Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Oh, the Horror
I have heard that babies are so tolerant and resilient that they are able to handle the excrutiating pain that comes with teething better than an adult could were one subjected to the same pain. Given Jackson's recent crying jags (and my own tendency to be miserable when I get just the slightest of colds), I'd have to say that's probably true. We think the horror that is teething has officially begun in the Wojciechowski household. Although we don't see/feel any teeth at this point, Jackson has not been himself lately. He has been moody, crying a lot, over-tired with a slight fever once this week, and drooling like nobody's business. And it isn't even that horrible yet. So I guess the real horror for me is knowing that it could get considerably worse when the teeth actually start to come through. And it's also confusing because he's showing signs of separation anxiety from Curt and I at the same time - is this yet another of the bazillion signs of teething? But for a baby who has been so wonderfully content his whole life, this recent development comes as a rude awakening for his spoiled parents. Especially when we are headed to the cabin tonight for our 7th annual college reunion party weekend! I am guessing that this mom's partying will be at a minimum. And with about 25 people there, let's hope that whole stranger fear thing doesn't creep up on us this weekend along with everything else. I'll blog at y'all next week after we return. Wish us lots of luck!!!
Saturday, August 9, 2008
Doctor Day x2
Dum dum dum... the dreaded doctor visit day! Yesterday Jackson had his six month well-baby check - six months! Can you believe it?! - and it actually went really well. He has always responded quite calmly to the shots, thank goodness for Mama, and yesterday he did the same. He just cries and whimpers for a couple minutes - no all-out wailing or anything - before he is able to calm himself down. (Sheila and Maddie, I feel for ya!) That also makes for a nice lunch/visit with Daddy and his co-workers after our appointments are over. He weighs 17 lbs, 7 ozs; less than I had guessed. The doctor said he's on the taller side but his weight is average. There were no big issues and we are so grateful that Jackson is blessed with good health and general well-being. Our doctor seemed very impressed with him and took her time playing with him and chatting with me, Mommy-style. It was the first time we'd seen her since he was six weeks old as her baby was premature and born right after that. It was actually a really nice visit yesterday. We heart our doctor!
And Sadie apparently hearts hers as well. I took her in yesterday while Jackson hung out with Daddy at work so she could get her first round of puppy shots. She was all about checking things out at the vet, smelling and exploring everything, and I think she was hoping to see more actual animals. There was only one other dog there but it left the waiting area just as we were arriving so they didn't even have the chance to smell each other's butts. Poor things. Sadie weighs almost 20 lbs and is doing well, according to the highly androgynous individual (Doctor? Not sure. No one introduced themselves. Is a vet even called a doctor?) who "examined" her (and by that I mean weighed her and looked at her ears before poking two quick shots into the fat by her hips). The "nurse" (is that what someone is called who helps out the person who may or may not have been the doctor?) rubbed her face on Sadie's face the whole time and let Sadie lick hers. And you should have heard the way these two talked to her. More baby talk than a mom uses with a baby. Literally. They pretty much ignored me the whole time. As Curt said, you really really have to be an animal lover to be a vet/vet nurse/unknown name of people who work with animals. Vet tech, maybe? Anyway, I guess I am not used to going to the vet yet so it was strange to see them get all worked up over her (when some days we barely find time to play with her) but I could tell they loved her and will take good care of her in the future, and that's what counts, right? Not the fact that I'm still totally confused as to whether that person was a man or a woman.
