Daddy's Day

Sunday, June 17, 2012

I can't start this post without calling out the fact that this is my 1,000th post on Heather Drive. Whoa! Sorry I didn't plan a celebration. At the very least, I could've brought cupcakes. Forgive me.

We had a busy--but really great--day today. I love weekends like the one we just had. Perfect weather, plans with family, fun activities and play time for just the three of us.

We decided a few weeks ago that we were going to get Nora her birthday present a bit early--almost two months early, in fact. It's tough because she doesn't really ever have the opportunity to be given "outdoor" stuff. Her birthday is in September, so it's late to be gifting bikes and sprinklers and pools and stuff. And at Christmas, we're all freezing our butts off and summer--although longed for--is not top of mind. We knew that Nora would L-O-V-E a playhouse of some sort, so we figured we'd get her one for her birthday. But why wait until September, when she'd only have a handful of weeks left to play in it? She's young enough right now that she won't know the difference when we don't get her anything "big" for the actual day.

Anyway, we settled on a Step2 Neat and Tidy Cottage, and when we saw that it went on sale at Toys 'R' Us last week, we planned to buy it. But then by Thursday night, they sold out. And we were bummed because we had really wanted to get it at the discount, and also have it for the weekend. I did some quick Googling and found that Kmart actually had it on sale on their website for just $10 more than the TRU price. Not ideal, but they had it available for pickup at our local store, so we figured $10 was worth not having to monkey with it anymore. But then I Googled last minute for a coupon code, and what do you know? There was one, for 10% off. And it worked. So we ended up getting it for a few dollars CHEAPER than Toys 'R' Us. Thank you, shopping gods.

We got around to putting it together on Saturday night, after Nora went to bed. We cracked open a couple of beers and set out to work in the soft evening sunlight. A perfect evening to be outside enjoying it a little. As we built it, we kept talking about how much our girl would love it.

And then Michael and Tessa tested it out a little. And then we waited anxiously until morning.

We started our Father's Day with some strawberry pancakes--just like for Mother's Day--and then it was time for the big reveal (for Nora, but don't worry--there were gifts for Michael, too). Nora spotted it back there under the trees before we even opened the back door. So when we finally walked her down the deck stairs and let her loose... she made a bee-line right to the little house. (She's still in her pajamas, in case you were wondering.)
To say she was thrilled would be an understatement.
Once she was in, she wouldn't get out.
Michael had to pick her up and carry her inside, which resulted in a massive tantrum. Unlike some of her other tantrums, I actually felt badly about this one since she was just having fun and wanted it to continue. BUT... I'm also wondering how long it'll be until some of the novelty wears off and we'll be able to get her back inside without issue. This week should be fun! ;)

Once we got ready, we were off to the strawberry patch. I've actually never been strawberry picking before--funny, since I love apple picking so much. You'd think I would've broadened my horizons before now! So, it was Nora's first time, too.

Nora was a natural. At picking berries off of the ground, and popping them directly into her mouth (stems and all!), that is. God made dirt and dirt don't hurt. And green stems are extra fiber. You know.
It's a good thing that this patch was OK with "taste testing," because Nora was covered in the evidence.
Michael's sister met us there for a little while, too.

It was hot out there, so we filled our quart container and headed back home. Nora went down for a nap, and when she was up again, we went to my mom's for a very early dinner, then to Michael's parents' house to spend some time with them, too. A good day.

Once we pulled in back at home, we stopped to take an official Father's Day pic before getting Nora to the bath immediately. :)
Happy Father's Day to Michael. Nora couldn't ask for a better daddy!

Stay tuned tomorrow for my "Day in the Life" via Instagram recap post. Don't know what I'm talking about? Check it out here. And, if you didn't participate yet but want to, feel free! It's not time sensitive. And I gotta say, it's been fun! :)

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Fun with Instagram

Thursday, June 14, 2012

I love Instagram. As far as social media goes, I'm pretty sure it's my favorite. (Shhhh... don't tell Facebook.)

You all know Instagram by now, right? It's a FREE app that you can download--on either an iPhone or a Droid now--and you upload photos (usually pretty random ones) to your feed. You can run different vintage effects on them to make them look more interesting.

