So glad it is behind us.
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Today we found out our sweet Sutton has a hernia. This means surgery. This means my baby will be “put under.”
I noticed something was off earlier this week but every time I tried to show Jason it would be gone. Yesterday after his nap it was worse. We ended up at Pediatric Urgent Care for a couple of hours to find out it was a hernia. They then sent us to the ER for an ultrasound. We were there for over 3 hours! With a 2.5 year old….couldn’t eat dinner and was there way past his bedtime. And at the end of our visit the doctor had no clear answer for us. So, today we got to see an amazing pediatric urologist. We were in and out literally in one hour! Turns out it IS a hernia but he isn’t in any pain and won’t need surgery right away.
So, August I will have to watch my baby be put under and I’m not too excited about it. I’m used to the bumps on the noggin, the bruises on the shins, the scrapes on the face, the bloody lip…I have twin boys and I am used to all that. But, I didn’t think I would have to deal with this until they were older.
My poor boys are worn slick.
Sutton didn’t get to sleep until well after 11:00 p.m. last night and then they both woke up at 7:45 a.m., which is earlier than their normal time. We then had to skip nap time for our appointment.
Tonight I left to grab some dinner. I’m so exhausted I was not going to be cooking in the kitchen.
By the time I got home he was passed out on the couch. Nothing was waking him up.
Here’s to some good rest!
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Usually this is the time of year we start getting “cabin fever” due to the cold, harsh winters of Oklahoma.
Nope. We have been to the park multiple times in the past few weeks and it’s been AWESOME!!
Especially because the boys are finally to the age where they can roam and climb and play without a parent showing them everything.
This was on New Year’s Eve!
There is a great park close by that has a smaller toddler area with slides, choo choo train and cars to climb in for some fun! Fynn LOVED this truck….he kept moving the steering wheel saying “beep beep beep!”
This past weekend we went to a different park with our cousins, Aunt Jenny and Kiki.
Each trip to the park I tell myself it’s the last for a while but then it’s nice outside again!
Hopefully it lasts!
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For the boys’ first Christmas they got two stuffed animals….a mouse and a bear. Fynn ended up with the bear and Sutton the mouse. Since then they have been attached.
I went to the mall the other day and the boys took their friends with them inside for a stroller ride-along.
The cashier at Gap could not figure out it was a mouse.
Thought it was an elephant then a rabbit and then the final guess was mouse.
He still looked confused when we left.
Fynn has Bear.
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Having children 3 weeks after Christmas makes life a little difficult. I’m so focused on Thanksgiving then Christmas that their birthday just sneaks up on me so fast!
They will be two January 19….SERIOUSLY? HOW? Yes the first year FLEW by but MAN OH MAN this last year seems like I literally blinked and BAM two is here!
I look back at their first birthday and it is so shocking how much they have changed. They say soooo many more words and even phrases. They eat better! They are so smart!
We took them to the mall and the woman working said we should not let them see Santa and just slowly back them into his lap and they will snap a photo.
It worked because two seconds after this was taken the boys realized something was up and freaked out.
This year we attempted once at Bass Pro in November…NOPE. Fynn ran from Santa and Sutton screamed. We attempted again last night with a friend’s dad dressed as Santa….NOPE.
Both boys ran. Maybe next year.
So here we are….23 months. I think this is where we start saying they are “2” or “2 1/2” no longer will we refer to their age in months.
That means they are really growing up.
Sutton is my sensitive child. He is the boy who will pass toys out to everyone and loves to give kisses and hugs and snuggles. He can also be highly emotional when tired but also SO happy. He will still giggle from the gut and he has so many expressions I could sit and watch him all day and wonder what is going through his head.
He LOVES Mickey Mouse and Veggie Tales. He loves books. He will say so many things and repeat what you say…better be careful.
He loves to point to a body part and say what it is…nose, eye, ear, cheeks, knee, hair, etc.
He loves to eat with his fingers…even oatmeal, which makes for a messy breakfast.
He LOVES his Daddy and says, “Kiki” at least once a day.
He has started hating naps, which makes me nervous. Some days he will go right to sleep and others he stands or sits in his crib and just talks to himself.
But when he does go to sleep he SLEEPS for at least 2 hours.
