Boomerangs & Blowing Kisses

I'm enjoying some very rare "me time" right now, and chose to update this here blog.  Kory sensed that I needed a little time to get stuff done, so he took Emma out to get the car washed, return a shirt that doesn't fit, and to find her some short-sleeved shirts.  Yes, it has been that hot here.  I'll put her in a little pullover or sweatshirt in the morning for our drive to daycare, but otherwise, a short sleeve shirt is absolutely necessary, especially with as much as that little girl likes to be on the go.

Yesterday, we took a little time as a family and headed over to my favorite park in Anthem to enjoy this absolutely gorgeous spring day.  They have baby swings, slides that are small enough for Emma, and a huge swath of grass ready for almost any activity.  Kory stopped to get a Red Bull on the way (his weakness), and he picked up a boomerang on a whim while he was in Walgreens.  I'm pretty sure it has been forever since I've attempted a boomerang, so I was excited to give it a whirl.

We stopped first at Emma's swing....she LOVED it when Daddy pushed her hard.  She wasn't so into it with my soft pushes last time.  I guess she is a little daredevil and likes the thrill of the rush.

After a little bit of time on the swings and the slides, we headed over to this huge area of open field.  We felt bad about not bringing the dogs, who probably would have loved to run free.  Being leash-less isn't technically allowed, but I'm a little bit of a rule-breaker these days and was willing to take the risk.  But, the boys had had a hard week after getting their teeth cleaned (both had a ton of teeth pulled...lesson learned on brushing their teeth!), so we let them relax at home.

I set up a blanket next to the stroller, but Emma just wanted to run to wherever her Daddy was.  In no time at all, she knew to look up to watch the boomerang (still really difficult for me to get the knack of!) make an arc back to Daddy.  

I love these two pictures because you can really see just how tiny she is, even though she seems so big to me these days.  

 This girl just goes non-stop.  If she is fed, changed, and all milked-up, she can happily go, go, go for hours.  However, for my sanity, she usually stops and takes a nap mid-day.  I've noticed she takes two naps at Ms. Selena's during the week, but I think that may be because she wakes up extra early on those days, whereas she sleeps in to about 8am on weekends.  This morning, she slept in until about 9:30, which was great!  

Emma has been so busy this week.  She has started waving and saying "hi."  She has also started blowing kisses.  She isn't as consistent with it as she is with waving, but it is SOOOO cute when she does it.   On the not-so-cute side, she has started putting her finger up her nose, my nose, Kory's nose, etc.  I swear she touched my brain the other night when I was rocking her to sleep! Ouch!
She did suffer her first real injury at daycare.  She walked into the corner of a table, and got a pretty big scratch on the corner of her right eye.  You can't really see it in these pictures, though.  Anyway, I guess she just took the lickin' and kept on tickin'.  Didn't even cry.  

I don't have a picture handy, but our garden is doing great.  I had to thin out the spinach the other night. We planted them in clumps, and I guess you then thin out all but the strongest plant.  It was a little sad to have to pull up all those little spinach babies, but countless website and YouTube videos have told me it is all for the best. :)

Till next time!
Love,
Erica

This and that

Love these baby blues!

Hello, G Family followers....all three of you. :)

This has been a pretty uneventful week, at least for me.  Work, home, feed/bathe Emma, sleep and repeat.  Kory, on the other hand, has been very busy.  He worked his normal job in the classroom all week, his gig at the Fairmont three times this week (he is there as I type, actually), worked in a vineyard field for most of the day yesterday, and had classes on Wednesday night.  I honestly don't know how he hasn't dropped from exhaustion yet.  This week should be a lot more calm for him, though, so we are looking forward to that.

Emma has a bit of a tummy bug right now, I think.  I noticed yesterday that she was eating less than usual.  She ate a decent breakfast, throwing most of her Cheerios on the floor.  That little antic is totally normal, which the dogs are very thankful for!.  At l2unch, though, she ate her pears, but completely shunned the pot pie I heated up for her.  At first I thought she just might not be into two-day-old leftovers (it was homemade and really good, so I didn't want to waste any!).  I gave her some fresh veggies and she seemed to at least eat the green beans, so I didn't think too much of it.  It was a repeat at dinner: she ate her mandarin oranges, which are a big favorite, but didn't eat her pizza at all.  And let me tell you, that pizza was fresh and good! I even gave her extra pepperoni, which she loves.
Hmmm....I chalked it up to her appetite slowing down to a more toddler pace.  I also thought it might do her gut good to eat a little less.  I know baby bellies are supposed to be big, but that tummy is out of control.  

You wouldn't even know this little lady's tum-tum isn't feeling great. 

So, after a bit of roughhousing by Daddy, who was just happy to be home to see Emma off to bed, I made a nice warm bottle, sat in her glider with her, and started to read a couple bedtime books.  Daddy tickled Emma's tummy, but then got up and left so that she could finish her bottle, relax a bit, and then go to bed.  He had no sooner left the room when I noticed she was spitting up a bit.  I thought this was really weird since I haven't seen spit-up in about a year.  The next thing I know, she is projectile vomiting and we are covered with puke.  I'll spare you the details of what I saw.  You're welcome.

