date with Jackie and Casey and she told me it was hurting again.  I asked if she thought we should stay home, but she said she wanted to go to Grandpa and Grandma's.  I figured it would pass so we gave her some Tylenol and headed out for our date.  Later that night, Randall's parents let us know that she was saying her stomach hurt now, and we decided to come home early from the BYU game. 
 I was happy to leave because it was FREEZING! 
Did you know they don't shovel the stadium seats/aisles after a snowstorm?  You just have to slip and slide your way over to your seat and clean them off yourselves.  Then sit for the whole game with your feet in a pile of snow.  Kinda lame.  It was still a fun date, though! 
That night, I had Lydia sleep in my bed with me, and she woke up about a zillion times.  The next morning she seemed to be doing better, but I called several of her doctors anyway.  She continued to feel pain throughout the day, so we headed to Primary Children's Emergency Room.  They were very thorough and did a CT scan, urinalysis, and blood work.  It took almost 2 hours to get all the liquid down that they needed for the CT scan, and then she threw up immediately after drinking the last little bit of apple juice.  Fortunately, they thought the CT scan would still work, so we didn't have to make her drink any more.  After 5 hours at the Emergency Room we were able to rule out appendicitis, and an infected shunt.  She DID have a kidney infection, and an excess of fluid from her shunt.  They let us go home with antibiotics and check in with my pediatrician the next day to make sure the shunt wasn't malfunctioning.  The next day she was doing MUCH better and we determined that her shunt was working fine.  (Yay for not having to go through ANOTHER surgery to repair her shunt right now!)
We went to our scheduled appointment with her orthopaedic surgeon on Tuesday and got cleared to put weight on her legs again.  (HOORAY!)  She's doing great, and I have to keep reminding her not to overdo it, because she's been having so much fun walking around again.  She's also thrilled to be done with the infamous Spongebob pillow at night.  I'm so happy to see my little cutie getting around again and so thrilled with the results we saw in the side-by-side X-rays.  We have another appointment in 2 months to make sure that her bone is still developing, but everything looks GREAT.  We've been so blessed throughout all this and I'm so grateful that Lydia is such a tough cookie.  She keeps asking when she "gets to" have surgery again, and I keep telling her, "Hopefully NEVER!" 
 
p.s.  Lydia also got Student of the Month this month.  Go Lydia!
 

Randall's New Toy

Christmas came early for Randall AGAIN this year.  Apparently he's been driving a "chick car" for over 12 years (Randall's opinion, not mine) and he finally talked me into getting him a truck.  It didn't hurt that his Uncle Mike gave us a screaming good deal on it (Ya'll know I'm a sucker for a sale).  Now we just need to convert it to natural gas so that we can afford to have him drive it to work! 
It's going to be hard to say goodbye to Randic.  I never got the chance to drive him (Randall hates my driving enough with an automatic, he didn't want to even think about teaching me to drive stick), but he's been such a good little car. 
Yes, Randic is a weird name.  For clarification, my Alero was named Alice because Alero + Candice = Alice.  Randall decided to copy me.  Randall + Civic = Randic.  Just in case you were wondering. 

Now we just need to decide what to name the Toyota.  I was thinking Goose, to go along with Maverick (our Pilot), but Randall didn't approve.  Hmmm...

Thursday, November 1, 2012

The Day After Halloween

So, I'm one of those Moms that lets their kids eat as much Halloween candy as they want.  The sooner it's gone, the sooner I can quit finding candy wrappers all over my house.  Cameron started eating candy at about 9:00 am (I DID make him eat breakfast first), and that kid has been cracking me up ever since -

Cameron:  Savanna can have my candy corns.

Mom:  Don't you like candy corn?

Cameron:  I dooo, but da white ones make my heart say:  "Spit dat out!"
"I LIKE dese ones!  When I was a kid I tried them, and dey taste like GREEN blueberries!"

"Mmmm!  Dis one has peanut butter honey in it!" (He refuses to believe that it's possible to have peanut butter WITHOUT honey.)

"Mommy I can't eat all dat candy, because I think my tummy will be full.  I will eat my suckers tomorrow.  But I can't eat dis one tomorrow (fruit snacks), or it will melt!" 

Side note:  FIVE buckets of candy and not a single Almond Joy?  What is the world coming to?!