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Five Things Friday 05.20.11 - What's Up With Us

I've been neglecting the blog for no other reason than... I'm tired. Noah has four more days of school, and I have about four more weeks until this baby is born. The long hours on the road are starting to wear on me, and I am looking forward to the break from school. So, what's up with us.

1. What's our current schedule? Monday thru Friday, Noah has school from 9:00 AM-12:00 PM which puts us out the door at around 8:15 AM. After school on Monday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday, Noah has therapy at 1:00 PM, so after pickup, we usually grab a quick bite for lunch. On Tuesdays, Noah has swim at 1:00 PM. On either Tuesdays or Thursdays in late afternoon, we usually meet up with our friends to play. It's a pretty full week for us, but in a little over a week will get a bit of a summer reprieve.

2. What are we reading? We're still making the rounds through Dr. Seuss books. Right now, Noah loves The Sneetches and The Zax, The Lorax, I Am Not Going to Get Up Today (although I wish he'd take a que from the little boy in the book.  See item 4) and I Can Read With My Eyes Shut. He recites the latter quite often, my favorite is when he says, "what you should do about OWLS on NOSES?

3. What are we listening to? The most played tracks on our iPod is Lolly, Lolly, Lolly Get Your Adverbs Here from Schoolhouse Rock Rocks.  The first time Daddy heard Noah singing it, he had no idea what he was saying... something about Lolly in the Atmosphere.  He also loves Old Pajamas from Justin Roberts, Tonight, Tonight from Hot Chelle Rae.  Momma talked him in to that one.  My favorite is when he sings the verse - "And it kinda looks just like you. Mixed with Zach Galifianakis. Uhh."  The Other Day I Met a Bear from Bare Naked Ladies and The Cadence (aka the "Army Mens" song)  from Toy Story Soundtrack.  Each of these songs he will ask for again and again and again and AGAIN.

4. How are we sleeping? Me. Not great. This belly is definitely hindering my nighttime comfort, and as for Noah... Noah has decided to become a poor sleeper. For the past three nights, he's woken up somewhere between 5:00 and 5:30 am. I hope it's a growth spurt and not the resetting of some internal alarm clock. I'm trying out this Good Nite light. Wish me luck that it catches on.

5. How's the weather? The heat of summer is creeping up on us, but we have been lucky enough to have mild enough temps to still enjoy outside a bit. Parks with friends. Backyard in late afternoon. I even managed to remember to take a couple of pictures.

Happy Friday everyone!

The Dentist

It was long overdue. So, I scheduled (or actually rescheduled) Noah an appointment at the dentist. I wasn't sure what to expect. It was going to be a new experience for him, but I'd heard good things about this pediatric dentist, so I wasn't too concerned. Noah was long overdue for the visit, so it was necessary.

Noah chilled in the waiting room for about 5 minutes... long enough for me to grab a quick picture.



Then he ran circles around the waiting room until we were called back. The super friendly hygienist let Noah pick a new toothbrush, a pink princess one. He also got his first taste of fluoride toothpaste. He wasn't super thrilled about the new taste, and immediately asked for water. We were then ushered into the spaceship exam room (cool), and a couple of efficient and really nice hygienists attempted to get Noah to lie down and let them clean his teeth. They failed.

The dentist came in, and she managed to do a quick teeth check. Quick enough to find... A cavity. Ugh. A small one, but still one needing to be filled. We chatted a bit about follow-up xrays and filling the tooth. We left with a "Dora Visits the Dentist" book, a blue balloon and another appointment.

The Dora book was great. We used it for prep before our next appointment. He decided he wanted a purple balloon, and I loaded us up in the car hoping that they actually had purple balloons. I was a bit more nervous than Noah. Firstly, I was worried about the xrays showing more cavities but more concerned about the anesthesia that they were planning to give him. I succeeded at the "5,4,3,2,1, put this entire dropper of medicine in your mouth," unfortunately I failed at the actual "swallow it instead of spitting it out" part. So, the dentist moved onto plan B and gave it to him nasally.

Noah had some time to relax after that to let the medicine take effect. The dentist and I chatted a bit about Noah, and after I mentioned his affinity for pencils. She scrounged up one for her new little patient. Did I mention how great this pediatric dentist office is?

As the medicine started to take affect, we were able to convince Noah to lay down on the exam table and watch some Dora the Explorer from the TV on the ceiling. One of the hygienists covered Noah with a blanket, and he promptly said, " I need a pillow." Cute!

I had to step out for the x-rays, but when I came back into the room, the report was no other cavities (phew), but the one needed to be filled... And they were going to have to restrain him.

Noah actually did not mind being bundled up in the huge velcro wrap, but he did not like the filling part, and he cried the whole time. The hygienists sang him "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star," and the dentist literally took less than 3 minutes to fill the cavity.

Noah and I headed out the office. I felt like the sedation was definitely at it's strongest at this point. I had to carry him because he couldn't stay on his feet. He had a tight grip on his pencil, and we left the office with a purple balloon and a Diego sticker. The sedation wore off about an hour after we got home, and he was back to his normal self, much to my relief.