Fynn is ornery. Yes he is without a doubt ornery. But he is SOOO sweet and lovable as well.
His favorite saying is “where’d it go?!” while throwing his hands up in the air.
Fynn is a good eater and will use his spoon or fork, which mama likes.
Fynn always wins the “Good Sleeper Award.” He can go to sleep and stay asleep for 2-3 hours easily at nap time.
He LOVES to jump on the trampoline, which carries over to his bed. He will stand in his crib in the morning and jump up and down and say “jump jump jump” over and over waiting for mama to come get him.
He too LOVES his Daddy!!
He really loves Veggie Tales and the Wiggles. Books are his favorite and he could sit and study them for hours.
Daddy taught him to throw the ball overhand so he loves to do that with any ball he can find.
He still has crazy hair but it makes him who he is and at least it is cute at this age.
They wake up about 8:00/8:30 and eat breakfast. Some random days they will sleep until 8:45/9:00, which I like but it does mess up their nap, making it harder to get them to take a good one.
We usually play or go run errands after breakfast but on Tuesday and Thursday they go to preschool at the church at 9:30 until 2:30.
Lunch is around noon then a nap about 1:00.
Snack when they wake up and dinner at 7:00.
To bed at 8:30 or 8:00 if they didn’t nap well.
These two are the light of my life and I cannot BELIEVE they will be TWO!
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I’ve been slacking…yet again I say this…but we have just been busy enjoying this time of year.
I turned 31 on the 7th. I went to a fun Christmas party for a bunch of ladies, which was fun since we got to hang out in our PJs. I’ve had a few Stella & Dot trunk shows, which is nice to have the extra spending money for the holidays. Jason has been working on the fence….SO CLOSE to being done. In the midst of all that we have two awesome little boys keeping us entertained and busy.
Since 1999 I have DREADED the holidays. Christmas of 1998 was 2 months TO THE DAY before my mom passed and we spent it on a Disney cruise and a trip to Florida with our entire family on my mom’s side. It was a lot of fun but that was when my mom first got sick and missed a lot of the activities. Since then, I’ve missed her SO much during the holidays. She was the one who was in charge of it all…..cooking, decorating, wrapping, etc.
Our tradition was we would get to open ONE gift on Christmas Eve but the rest was for Christmas morning. We’d sit around in our jammies, eating breakfast and opening gifts. We tried different scenarios – go around and each open one gift at a time, each person opens all their gifts at once, etc. Gifts would get mixed up – one year Jordan (my brother) got Mariah Carey and I got Red Hot Chili Peppers (today I can say I would MUCH rather RHCP!) and we would all laugh and enjoy the awesomeness that was that time together.
The year after my mom passed I met Jason and spent that first dreaded holiday season with his family. At one point I had to step outside because the level of love, fun, excitement, joy and comfort was overwhelming. In the last 12 years it has become my favorite time.
My in-laws have different traditions. Christmas Eve we sit around and open all our gifts – going youngest to oldest. I think one year we drew numbers to determine the order but that didn’t seem to last. Every year we say “we are not buying gifts for everyone….let’s draw names.” FAILS every year! Last year we attempted to do JUST the babies and then play dirty santa but with good gifts and that was a lot of fun but did everyone end up buying everyone presents – YEP!
Last year was the boys’ first Christmas and it was also my first holiday season I looked forward to since 1998. Having children has healed that part of me but not fully. I don’t think it will ever be healed FULLY….just cured a bit with the grins I see when I walk in their room Christmas morning.
The boys bring so much joy to my holidays now. Seeing everything for the first time through their eyes is truly one of the most amazing experiences one cannot even put into words. Last Christmas they were not even one so it wasn’t much to them. This year….totally different. They LOVE Christmas lights and they love our tree as well. We put all the non-breakable ornaments on the lower part of our tree this year and they haven’t managed to do any damage so that’s good.
Christmas morning is when we will do “Santa” gifts, which this year they are going to be coming downstairs to find their very own SLIDE for our house (which can be used outside as well as in our gameroom), a new workbench from Papa O and two of these:
Yes they have helmets with them!
Until next post…
We went to a friend’s house and I snapped a few pictures of the boys playing and this one truly captures my adorable Sutton!!!