a trip to Seattle Children's ER

 He doesn't look too bad, does he? In fact, pretty darn cute in that little hospital gown with his IV all covered up with a sock.  Well this picture was taken after a long time cuddling and singing alone with him as he recovered from the trauma of being poked, pushed on, and held down by a bunch of strangers.  All with scary yellow gowns and masks on.  Not to mention that he was in so much pain that he could hardly move a muscle without tensing up and crying out. But if I helped him keep his hips perfectly still, I could get him to smile and even giggle with me- enough to send this reassuring picture of him to Daddy and our family before my phone died.

I better start at the beginning. Since this is my little family journal, as well as a way to keep in touch with loved ones, I like to record all the important stuff (to me, anyway). 

Ian had a nasty fever (104.7) over the weekend which finally resolved into a normal cold on Monday after Daddy gave him a blessing on Sunday night.  Then Thursday morning, from the moment I picked him up out of his crib, he was obviously in pain whenever I would move his legs - somewhere in his pelvic region.  So with my bigger kids at my friend's house (bless her heart), I took Ian to his pediatrician who did an xray and exam.  She figured out it was his left hip and since the xray was normal thought it was most likely Transient Synovitis of the hip joint (pretty much inflammation of a joint after an infection/virus and not a big deal).  However, he was in so much pain and was so little, she worried it might be something else, like a septic hip joint, so she sent us to Seattle Children's ER. There they put us in viral isolation... a little over the top since he hadn't had a fever in days... and hence the scary outfits that everyone donned on their way in.  Poor little Ian was already in so much pain, especially from his xray earlier (when they were non-too-gentle, grrr), exhausted from a missed nap and so much "excitement", and now he had a bunch of weirdly-garbed strangers wanting to examine him.  By the time his IV was placed, my calm and happy, friendly and sweet, little guy was screaming and clinging to me like his life depended on it... all without trying to move his hip at all.  It was just awful and I'm so desperately thankful I was able to be there to hold and comfort him. (Well where else would I be, right? But still.)  After some slightly abnormal blood work and an ultrasound showing an effusion on his left hip, they still weren't positive it was Transient Synovitis so they had the orthopedic specialist come down to examine him.  Dr Patton was amazing!  In about 5 minutes flat he had diagnosed him with complete certainty, explained it all to me in detail, reassured me that it was not serious at all BUT that it definitely could have been very serious (if it were septic joint) and so I had made all the right choices, and completely validated everything I was feeling!  Talk about a stellar doctor.  So after 8 hours of no pain medication, food, water, or sleep, Ian finally got to go home.  All he needs is ibuprofen for a week and he will be as good as new. What a blessing! Eric and I are so relieved and thankful.

In a nutshell, Transient Synovitis can occur in children after there is an infection in the body like a cold virus. The antibodies collect in the synovium of the hip joint (the inner lining of the capsule of the joint), where they excrete fluid until the pressure causes extreme pain.  NSAIDs like ibuprofen treat the inflammation and it should resolve within a week. However, the septic joint would be if bacteria were in the fluid - that can be very dangerous and requires surgery.  Thankfully that was not the case for our little Ian and he is already doing much better.  Every time things like this happen - where things turn out so much better than they could have - I can't help but think that Heavenly Father is watching over us and blessing us.  I know that hard and terrible things can happen to anyone, and we don't know exactly why, but I still thank Him that this time he has answered my prayers to keep my children safe and healthy.

 

Happy Birthday Baby!

 

Can Ian really be a year old already? Has it really been 12 months since that sweet baby was born into our family?  This past year with him has changed our family so much.  Life is unimaginable without his spunky presence.  And he IS spunky! No one believes me because he is always a quiet angel around others... but at home he really lets his hair down!  That boy has no problem letting us know when he wants or doesn't agree with something. He loves to scream too... in happiness, excitement, annoyance, fear, tiredness, etc.  He is developing a little attitude too... uh oh.  If he wants something and I take it away he will screech so loud it would peel paint off the walls but when I try to give him something else he will chuck it as hard as he can with this really mad expression on his face!  I have even relented and tried to give back the thing I took and he still won't take it - he is so mad at me for daring to take it away in the first place!! He makes me laugh.  On the other hand, our Ian is super silly and loves loves loves to laugh!  It doesn't take much to get him giggling.  He's a little flirt and loves to play games with anyone.  He is my first little thumb sucker and it just melts my heart when I see him sucking his thumb.  We have a sweet little routine of snuggling before his sleep times while I sing to him. He cuddles against my shoulder and pops that little thumb in... sometimes I struggle to lay him down... I hate to let go of this precious baby.  It struck me a few weeks ago that this time is so fleeting with my babies. Even though we will be together for eternity... my children will be adults.  This time that I get to cuddle and protect and hold them close is so SHORT. It kinda breaks my heart.  I don't want to waste a minute or take any day for granted.  (Which of course I will...)  But I really want to remember that this time is a gift and that I need to treasure it. 