I'm pretty sure the sedation gave him limited memory of his time at the dentist, but I will say that he transferred his Diego sticker from shirt to pajamas back to shirt for about three days. I let him because I figured he worked hard for that sticker. Proud of my little guy (and his Momma) for surviving his first cavity filling.

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Swim Lessons

Today was the final day of Noah's two week daily dose of swim lessons.  To say that I was being a bit ambitious tacking on an extra thirty minute activity at the end of our already full day would be a bit of an understatement.  Noah and I came home at the end of each day exhausted.  But, he loved swimming, and I was so happy to see how much he's progressed since his two week course last year. 

So not on my A game, I forgot my camera, so all the pictures come to you courtesy of my trusty IPhone and Instagram app.  On the very first day of swim lessons, Noah got his colored chip and crowded around the door with the other 3:00 swimmers.  Ready to head into the pool, he pushed his way to the front of the line and tried to hold hands with the girl next to him.  The little girl shrugged him off, so undeterred Noah moved onto the next closest kid.  No one wanted to hold his hand.  He was just trying to do what he thought he was supposed to do, and he was so sweet about it.  It made my heart hurt to see my little guy reaching out to other kids and being denied.  True to form, the whole incident didn't seem to bother Noah, and the next day, I told him that when we walked into swim, we didn't hold hands, but instead held our chip high in the air.  He totally got it and did so great walking into the pool area solo and going straight to his teacher in the pool. 

Here is Noah working with Mr. Hector on floating on his back.  The first few times Mr. H put his finger under Noah's chin, Noah moved his hand out from behind his head to prop up his chin with his finger just like Mr. Hector.  It was too cute, and I was so proud of how well he was listening. 

By far Noah's favorite part of class was floating across the pool on the raft and going down the slide.  He was alwasy the very first to jump off the raft and head to the slide.  The big slide, of course. 

Here he goes.

Noah being awarded his certificate by Mr. Hector.  At the end of every class, Mr. Hector sings a little goodbye song to the kids, and then gives each one of them a hug.  Noah stayed long enough for the song to end, and then he was out of the pool in a flash heading to the lollipop bowl.  After a few days of this, I talked to him about waiting for Mr. Hector's hug before getting out of the pool.  That same day, he was the last kid in his class to get out.  Momma is so proud of all your listening and hard work this week Noah.  Great job!!

Finishing it off with a lollipop.  Noah's been having a preference for the blue raspberry ones.  They make his tongue and mouth the most delightful color.  What a great two weeks of swim!

Easter on the Island

My Louisiana family spent the Easter holidays "down at the camp."  I heard it was a great trip, and I can't wait until our family can go down for a visit.  We spent every summer there as a child, and I have so many great memories.  I love this picture of my oldest nephew Blake throwing a cast net off the dock.  My sister captured it with my dad's camera.  Strong work, Mo!

Coming Next Month...

Today is the first of May, which means I can officially say, "I'm having a baby next month." Wow.  I would like to say that this pregnancy has flown by, but I seriously feel like it has gone on forever.  This week my ob appointments have changed from once a month to twice a month.  Just another sign that I am inching closer to the end.  During my last visit, I mentioned to my doctor that when I was scheduling my remaining appointments, I noticed he wasn't in clinic the week of my due date. "Oh," he said, "I'm going on an Alaskan cruise." Hmm... awesome.  I'm sure you are going to have a great trip.  "When are you coming back," I asked. His response was at midnight, two days before my due date, "so let's not have that baby early." Really... he induced me a week early last time.  And, taking that into consideration, plus the fact that he still didn't deliver Noah, I'm honestly not that stressed about it. I mean, what can I do. 

At the same visit, he did suggest another ultrasound just to do a size check. I'm not really measuring that big, which I did with Noah the entire time, but he decided to schedule one anyway. I was able to get it the same day, and as an added bonus a little sneak peek at baby girl's face via 3D ultrasound.  The print out/scan is not the best, so you have to use your imagination a bit.

She looks a little mad. And, I hate to break it to the little miss, if she thinks it's rough in there wait until she sees what's happening on the outside. They did get a size estimate of about 5 pounds, 2 ounces. To paraphrase my doctor... not huge, but not petite either. I also got another "it's a girl" confirmation.

Noah continues to be completely intrigued with my belly, and I am pretty sure my constant pleas of "quiet hands" and "soft to Momma's belly"  are falling on deaf ears.  Funny story.  I am not one of those pregnant woman who has a belly button that pops out.  Instead, it just kind of gets bigger and flatter as my belly grows, which has earned me the label of being a "star belly Sneetch" from Noah.  He, of course, is the plain belly sort. 

I Run this Ship

I don't quite recall having a conversation this morning about the shirt he was wearing today, but someone must have told him. Just now as he was having dinner, a nutritious and delicious hot dog, he asked for another.

His exact words, "More hot dog again."

"Sure," I said.

His response, "I run this ship."

Hmmm... You think so. Quite astute for an almost 4-year old.

He seriously said it again as his Little Einsteins' DVD rolled into a new episode.

"Two shows," he said.

"Sure, but after this one, we're going take a shower." I said.

"Sure," he replied. "I run this ship."

Funny, little man!

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