I've been using Instagram ever since I got my iPhone, so I've been posting some of my Instagram photos to Twitter and Facebook for months now. You've even seen them here on the blog.

Here are a few recent ones:




(Want to follow me on Instagram? Find me - I'm heatherkj, like on Twitter.)

Lately, I've been thinking about how I want to do a little project with Instagram. I'll often see these "Photo a Day" things circulating around on there, but I was thinking of something a little different.

I want to capture a day in my life via Instagram. To take photos of every single thing I do all day would be... well, ridiculous. But my goal is to pick a day (probably on a weekend--much more fun) and take a photo every hour.

Except when I'm sleeping. I'm not that dedicated.

When I succeed, I'll post all of the pics here on my blog. Sounds fun, but it could end up being supremely boring. Only time will tell.

Does anyone else want to participate with me? If so, pick a day (I'm picking Sunday). Start Instagramming when you wake up, and continue by taking and posting a photo every hour. Compile them all in a blog post or a Flickr album or something and come back to share the link here on Heather Drive on Monday. It's a fun way for me to get to know all of you a little bit, and hey, you can even get to know a little bit about each other, if you're so inclined.

Have a lovely, photogenic weekend. :)

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Early Intervention

Monday, June 11, 2012

Nora is a child of very few words. Quiet, she is not. But words? Well, she really doesn't have them.

I think I've mentioned this concern on my blog before, perhaps in posts about her chronic ear infections and the surgery to place her ear tubes. Or maybe in passing in other posts as well. But I've never dedicated an entire post to it because, well... we've always just hoped that--like with a lot of other things--Nora is a "late bloomer" when it comes to speech.

And maybe she is.
Nevertheless, at Nora's 18-month well-baby visit, her pediatrician said that she wanted an update on her speech development at 21 months. She said that if she hadn't made marked improvement, she would refer her to an early intervention program. She noted that it would mostly be precautionary--she doesn't really worry until they are past two years old--but that it was worth at least being evaluated by early intervention at 21 months because the process is easier when working with the county (as opposed to the school district, which is apparently who we would work with if she was 2+).

A little more than a week ago, I called the doctor's office to talk to her about behavioral issues--tantrums. She loves the behavioral stuff, so we have an open invitation to call her with questions whenever, which is really nice. Anyway, during the conversation I mentioned Nora's speech, and when our doctor heard that Nora had really only added one new word in the past three months (which is "no," by the way), she told me to go ahead and call early intervention.
It's a process just to be evaluated, so I don't know when we'll actually find out anything noteworthy. But we have an appointment with the service coordinator this week, who will go over our "options" and then I guess we'll get on the schedule for the actual evaluation.

The funny thing? I don't even think she's going to qualify for services. I really don't.

In talking to a few friends who have been through the process, the therapists evaluate the children using a number of different factors--and then come up with an overall score. If the score is too high, the child doesn't qualify for therapy. Apparently, half of that score is based on receptive language--and Nora understands. Nora understands a lot.
Even more amusing is the fact that in the last week since I made the appointment, I swear we've noticed a handful of new words. Like when she's in the bath tub and she lines up her little sea animals on the edge--we always count them. And a few times, I've said, "Count your animals, Nora." And she'll take her little finger, point to them, and say "wuhh. tooo. tee." (one. two. three.)

Or last night, when Michael kissed her goodnight, said "I love you," and started to leave the room when we both heard what very well could have been a version of "I love you" escape Nora's lips.
Also new this past week has been a couple of animal sounds. We ask her "What does a tiger say?" and we get a "Raaaahh." and "What does a cow say?" and we get "Mmmmm!"

Thankfully, she has also picked up "Yeah," which is a nice complement to "No" (although not used nearly as often, I'm sorry to say).

I don't know what the evaluation will bring. Maybe she would benefit from some time with a speech therapist. But I can't help but feel like perhaps the "language explosion" is just around the corner.

One way or another, we should be making some progress very soon.

Of all words in our language, of all of the things that I can't wait for her to say, there is just one magical word that I look forward to most.