 

Well, to celebrate the special #1 birthday for our little man, we took the family to the Family Fun Center. It was our first time and we really had a blast!  Cheryl and Don were here so it was extra fun.  Here we are on the go-cart track... can I just say that Eric is a maniac?! BUT I did get around him at one point. :)  Gabe got to go with Grandma and Grandpa and had a great time.  Nyah and Gabe got to drive their own little bumper cars too which was very exciting!

 

Nyah and Ian watching from the sidelines. There is that little thumb! He was missing his nap but no complaints from our sweetheart.

Time for cake and presents!  Nyah and Gabe went together and bought Ian a big blue ball... do you think he liked it?!! :)

 I made him a cake that would really fit his personality.... a little monkey!!  He LOVED it... oh my goodness.  I was distracted for a just a few minutes and he had snarfed down his whole piece and was very happy about it!  That little dude is about the cutest thing in the world! We love him so much...

 

Happy Easter!

Easter was so exciting this year! The kids are really getting into the swing of things with the holidays and their wide-eyed rapture is so fun to witness.  I dragged myself out of bed at 6:30am when I heard little pattering of feet and excited exclamations coming from downstairs.  Gabe and Nyah were scouring the house for their hidden baskets and coming across the eggs they decorated the day before and set out for the Easter Bunny to hide.  It was a blast to watch!

Later we headed to the park and played games like the egg toss, the egg roll and the relay where you balance an egg on a spoon and run! It was really fun - even with only our little family.  Ian army-crawled around the park and ate his fair share of dirt and grass while we played. :)

For Easter Sunday we had friends and the missionaries for dinner. What a fun holiday to kick off Spring!

Dear Easter Bunny

Gabe left this wonderful note for the Easter Bunny this year.  He is such a sweet boy. I can tell he badly wants to believe but at the same time he questions everything and wants to analyze it and figure it all out. He is a very literal kind of guy . Not like me at all. I don't remember ever even thinking about the particulars of things - I just accepted and enjoyed! But he wants to understand it all.  My favorite was how he would ask us very serious questions in a nonchalant way: how big is the Easter Bunny? what color was he? did he walk on just two legs?  I told him I had never seen the Easter Bunny so I didn't know what he looked like or how he walked/hopped. Eric told him he thought he was a giant purple bunny. Gabe just smiled and shook his head and said, no Dad I think he is white. When it was time for bed he made sure the baskets were filled with paper grass and laid out on the table, and bowl of carrots waited next to his sweet little note. When he was setting out the plastic eggs (which after he asked about I told him the E. B. fills the eggs we leave out) he asked me how the Easter Bunny was going to open the eggs to fill them with candy when he only has little paws. He thoughtfully left all the plastic eggs open to make his job easier.  Gabe is such a sweet little guy!!

a trip to the zoo

We tagged along with our friends' preschool field trip to the zoo the other day. It was gorgeous weather and I'm so happy we got out of the house to enjoy it.  It has been a long and rainy winter.  Here are some cute pictures of our fun day.

That is Nyah's friend Emmy in the purple - her little bestie! They are adorable together!

The double stroller brigade (I had mine as well!)

Our little sweetheart not too thrilled to be stuck in the stroller. When I took him out he started squealing he was so happy!

Gabe begged all day to see the flamingos - his fave!

Are those kids laying flamingo eggs on those nests?!

bananas make me happy

I used to cut up Ian's food in little chunks for him to pick up.  But one day I was in a hurry (in other words he was starving and not shy about letting me know it) and I handed him half a banana. He immediately stopped whining and looked at the banana, then me, then the banana, with this gleam of excitement in his eye. Then he started this funny little laugh like "huh, huh, huh" and reached tentatively for this new and strange object to eat. He was absolutely thrilled as he ate it and ever since he loves it when I give him a banana to eat on his own.  Even now, he can be crying but if I hand him a banana, he stops and gives me a little smile as he stuffs it in.  He is so darn cute!!

