Wednesday, October 17, 2007

Pictures of the Backyard Playground




John has yet to venture into the back corner, and lately he just clings right around us in our lawn chair, but it's nice to have him clinging in a new, outside locale!
Thanks to Grandpaparazzi and Grammie Gail for helping to spread the play-chip mulch!

One Mom's trash is another Mom's treasure

Ok, didn't think I would ever do this, but I pulled this great Little Tikes wheelbarrow out of our neighbor's trash pile! Free is even better than eBay or Goodwill, right?

Best Nickname for Pacifier Ever!

"Smokes."

This is what our friend Kerri and her husband Mark call their son James' pacifier. "Hey James, got your Smokes?"

Love it!

Monday, October 15, 2007

Flour

Inspired by Jenny's AmigoNet post about Naomi dragging her chair to the kitchen to let Mommy know that it was Play-doh time, I put John on our front step with two mixing bowls, two measuring cups, two measuring spoons, and some flour.

He had a blast!




Bagel update

John ate lots of bagels this weekend, and his pronunciation of the word has evolved into "B'gaaw!"

Medical Update


WARNING: This falls into the TMI (too much information) category

So, John is still having discomfort when he urinates. We took him back to Feiste's office on Saturday. (Apparently they now how morning office hours on Saturday, although it was just the Feisternator himself, no nurse practitioners, poor guy!) I had found a lump right where John's leg meets his body that seemed tender, and I'm thinking "kidney stone." Turns out it is a lymph node, and not even a swollen one. Although John is feeling much, much better, much more like his normal vivacious self, he's still having that pain (grabbing his crotch occasionally and crying out and making a face). We did finally start getting some wet diapers again. Although it sort of seems like he is saving all his pee for nighttime.

Feiste said he would schedule an ultrasound for John, just to be sure. They took a urine sample (with a catheter) on Friday, which was "negative at 24 hours," and which "looked great," so it's not a urinary tract or kidney infection. John had a small reddish patch on the underside of his penis, and Feiste told us how to treat that, it's getting better, but we're not sure if that's the whole problem...

So, lots of tempest in a teacup, but still not sure why he's having pain. It's hard to just live with the "it may just be one of those things" diagnosis, which is why I'm mostly glad he will be having an ultrasound.

The whole thing kills me, because it I can't tell if it's something really wrong, or just temporary. On Saturday, I drove Tony crazy because I always feel like I'm "bothering" the doctor when I have to go back (three days in a row) and they can't really say what's wrong. Should we go or not go? Should we wait and see? Feiste spends as much time reassuring me as he does on anything else. Saturday he asked me if I wanted a Prozac.

Kefir


Our local Bi-Lo finally got a slightly larger organic-health food section, so now we can get Kefir (a sort of yogurt smoothie).

And, John likes it a lot! It has LOTS of protein and calcium, which is good, since he's not a big milk drinker.