Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Monday, August 22, 2011
Isaac Stands!
Each day, Isaac gets some form of physical therapy to work on stimulating his legs to know what it feels like to stand. His nanny, Jaime, goes to great lengths, keeping him entertained in his stander on a daily basis. In the evenings, as we go upstairs for the boys' bath time, Eli always climbs the stairs, and Isaac always is right there, begging to do the same. We work with him, moving his legs, and straightening them so he knows the motions to go through. He is always SO proud when we make it to the top of the stairs.
Tonight was a different night. I (Kristi) was helping Isaac up the stairs in our usual way, but Isaac straightened his legs on his own, and stood. Not once, but several times (hence, the photo op). Isaac was so nonchalant about it. Kinda like, "Duh guys. I just did what I am supposed to do." However, Ryan looked at me and asked, "Is he doing that on his own?" The fact that my hands weren't touching him led us to believe that yes, he was standing on his own!
Tonight was a different night. I (Kristi) was helping Isaac up the stairs in our usual way, but Isaac straightened his legs on his own, and stood. Not once, but several times (hence, the photo op). Isaac was so nonchalant about it. Kinda like, "Duh guys. I just did what I am supposed to do." However, Ryan looked at me and asked, "Is he doing that on his own?" The fact that my hands weren't touching him led us to believe that yes, he was standing on his own!
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Eli says "Ewlly"
Yes, Eli has been speaking for quite some time now, but tonight was the first time I heard him call the dog something other than "daugh". It is so much fun to see each Isaac and Eli recognize different things in their little world, and call them by name! I also mentioned in the last post that Eli is into hugs and showing affection (also demonstrated in the video!).
Monday, August 15, 2011
We're Back! Summer is officially over!
Hello! Summer vacation is over -- and we're back! Ryan had his first day back at school with students today, and well, for Isaac, Eli and I, not much changed! Isaac and Eli spent their day with their nanny, Jaime, and I went to work!
Over the summer, we have had lots and lots of fun. We've been to the zoo several times (Kansas City and Wichita), the petting zoo, swimming, the Nelson (for some culture!) and gotten to see lots and lots of friends and family!
Isaac and Eli are getting along quite well! Isaac can manuever and scoot to pretty much anywhere he wants to go. He squeals with delight when we help him get up the stairs like Eli! Isaac is babbling a lot, and can say: mama, dada, dog (dah), done, escape (eh, eh, eh, eh -- this is our cue that we're leaving the playroom to eat, take a bath, or go somewhere else. Ryan and I ask the boys if they want to escape!), and most distinctly tonight at dinner, he said "Amen!" I know there are lots of other things that he is saying that I am leaving out, and some that I have no idea what they mean!
Elias is practically running around now. He really is into giving hugs and kisses (on his terms), as well as being possessive of any toy or item that Isaac is playing with. If he can't have said toy, then he promptly throws himself on the ground, and then looks around to see if we are paying any attention to him. We're doing our very best to not encourage said tantrums! Gee, I can only imagine what he is going to be like as he gets older. :)
Eli does say so much now! Mama, Dada, duck, dog, baby, done, hot stuff (bot buh), amen, book (buh), ball (bah), bye (with a southern twang), button (as in belly button - sounds like 'bun'), and I am sure there are a few that I am leaving out.
It has been so much fun to see how much they recognize that we are saying, and how much they actually really do understand: "Eli, please give Isaac a hug." CUTEST.THING.EVER! He actually did walk over and tried to give Isaac a hug and in the meanwhile, head butted him! Still was pretty dang cute!
I'll leave with a video of Isaac and his latest show of 'strength' as he 'tries' to pull apart some linking toys...
Over the summer, we have had lots and lots of fun. We've been to the zoo several times (Kansas City and Wichita), the petting zoo, swimming, the Nelson (for some culture!) and gotten to see lots and lots of friends and family!
