Kathryn and I made our weekly trip to the pediatrician's office this morning. You think I'm kidding? Ha! See every post below about my daughter's health.
Turns out she still has the same ear infection which was first diagnosed a few weeks ago. Whoopee! We had this exact problem a few months ago. Amoxicillin just doesn't work on whatever funk my kid seems to be a magnet for. She's been prescribed some stronger meds and hopefully it will be knocked out this time. Kids are not supposed to be sick in the middle of the summer when the temperature is hovering at 106 degrees.
I'm really hoping that Kathryn won't end up with tubes, but it's beginning to seem inevitable at this point. I had terrible issues with my ears. Her uncle gets nasty ear infections and so does her cousin. Seems like she's being slammed from both sides of the family.
Let's keep our fingers crossed that this will be the last ear infection for a while.
Friday, June 27, 2008
hypothetical question
Have you ever read a book and become attached to a particular character? Then said character dies and you're depressed about it for a week. Then you decide to torture yourself by re-reading the book immediately after you finish it because you're a freakin' masochist.
Not that I'm speaking from personal experience or any thing.
Not that I'm speaking from personal experience or any thing.
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
18 months
I took Kathryn to the doctor for her 18-month well baby check today. No shots. What a relief!
She's still a big girl. She's grown nearly 2 1/2 inches since her last appointment, putting her height at 34 1/2 inches. I guess she gets that from her tall parents.
She's right on target developmentally, too. Talking up a storm, running every where and throwing some wicked tantrums.
Kathryn is happy, healthy and thriving. What more could a parent ask for?
She's still a big girl. She's grown nearly 2 1/2 inches since her last appointment, putting her height at 34 1/2 inches. I guess she gets that from her tall parents.
She's right on target developmentally, too. Talking up a storm, running every where and throwing some wicked tantrums.
Kathryn is happy, healthy and thriving. What more could a parent ask for?
Monday, June 9, 2008
losing it
This morning Kathryn woke up at 5:38. I blame the nearly four hour nap she took yesterday afternoon.
Not surprisingly, she fell asleep on the way home from Elizabeth's house. Normally moving her from her car seat to her crib is not difficult. However, today, the day that I was finally planning to get stuff done around the house, she woke up and is currently in her crib swearing up a storm. Ok, perhaps she is not swearing. She actually sounds quite happy. But really, is a 20 minute catnap enough for a toddler who normally sleeps for nearly three hours most afternoons?
Ugh, it's going to be a long stretch to bed time if she doesn't give in to sleep soon, because there is no way I'm letting her nap until 4:30 again.
Not surprisingly, she fell asleep on the way home from Elizabeth's house. Normally moving her from her car seat to her crib is not difficult. However, today, the day that I was finally planning to get stuff done around the house, she woke up and is currently in her crib swearing up a storm. Ok, perhaps she is not swearing. She actually sounds quite happy. But really, is a 20 minute catnap enough for a toddler who normally sleeps for nearly three hours most afternoons?
Ugh, it's going to be a long stretch to bed time if she doesn't give in to sleep soon, because there is no way I'm letting her nap until 4:30 again.
Sunday, June 8, 2008
swimmin' fool
The first time we took Kathryn swimming, she was only four months old. It was April. Kim and David were in town and invited us to take a dip in her parents' pool. I think it was a wee bit too chilly for Kathryn. That being said, I don't believe she enjoyed her first swimming experience all that much.
A few months later, we tried to introduce Kathryn to the pool again, this time at Brien's mother's retirement community. She seemed to take to the water a little better that time around. Maybe because she was older. Maybe because the water was warmer. Only problem, she really needed some sunglasses. The poor kid was going blind from the sun's reflection off the water.
Fast forward to this summer. What a difference a year makes! Kathryn is a swimming fool. Or at least a jumping fool. She loves the pool. She spends most of her time jumping off of the entrance steps in to the water. She goes completely under and comes up laughing and wanting more. She's also working on kicking her feet and moving her arms.
Even better, all of the exercise exhausts her. She went down for her nap this afternoon at one o'clock and we had to wake her up at 4:30. Normally she's up by 3:30 at the latest.
Saturday, June 7, 2008
indy bites the big one
We made it to see Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull today. In my opinion, it was awful. I could go on and on about how disappointed I was in the film, but I don't want to spoil it for any one who might still want to see it. Numerous times throughout the movie, Brien and I looked at each other and were like, WTF? Lucas should have stuck to Nazis and religious artifacts. I'm so bummed because I loved the original three. Ok, not so much the second one, but Raiders of the Lost Ark and The Last Crusade are fantastic. Oh well. At least I got a yummy lunch at Einstein's Bagels out of the deal.
Friday, June 6, 2008
update
Holy shit! It's been forever since I posted. At least once a day I think, hey, maybe I should blog about that. Then I get distracted by my kid's screaming. And the pile of dirty dishes in the sink. Not that I have any thing terribly interesting to write about anyway.
So here's a good thing - tomorrow Brien and I get to go see the new Indiana Jones movie. Woo! I can't wait. Getting away from the kid and our disaster of a house will be good for both of us. Oh, the house. Perhaps that warrants another blog entry, in about, oh, six months.
So here's a good thing - tomorrow Brien and I get to go see the new Indiana Jones movie. Woo! I can't wait. Getting away from the kid and our disaster of a house will be good for both of us. Oh, the house. Perhaps that warrants another blog entry, in about, oh, six months.
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