And Sadie apparently hearts hers as well. I took her in yesterday while Jackson hung out with Daddy at work so she could get her first round of puppy shots. She was all about checking things out at the vet, smelling and exploring everything, and I think she was hoping to see more actual animals. There was only one other dog there but it left the waiting area just as we were arriving so they didn't even have the chance to smell each other's butts. Poor things. Sadie weighs almost 20 lbs and is doing well, according to the highly androgynous individual (Doctor? Not sure. No one introduced themselves. Is a vet even called a doctor?) who "examined" her (and by that I mean weighed her and looked at her ears before poking two quick shots into the fat by her hips). The "nurse" (is that what someone is called who helps out the person who may or may not have been the doctor?) rubbed her face on Sadie's face the whole time and let Sadie lick hers. And you should have heard the way these two talked to her. More baby talk than a mom uses with a baby. Literally. They pretty much ignored me the whole time. As Curt said, you really really have to be an animal lover to be a vet/vet nurse/unknown name of people who work with animals. Vet tech, maybe? Anyway, I guess I am not used to going to the vet yet so it was strange to see them get all worked up over her (when some days we barely find time to play with her) but I could tell they loved her and will take good care of her in the future, and that's what counts, right? Not the fact that I'm still totally confused as to whether that person was a man or a woman.
Friday, August 8, 2008
Cuteness
I know it's just a snippet, but I happen to think babies eating are some of the cutest things ever. Especially mine. :) It's even cuter when they fall asleep doing it. (Sorry, I didn't get that on camera.)
Monday, August 4, 2008
The Sunday Paper
In addition to reading the Outdoor News and playing cards, Jackson also enjoys browsing the local ads from time to time. In his diaper. While laying under his wiggly lion toy on his play mat.
It's Been a While
It seems like I just added my last post the other day, not almost two weeks ago! I am constantly marveling at how fast time goes by, especially in the summer when you just want more time for everything. I can't believe it's been a year since we've been at our house here in Motley. I was just at the end of my first trimester when we moved in... life has sure changed.
We have had a fun couple weeks since my last post. In Sadie news, she is learning how to sit, stay, fetch, heel, and drop a ball! She is also getting to be less wimpy as she sees more dogs. She used to cry and whine and cower under our legs but now she's practically fearless. The neighbor dog, Val, runs over whenever she hears Curt putzing outside. This used to be her home so she likes to come visit. She and Sadie are becoming friends. Or at least that's what Sadie thinks. She really likes to play with Val now, and that includes scratching her, biting at her, and jumping on her. In the most playful of ways, of course. But she doesn't like when Val steals her ball when we're trying to play fetch. Neither do we.

Last Monday, Jackson and I went to a play date at my friend Deb's house. She's a kindergarten teacher in town and her kids, Brooke (5, or almost) and Sawyer (almost 2), go to our daycare. They can't get enough of Jackson and enjoyed holding him and kissing him for much of the afternoon. :) Then our friends Shawn (I work with her) and Josh brought their baby Avery over Thursday night for dinner. We had a nice time chatting about baby stuff and hanging out on the deck, playing with Sadie.
Friday I spent the day at Curt's cousin Jim's house (they were on the blog in June when they spent the night up here), where I watched the kids and helped with some chores while Liz took their new baby to the hospital. The boys kept busy searching for clay pigeons that had been shot down in the yard, showing me new trampoline tricks, and carrying around baby kitties by the scruffs of their necks. After we baked brownies and did a puzzle, I headed home to get ready for a little deck-warming party. Some friends from Curt's work headed over for snacks, drinks, and a bonfire. The moms talked and played with the kids while the dads drank beer and shot some clay pigeons down in the field like macho men.

We relaxed at home the rest of that weekend, which was really nice for a change. This past Friday we had a play date at our house with Deb & kids and Shawn & Avery. We had a good time, and we managed to keep the kids entertained between exploring new things in the house and playing on the half-broken swing set in the yard while we talked about mommy and teacher stuff. Next time I'll have to get some good pictures to share - some adorable kids.
This past weekend Curt's parents came up to drop off another load of wood for the highly-anticipated (by Curt) wood stove and to visit their grandson. They have been very helpful in getting us ready for the stove, and my mother-in-law assures me that Curt'll be so excited to use it in the beginning that I won't have to do any of the work! Including going out to fill it when it's 20 below out! Woohoo!!!