Isaac and Eli are getting along quite well! Isaac can manuever and scoot to pretty much anywhere he wants to go. He squeals with delight when we help him get up the stairs like Eli! Isaac is babbling a lot, and can say: mama, dada, dog (dah), done, escape (eh, eh, eh, eh -- this is our cue that we're leaving the playroom to eat, take a bath, or go somewhere else. Ryan and I ask the boys if they want to escape!), and most distinctly tonight at dinner, he said "Amen!" I know there are lots of other things that he is saying that I am leaving out, and some that I have no idea what they mean!
Elias is practically running around now. He really is into giving hugs and kisses (on his terms), as well as being possessive of any toy or item that Isaac is playing with. If he can't have said toy, then he promptly throws himself on the ground, and then looks around to see if we are paying any attention to him. We're doing our very best to not encourage said tantrums! Gee, I can only imagine what he is going to be like as he gets older. :)
Eli does say so much now! Mama, Dada, duck, dog, baby, done, hot stuff (bot buh), amen, book (buh), ball (bah), bye (with a southern twang), button (as in belly button - sounds like 'bun'), and I am sure there are a few that I am leaving out.
It has been so much fun to see how much they recognize that we are saying, and how much they actually really do understand: "Eli, please give Isaac a hug." CUTEST.THING.EVER! He actually did walk over and tried to give Isaac a hug and in the meanwhile, head butted him! Still was pretty dang cute!
I'll leave with a video of Isaac and his latest show of 'strength' as he 'tries' to pull apart some linking toys...
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Home for a Year!
It is such a strange feeling, because for the 3 weeks that the boys were inpatients at Childrens Mercy, it almost feels as though when you are there visiting, that your baby (or in our case, babies) aren't really fully yours. I remember having to ask someone if we could get Eli out of his isolette to hold him, or if we could hold Isaac, and how we'd have to move his oxygen tubing, or having to wrap him like a burrito when we were taking him out from under his bilirubin lights. Or anytime a diaper was changed, weighing it to measure the 'output' and making sure it was recorded for the nurses. So, you can imagine our excitement as we were driving to the hospital for the last time on June 1st, as we were geared up to stay the night, and then would load up the wee ones and actually get to take them home with us in the morning. So excited in fact, that Ryan got pulled over and got a ticket. I find this amusing because the route to the hospital is the exact same route that I take to get to work on a daily basis. And, if you know rush hour traffic, it's difficult to speed around here! We did laugh, and we were so excited about getting up to CMH to be with Isaac and Eli, we didn't let it dampen the mood (and I know some of you are wondering, no, Ryan did not drop his dad's name to try to get us out of it!).
| In our "hotel room" at CMH. *Note Ryan's cell phone next to Isaac... Either that's a big phone, or those are little babies! Eli is on the left, Isaac on the right |
The night we stayed in the room with them was pretty comical (as I remember it). We were staying with our boys, alone, for the first time. "How are we going to tackle this?" we asked ourselves. Are we doing shifts, where one of us would take care of them both while the other slept? Would we just be 'assigned' to one of them, only having to get up to care for them? (I should also note, that because they had the same nurse, they were not on the same 'schedule.' Isaac was on a 2, 5, 8 and 11 schedule - (eating every 3 hours), and Eli was on a 3, 6, 9, 12 schedule. You know, since one nurse couldn't be in two places at once). As most people might have already guessed, neither of us really slept at all. What if they cried and it didn't wake me or Ryan up? And we were just so giddy that we were actually going to get to bring them home, I don't think sleeping would have really happened anyway!
A few other things we remember from CMH: measuring their milk in mL's and weighing the boys in grams. Being divided from other patients just by a curtain, there really is no privacy. Wonderful nurses, even if they did wear KU scrubs (and all of the other friendly staff at CMH). Scrubbing in to go back to the NICU. And many other things...
| Isaac in the wagon |
Once we finally loaded everything and everyone in the car, we were off, going about 15mph. I remember thinking there was no way we could go any faster than that. It seemed dangerous!!! Ryan did end up driving faster than that once we were on the highway. We went about a quarter of a mile, and one of the boys made a noise, so of course, we pulled over to make sure they were okay. And they were. On towards home!!!