So, Kory ran a bath, we cleaned everything, and she went back to bed.  After staring at her on the monitor for about two hours straight to make sure she wasn't barfing in bed, I deemed her well and healthy and figured that perhaps the puking was more due to Daddy holding her upside down and shaking her right after dinner.  Kory vowed to never do that again, by the way.

So, this morning she slept in late, but had a very poopy diaper.  We went out to breakfast, where she was way more interested in checking everyone else out, smiling and waving, and just generally entertaining the restaurant.  The old ladies loved her, let me tell you. :)  We went on a walk at the park, let Emma run a bit in the grass, and looked at the ducks.  After that, we came home and I put her down for a nap.  She wasn't really sleeping consistently, so I went in to get her, and immediately could tell there was something sinister in that diaper.  Ugh...the dreaded diarrhea.  Again, I'll spare the details, but now I am positive she is harboring a little tummy bug.  :(

I was able to get some applesauce and toast in her for lunch, and she played like nothing was wrong after that.  In fact, she has been completely happy during the entire weekend, even during the crazy projectile puking episode.  She doesn't have a fever, and appears to be staying pretty hydrated, so I guess we will just have to let this run its course.

Love,
Erica, Kory & Emma

Emma loves to play with her Noah's Ark Little People set.

Andy is unimpressed by his sister's playtime.  Sidenote: this picture was taken an hour ago, and Andy is still in that position.  

Trying hard to get those darn animals out of the Ark

Look at our spinach coming up! Kory thought that the popsicle sticks that I wrote the veggie names on were a little ghetto, so he classed up our garden with some actual veggie-nameplates.  I have no idea what the technical term for those things are, obviously.

Our onions are making their way through.  These babies are growing fast.  They were definitely not there yesterday, and when I took this picture this afternoon, there were more shoots than there had been a few hours earlier. 

Our little garden

Like most yupsters, Kory and I have been talking about creating a garden for a couple of years now.  It never happened, for various reasons.  First and foremost, we had no idea what we were doing.  Outside of that, planning and digging and sowing and reaping sounds like a lot of work.
Frankly, a nap took precedence on more than one occasion.  Until now.

Some of you may know that Kory has the wine bug.  Not just drinking good wine, but making good wine.  This passion has led him to enroll in viticulture and enology classes at Yavapai College. He started earlier this month and he loves it.  Anyway, one of his classes is on soil and water management.  This class will ultimately be very helpful in irrigating a vineyard, but in the meantime, it has helped us (well, Kory, initially) realize that a garden might not be completely out of reach in our parched little patch of desert land.

So, we drew up plans, plotted out what we wanted to grow, figured out what we needed to buy, looked at the harvest times for our neck of the woods, and made three trips to Home Depot and one trip to Lowe's. (Actually, Kory did all of those things.  I basically made sure our munchkin was fed, changed, and wasn't trying eat rocks or crawl into the washing machine.)  Our friend, Taylor, also put in a lot of hours helping Kory build the final product.  I provided them with beer and dinner, which I think helped me earn my keep.

The results are pretty impressive! I think this thing is built to last. I just hope the garden actually produces.  I definitely don't have a green thumb - more like a black thumb -  but now that Emma loves to be outside so much, I think this is something that we can both do with her.  I also think it will be good to teach her that food actually comes from somewhere, and doesn't just mysteriously appear on the shelves at the grocery store.  Also, I want her to know that lovely, indescribable scent that only comes from picking a tomato off the vine.  I recently smelled that after having gone years without it - and it took me right back to the tomato plants my family had growing up.  Ahhh....heaven.

The planning began on our kitchen floor - we were having trouble figuring out what to plant where, and this system seemed to work for us. 

Coming along...

That is one good looking garden! For all you Illinois folks, we had to do a raised bed filled with good soil....i.e. - the stuff not naturally present in our backyard.  

The back/top part of the garden is dedicated to Kory's first grapevines.  These are simple green and red table grapes.  The wine varieties are a little harder to get your hands on, so we figured we would start with these.  The irrigation system that Kory built has specific drips for the different things we are growing. Pretty fancy stuff, I daresay! 

My tomato plant - we bought it as a transplant.  I'm sure there is a bunny eating these beautiful leaves as I type here in the kitchen.  Damn wabbits! I'd like to make note of this lovely yellow cage.  Perhaps this is very small-town of me, but I didn't know you could even buy these things - I thought the only ones out there were homemade and made with chicken wire.

These are yellow bell peppers, but we also planted red.  Pretty much everything we cook these days involves a bell pepper, so these were a no-brainer.  We also planted onions, spinach, carrots, and cilantro.  It isn't much, but is all pretty fast to harvest, so God-willing, we will be enjoying fresh veggies in about 60-75 days.  :)

This post wouldn't be complete without a few pics of our cutest gardener:

Drool bomb! 