A short while after they left, Brea and Andrew arrived to spend the night. We had planned to do more than eat delicious food (Thanks, Andrew! What a cook!) and play games, but the sky was cloudy and threatening rain all day yesterday, so we didn't risk going to the lake. No matter - we always have a great time when we're together, regardless of what it is we do. Although we've been trying to see each other at least once a month, it doesn't always happen, and I really miss them, even though we're used to being apart. It was so great hanging out so much when we lived in River Falls. Curt worked nights then and I knew they were just across town if I got bored, not to mention our weekly Wednesday night dinner gatherings. It's hard to believe it's already been two years. We are loving life up here in the country, but if there was one thing I could change about it, it would definitely be bringing my sister, my best friend, closer to our little family. I love you, Brebra. Oh, and I guess you can come too, Andrew. :0
We have had a fun couple weeks since my last post. In Sadie news, she is learning how to sit, stay, fetch, heel, and drop a ball! She is also getting to be less wimpy as she sees more dogs. She used to cry and whine and cower under our legs but now she's practically fearless. The neighbor dog, Val, runs over whenever she hears Curt putzing outside. This used to be her home so she likes to come visit. She and Sadie are becoming friends. Or at least that's what Sadie thinks. She really likes to play with Val now, and that includes scratching her, biting at her, and jumping on her. In the most playful of ways, of course. But she doesn't like when Val steals her ball when we're trying to play fetch. Neither do we.

Last Monday, Jackson and I went to a play date at my friend Deb's house. She's a kindergarten teacher in town and her kids, Brooke (5, or almost) and Sawyer (almost 2), go to our daycare. They can't get enough of Jackson and enjoyed holding him and kissing him for much of the afternoon. :) Then our friends Shawn (I work with her) and Josh brought their baby Avery over Thursday night for dinner. We had a nice time chatting about baby stuff and hanging out on the deck, playing with Sadie.
Friday I spent the day at Curt's cousin Jim's house (they were on the blog in June when they spent the night up here), where I watched the kids and helped with some chores while Liz took their new baby to the hospital. The boys kept busy searching for clay pigeons that had been shot down in the yard, showing me new trampoline tricks, and carrying around baby kitties by the scruffs of their necks. After we baked brownies and did a puzzle, I headed home to get ready for a little deck-warming party. Some friends from Curt's work headed over for snacks, drinks, and a bonfire. The moms talked and played with the kids while the dads drank beer and shot some clay pigeons down in the field like macho men.

We relaxed at home the rest of that weekend, which was really nice for a change. This past Friday we had a play date at our house with Deb & kids and Shawn & Avery. We had a good time, and we managed to keep the kids entertained between exploring new things in the house and playing on the half-broken swing set in the yard while we talked about mommy and teacher stuff. Next time I'll have to get some good pictures to share - some adorable kids.
This past weekend Curt's parents came up to drop off another load of wood for the highly-anticipated (by Curt) wood stove and to visit their grandson. They have been very helpful in getting us ready for the stove, and my mother-in-law assures me that Curt'll be so excited to use it in the beginning that I won't have to do any of the work! Including going out to fill it when it's 20 below out! Woohoo!!!
A short while after they left, Brea and Andrew arrived to spend the night. We had planned to do more than eat delicious food (Thanks, Andrew! What a cook!) and play games, but the sky was cloudy and threatening rain all day yesterday, so we didn't risk going to the lake. No matter - we always have a great time when we're together, regardless of what it is we do. Although we've been trying to see each other at least once a month, it doesn't always happen, and I really miss them, even though we're used to being apart. It was so great hanging out so much when we lived in River Falls. Curt worked nights then and I knew they were just across town if I got bored, not to mention our weekly Wednesday night dinner gatherings. It's hard to believe it's already been two years. We are loving life up here in the country, but if there was one thing I could change about it, it would definitely be bringing my sister, my best friend, closer to our little family. I love you, Brebra. Oh, and I guess you can come too, Andrew. :0
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
6 Reasons
Although I am very proud of my son, am loving watching him reach milestones, and am having so much fun with him as he gets older, it is soooo sad at the same time! My baby boy is getting so big and it's happening so fast that it makes me want to cry! And sometimes I do! Just looking at him or watching him do something new can be all it takes. So here are the top six reasons why Jackson turns Mommy into an even bigger mush-ball than she already is:
1. He is so close to rolling all the way over! If it weren't for that one darn arm getting stuck under his body all the time...