And here are our two little guys now!!!
| Isaac 5.28.2011 |
| Elias 5.28.2011 |
Monday, May 23, 2011
Too bad the boys don't like the water...
While we are still compiling pictures from the birthday party extravaganza, we thought we'd share a bit about what else Isaac and Eli have been up to. This past weekend, we decided that it would be a good time to put them in their swimming pool their nanny, Jaime, brought over for them. You know, since they hate the water and all :P
| In case you can't tell, that's a shriek of de-light! |
| Um, buddy Eli, sit down please... (repeat, ad nauseum) |
| And Sir Isaac will splash until there is not a drop of water left in the pool! |
I can see a lot more pool time in these little guys' future!!!
Sunday, May 15, 2011
A Special Thank You
So, yesterday I happened to mention all of our friends and family who have helped us throughout the past year, but I really just felt like I needed to single someone out.
My mom.
My mom watched the boys two days a week for almost the entire year before being put on the 90 day DL (all you baseball fans will understand). She was amazing. She worked with the boys and loved on them everyday she was here. She came through for us in the toughest of times, and for that, Kristi and I will never be able to show her the proper gratitude. At times I think I kind of took it for granted, but as I look back upon this past year, her dedication to helping us make it through the year was very, very special. And so, mom, I just wanted to say thank you from a grateful, appreciative, and inspired son.
And dad, you were awesome too...but come on, we all know who runs the show on your side of the tracks.
And, even though I am terrible at it, here is my ode to my mom (I write odes at school that are really quite funny, but this is an attempt at seriousness, half hearted attempt, but attempt nonetheless)
"An Ode to Mom"
You started looking after the boys early, heck, Eli was still under 4 pounds
You nurtured them, loved them, and helped them back to sleep after scary sounds
You fed them, changed them, and made them giggle
They responded with laughs, cries, and little booty wiggles
Even through pees, poos, and vomit, you kept coming back
The boys have blossomed this past year cause you just have knack
For doing what is best, we never worry, even when they needed teethers
Quick shout out to Jamie, we never worry while you are here either
But really, mom, you are simply the best and I can't thank you enough
I am sure I am leaving things out, I am not good at this serious stuff
I hope you feel better soon, and the doctor gives you the all clear
Cause it will allow me to kick back for some nights with an ice cold beer.
:)
Seriously, thank you mom. I love you.
My mom.
My mom watched the boys two days a week for almost the entire year before being put on the 90 day DL (all you baseball fans will understand). She was amazing. She worked with the boys and loved on them everyday she was here. She came through for us in the toughest of times, and for that, Kristi and I will never be able to show her the proper gratitude. At times I think I kind of took it for granted, but as I look back upon this past year, her dedication to helping us make it through the year was very, very special. And so, mom, I just wanted to say thank you from a grateful, appreciative, and inspired son.
And dad, you were awesome too...but come on, we all know who runs the show on your side of the tracks.
And, even though I am terrible at it, here is my ode to my mom (I write odes at school that are really quite funny, but this is an attempt at seriousness, half hearted attempt, but attempt nonetheless)
"An Ode to Mom"
You started looking after the boys early, heck, Eli was still under 4 pounds
You nurtured them, loved them, and helped them back to sleep after scary sounds
You fed them, changed them, and made them giggle
They responded with laughs, cries, and little booty wiggles
Even through pees, poos, and vomit, you kept coming back
The boys have blossomed this past year cause you just have knack
For doing what is best, we never worry, even when they needed teethers
Quick shout out to Jamie, we never worry while you are here either
But really, mom, you are simply the best and I can't thank you enough
I am sure I am leaving things out, I am not good at this serious stuff
I hope you feel better soon, and the doctor gives you the all clear
Cause it will allow me to kick back for some nights with an ice cold beer.
:)
Seriously, thank you mom. I love you.
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