Emma loves to put her hands in the soil of this planted tree.  Then she loves to take said soil and throw on the ground.  

Drool bomb, Part 2! 

G Family is sick :(

It was bound to happen - the dreaded double ear infection.  Truthfully, I expected it a lot sooner than 14 months, but we have been blessed with a pretty hearty and healthy child.  So, when Ms. Selena called on a Friday afternoon to let me know Emma had a low grade fever (99 degrees) I didn't worry too much.   Still, Ms. Selena knows her babies, so I stopped on the way home and picked up a thermometer.  Yes, we didn't have a thermometer in the house.  Like I said before, Emma comes from healthy Huch/Gilliland stock.

So, I got one of those handy go-across-your-forehead thermometers at Costco (along with a delicious take-n-bake pizza).  I was shocked that it was only $29.99!!!  The thermometer, I mean...not the pizza.  That would be ridiculous.

Anyway, I got home with this amazing thermometer only to find that poor Emma's fever had spiked 103!  I instantly panicked, but Kory made a few phone calls to our more experienced parent friends, and learned that we should just start bringing it down by alternating acetaminophen and ibuprofen.  It worked really well, and the fever was taken care of.  She had it on and off over the weekend, but it finally broke Monday morning when she woke up at a fairly normal temperature.

I have to say Emma was a trooper all weekend long.  While it was easy to tell when her medicine wore off, she was pretty much her old self when she was medicated.  I did notice that she would tug and hold her ears, so I wasn't incredibly surprised when I took her the doctor on Tuesday morning and learned she had infections in both ears.  She has been on the prescribed amoxicillin for a week now, and she is 100% back to her happy, playful, curious, giggly self.  Sidenote: they clearly haven't changed a thing about amoxicillin since the early 80's.  After Emma took her first syringeful of the stuff (she loved it - she gets so excited when she sees that syringe now), I put a little drop in my mouth, and that weird (bubble-gum?) taste transported me immediately back to my childhood.  Isn't it funny how a certain sight, smell or taste can do that?  All of a sudden, I had a very clear mental picture of me being all set up on our couch and my mom bringing me a variety of get-well type foods, all on a My Little Pony TV tray.  Hey, whatever happened to TV trays anyway?

As is expected, I picked up whatever cold Emma had, which isn't shocking since I was basically wiping off her snot with my bare hands.  I'm getting over it though, with the help of all those old feel-good favorites that were once served on my childhood TV tray. :)

So, here are a few pics that sum up the long weekend of Emma's first illness:

Before meds

After meds

Kory found a kid's activity tent at Walgreens and picked it up.  Naturally, she loved the box it was in far more than the actual tent, but here is a pic I got of her actually interacting with the tent.  She seemed fond of me being in the tent, and her going around and banging all the sides of the tent from the outside.  Really though, I have a feeling she will absolutely love this thing in just a little while, especially paired with the cute sleeping bag that Grandma Liz got her for Christmas. 

Here are a couple more cute pics that I was able to snap...

Until he tries going for one of her toys. 

Emma loves Baxter

Sledding!

Last weekend, we headed up to Flagstaff.  We had a free hotel stay at the Embassy Suites (best hotel in the world if you have kids, in my opinion.  Maybe that is why there were so many of them there. Anyway.) and we wanted to Emma to see snow for the first time.   It was fairly warm there during the day, so I didn't have the chance to put her in the little snowsuit that I'd scored for $10 on Craigslist.  Instead, we just doubled up on some layers and put a hat and mittens on.  

 Mama had more fun than Emma on the sled.  Emma was more interested in checking out the other sledding kids.  

 We found this bit of plastic at the sledding site.  You'll probably consider it pretty ghetto that we used it to sled down the hill.  Oh well. 

I couldn't get Emma to look at the camera for this picture.  In the spirit of "when you can't beat 'em, join 'em" Kory decided to check out what was capturing Emma's attention.  Still not sure what that was.  

Emma's 1st Birthday

Okay, before I feel like I can start posting new things, I have to catch you all up on some stuff, like Emma's first birthday.   The day was absolutely gorgeous, and you can't tell it from the pics (or maybe you can, given the bags under my eyes), but Kory and I had spent the last 48 hours or so in a tizzy trying to clean the house, cook the food, and just do all the things you want to do to make your daughter's first birthday party a great experience for her and everyone else.  I think it was a success!!

 Emma is checking out the crowd as we sing "Happy Birthday."  I'm sure she was thinking "what the....?"  

She was being so shy about digging in.   

 Obligatory cake on nose picture. 

I think she was getting some pointers from me or Kory in this picture.   

I'm one!! 

Emma was not impressed with the bouncehouse.  The other rugrats were, so it was totally worth it.  Really, if you ever need a babysitter for a party, just get a bouncehouse.  A babysitter might actually be cheaper, though, now that I think about it.  

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