2. He is eating baby food! He decided to start liking it and now I'm mixing rice cereal with sweet potatoes and some breast milk, which he has been scarfing down lately.
3. He sometimes goes to bed all by himself! Some nights he doesn't even want to be rocked (sad) but will fall asleep only a short time after being laid in the crib.
4. He is using the big bath tub! The little infant tub just got too small and he was sliding around everywhere in it and even slipping below the water at times. That was enough of that!
5. He is outgrowing clothes at a rapid rate! Just last week I had to pack another box full of stuff that's too small, smelling the items, holding them to my face, and crying as I went. *tear*
6. He is talking almost non-stop! His baby babbles are consonant sounds now and he's laughing at us more than ever. Cutest thing in the world!!!
It's so much fun, but why do they have to grow up?! :)/:(
P.S. For you regular bloggers, I am proud to point out that this is my fourth post in one week! WOW! Don't get used to it. :0
1. He is so close to rolling all the way over! If it weren't for that one darn arm getting stuck under his body all the time...
2. He is eating baby food! He decided to start liking it and now I'm mixing rice cereal with sweet potatoes and some breast milk, which he has been scarfing down lately.
3. He sometimes goes to bed all by himself! Some nights he doesn't even want to be rocked (sad) but will fall asleep only a short time after being laid in the crib.
4. He is using the big bath tub! The little infant tub just got too small and he was sliding around everywhere in it and even slipping below the water at times. That was enough of that!
5. He is outgrowing clothes at a rapid rate! Just last week I had to pack another box full of stuff that's too small, smelling the items, holding them to my face, and crying as I went. *tear*
6. He is talking almost non-stop! His baby babbles are consonant sounds now and he's laughing at us more than ever. Cutest thing in the world!!!
It's so much fun, but why do they have to grow up?! :)/:(
P.S. For you regular bloggers, I am proud to point out that this is my fourth post in one week! WOW! Don't get used to it. :0
Monday, July 21, 2008
Fun with the Fedies
This weekend we were visited by the Fedie family. Curt grew up with Ben in Zimmerman and their families are close friends. Ben and Tasha have two kids: Elijah is 17 months and Ella is one month. Since both sets of Jackson's grandparents live so near each other, we don't have the chance to hang out with the Fedies very often when we go to Princeton, so it was really great to have them up overnight to hang out. On Saturday afternoon the daddies were busy pouring a cement slab for our wood stove while the mommies took turns chasing after Elijah outside and watching the babies in the house. He was a busy boy and he gave us another reminder of just how much babyproofing we'll need to do pretty soon! When they finally finished their project about four hours after they started, we were ready to eat, only to learn that the grill had run out of propane while the venison sat on it! (Almost three years since we've been married and we haven't filled it once - go figure!) After a while we were able to eat a nice meal and then we headed outside for some 4-wheeler riding and a bonfire. Sunday morning we went to church, came back for lunch, and then headed to town for some ice cream. (If you're ever on Hwy 10 in Motley, be sure to stop at The Silo for some good old Kemps ice cream in a sugar cone or waffle cone - delish!) Baby Ella was precious and Elijah is such a cutie, and it was fun to see what's in store for us as Jackson gets older. Ben and Curt and their siblings had lots of adventures growing up, and we look forward to our kids having fun together over time as well. Thanks for such a good time, Fedies!
I'm not sure which Elijah liked more, Jackson or his baby toys!
They had lots of fun playing together and I think Elijah was pretty smitten. :)
I'm not sure which Elijah liked more, Jackson or his baby toys!They had lots of fun playing together and I think Elijah was pretty smitten. :)
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