I hope that I will finally--someday very, very soon--get to hear her little voice say "Mama."

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Tell me about Boston

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Someone in these parts is just about two months shy of turning the big 3-0. And since one of us already did that, and the other one is not even close--well, you can come to your own conclusions.

To celebrate, we're talking about taking a mini-vacation--a long weekend--to Boston. I traveled there in April for work, but I was literally so busy that I didn't see anything beyond the few square blocks around my hotel. I've visited for vacation before, but I was 15 years old and *ahem* that was kind of a long time ago, and it was only a day trip.
Vacations are so much more challenging to plan now that we have Nora. We haven't traveled since our trip to Mexico last July, when Nora was still only crawling, and was still a happy-go-lucky infant (not a mobile, crazy, moody toddler). But I think we can handle a few days in the city with our little one.

So who wants to tell me about Boston? Where should we go (especially knowing that we have Nora in tow)? What do we need to see? Any recommendations for places we should eat?

We contemplated driving, but flights are decently priced so it'll hopefully be easier on us to fly. Plus, we'll take advantage of one last trip with Nora as a "lap child"--and thankfully, a very short flight--before we have to start buying her a ticket. :( So that means we'll need to utilize public transportation throughout the whole trip. I'm no stranger to subways, but if there is anything special we should know about the T, do tell.

As usual, we'll be attempting to score a good deal on a hotel through Priceline, so tips on areas to stay would be appreciated as well. What "zone" in the city should we plan to stay in for easy access to attractions, restaurants, and the T?

Lay it on me!

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The Sippy Cup Wars

Monday, June 4, 2012

Oh, the battles you have to fight with toddlers. They are over the dumbest things.

Nora was the type of baby that would take any bottle. Any pacifier. As long as it was a means to nourishment and/or comfort, she was game. She had a laidback personality, it seemed.

But then she became a toddler. I've told you before my stance on toddler mood swings. They ain't pretty.

Anyway.

We went through a time around Nora's first birthday when she suddenly gave up the bottle. She wouldn't drink from one anymore, but she also wouldn't drink from a sippy cup. She would nurse for a few minutes in the morning and a few minutes at night, but that was it. I still don't know why she did that--self-weaning, teething pain--who knows. But when we finally did get her on a sippy cup, there was only one kind that she liked. These ones:


They were only the second sippy cups we tried, they worked well, they were easy for her to use by herself--so they were winners. DONE. We went out and bought several more. No complaints from us.

Eight months later, though, and Nora has a lot of teeth. The spout on these cups is not what I would have considered "soft" compared to others (in other words, it's nothing like a bottle nipple), but come to find out... it can definitely be chewed up. And Nora was starting to purposely chew them. Once I realized that they were, in fact, sort of soft-spouted, I knew that we would have to make a transition to a hard-spout cup. I wanted to make a good choice for the next sippy cup because ideally, we would transition her just this one more time before she'll eventually drink from a normal cup. It needed to be something that could grow with her a little more.

I had seen a number of people recommend these Nalgene Grip 'n' Gulp cups, so I started to look into them.

Then, one of our friends happened to mention that her nearly 4-year-old son uses the Nalgene cups and that they love them, so I was sold. We ended up finding them in the water bottle/outdoors section at Target for cheaper than they are online, by the way. Still a pricey sippy cup at $7.99, but they are virtually indestructible. We had Nora "pick one out," and we came home to give it a try.

BIG. FAT. FAILURE.

Nora wanted nothing to do with it. In fact, every time we'd bring it near her, she'd push it away, and if we tried to set it on her high chair tray, she'd throw it off. Unfortunately for her, we're not ones to give up easily, so we made the decision to go cold turkey. She wasn't going to get her old sippy cups back, no matter how difficult she tried to be about it. Because the thing about her stubbornness?

She gets it from me. I can play at this game.

I remembered back to August/September when she was refusing the bottle and sippy cup, and I recalled our pediatrician telling me that Nora would absolutely NOT dehydrate herself in order to prove a point. At that time, the doctor maintained that Nora was getting enough liquids to keep at least partially hydrated through her foods.