Nyah's 3rd Birthday

Our pretty princess turned 3 on Saturday... I can barely believe it.  She continues to be a fireball of energy and spunk.  When I think of Nyah I think of her sweet smiles where she cocks her head to the side and tilts it a bit - a very coy look, haha! I also think of her endless, sweet chatter and questions, questions, questions! I think of how she is so happy she will randomly let out a shriek of happiness while she plays- especially when in the shower or bath. (It is ear piercing in the bathroom though and I have to constantly remind her to use a quiet voice, to which she immediately whispers "Like this, Mama? Like this?" but within 10 seconds she is back to yelling!)  I think of how she adores her brothers and will mimic everything Gabe does right down to how he holds his sandwich while he eats. And how she lovingly mauls Ian constantly. I think of how affectionate she is and will just wiggle and squirm with joy when she climbs into bed with us to cuddle. I think of how she loves to "go" anywhere really... the park, store, for a walk, outside to wash cars, whatever.  For the past year at least, whenever she sees anyone getting their shoes/coat on, she starts loudly saying "I GO?! I GO?! Coat! SHOES! I GO!" She does not like to be left behind, ever.  I think of how she makes me pretend food and wants to sit down and pretend-eat every last bite with me.  I think of her sweet voice and all the cute little ways she says her words. I think of the soft way she says "I yuv you MaMa."  My heart just melts thinking about my beautiful daughter.  I have a lump in my throat when I think about how much I love her, what a precious little soul she is, and how much happiness and laughter she brings into our family.  

 

 

For her birthday we went and saw the fishies, as she likes to say! In other words we went to the Seattle Aquarium. It was a beautiful, sunny day to be downtown. Here we are at the tidepools:

 



 

After the tide pools the kids go their faces painted.  As soon as they were done, Nyah took off like a shot into a dark corridor where there are lots of aquariums.... I followed her to find that she had forced herself right to the front and was happily watching the fishies. See her between the lady in the red coat and the lady in the white coat?  That girl isn't afraid to go for what she wants! 

Of all the cool things to see at the aquarium, I think the kids love this old flannel board with cut out sea life to play with the most. We had to drag them away!

The sunshine felt so good, we lingered on the boardwalk for awhile before heading home. The kids love this statue of underwater treasure.

When we got home we opened presents!  Nyah got a new kitchen with lots of wooden food and pots/pans, etc to play with. She loved it! (So did Gabe... oh my, he was ecstatic!) :)

Gabe made a present for his little sis... a coconut tree! It was so cute and creative. He attached some fruit snacks to the bottom too. :)



Grammy and Papa gave Nyah a chest full of gorgeous dress ups! Here she is decked out in Cinderella gown, heels, sunglasses, necklaces, bracelets and rings!

WHOOO's turning 3?! 

 I made Nyah an owl cake this year - I think she liked it. Here is a before and after picture of her pretending to take a big bite then giving me a silly grin to let me know she was teasing me. :)

Happy Birthday Sweet Girl!! We love you bigger than the sky!

Leprechaun mischief

Happy St. Patrick's Day everyone!  Yesterday was so fun, I couldn't wait to post about it.  We love St Patty's day around here... even those mischievous leprechauns are welcome at our house!  I woke up Sunday morning to hear Gabe and Nyah running around downstairs exclaiming in excitement over all the clues our sneaky little friends left us during the night.  It was so fun to hear their excitement, enough to even get me out of bed at 6:30am! ;)  It was seriously like Christmas morning.  I just love having little kids in our family. They make everything so exciting and fun!



Little green footprints told us that they rifled through our St. Patrick's games and jokes....

this trail led right to Denali's bed...

they tied a green ribbon around her neck!! Now Denali won't get pinched!

And most shocking...they used our potty!!!

The leprechauns always leave chocolate gold coins for the kids to find too... and they loved it as usual!  It was really cute because Gabe left everything exactly the way it was so Daddy could see it. (It was Eric's day to sleep in) Before getting in our green church clothes, we played games for awhile - hiding shamrocks for prizes and playing a St. Patty's matching game.  Over breakfast (with Irish scones of course) Gabe declared it to be the best St. Patrick's Day ever! :)

*I have to add that Gabe told me immediately that the footprints were paint and wondered why they would dip their feet in paint...? At one point he asked me "are you sure you didn't do this Mom?" which I ignored as I was talking to Nyah luckily. :) He let it go and his doubts certainly didn't diminish his excitement that morning. But geez, nothing gets by that kid!!