Over the course of the next week, we had limited success with the new sippy cup. Sometimes she would take it (briefly), other times she wouldn't. Sometimes, I practically had to force it on her for her to see that it was actually water (or milk) in there, and then once she realized, she would drink. But then at the next meal, we'd be struggling all over again.

During our weekend in the Poconos, she was especially difficult about it, and I have to admit--even I was growing tired of it. Michael and I talked at length about it. We wanted to put an end to the wars, but we weren't willing to go back to the old sippy cups in order to do so. We figured that we just hadn't found the right sippy cup for Nora.

Then, on Memorial Day, we were at a restaurant and Nora showed special interest in my straw. When I was done with my cup, I filled it with water and presented it to Nora. Wouldn't you know it--she gulped down the entire cup through the straw. That was it: A STRAW! I thought we had finally cracked the code, so we stopped on the way home to pick up a straw sippy cup.

As soon we got this thing home and out of the package, I discovered that it was not what I had expected. The "straw" on the top of the cup is SUPER SOFT--much like a bottle nipple, in fact. You can suck the liquid out as if it's a straw (because there's a straw that goes down inside), but the "feeling" of it is nothing like a straw. I don't know what possessed me to try this with Nora, for we could've just taken it back to get our money back, but alas, we tried it. And it was an even bigger failure than the Nalgene cup.

I did everything I could to get her to drink from this thing, but she wanted nothing to do with the top of it. If I removed the top and separated the hard straw from the top and let her simply sip the water through the hard straw, she was completely happy. But since this clearly had to be done with my assistance each time... no. It wasn't going to work.

We weren't ready to give up on the straw, so back to Target we went to get what I had been picturing all along. We came home with these guys:

We had high hopes for these ones, but unfortunately, we were met with limited success. We gave these ones a few days, too, sending Nora to daycare with them. Apparently she drank out of them a bit there, but I don't think I ever saw her take sips from them.

To top it all off, these are THE BIGGEST PIECE OF CRAP CUPS EVER. They leak all over the place, and for no reason. As I mentioned, Nora doesn't drink out of these. She won't. So all we've ever done is to put liquid in these and then let them sit there in case she'll actually take it. While they're sitting there, liquid inexplicably gets drawn up into the straw, which continues to happen until eventually the liquid is spilling out of the straw uncontrollably.

PIECES OF CRAP, I tell you. $7.50 for a two-pack of crap. Playtex has a "leak-proof, satisfaction guarantee" so I'm currently trying to get our money back, but since we didn't save our Target receipt OR the packaging (since I had to shred it just to get the cups out) I don't know if that'll happen.

So you might wonder where this left us.

Well, here's the thing: Once we had other "options" for sippy cups in the house, we started to try to give Nora choices with them. We'd fill up a piece-of-crap straw cup, and we'd fill up her Nalgene cup, and then we'd let her choose. At first, it didn't go so well--she pushed them BOTH away--but then, one morning, she just started (mostly) tolerating the Nalgene cup.

Now, we're in a (pretty) good place with it. The Nalgene cup, that is. For the past few days, she's taken it without (much) issue, and has drunk plenty from it throughout each day. I think we're actually getting places. We're contemplating buying a couple more of them so we have a few in rotation but I'm still a little afraid of jinxing it. :)

One comment that I have about the Nalgene cup is that with the leak-proof "stopper" inside, it is IMPOSSIBLE to drink from. I could barely extract liquid from it (and yes, I did open up the bottom of the stopper), so how the heck do they expect toddlers to do that? The only way Nora has been drinking out of it is with the stopper removed, so if she tips it, it leaks all over the place, of course. But that doesn't really bother us that much since she only drinks water when she's away from the table, and thankfully, she doesn't tip it over much anyways. It works for us, but it sure as hell wouldn't for some other people.

And in case you're wondering... we spent $10 on alternate sippy cups that our kid refused to take, only to end up right back where we started with the Nalgene cup. Who's laughing now?

It's been an interesting few weeks.

Has anyone else engaged in "sippy cup wars" with their kids? Who "won"? How did it play out? How much money were you forced to spend on cups before it all came to a close? I don't know how you felt at the end of it, but GOSH I'm tired.

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