Well, the important thing is that my brothers wedding was a success in every way, including AJs triumphant march (borderline run) down the aisle. I was such a proud momma! Unfortunately his good spirits faded after a few hours, his fever returning and after a missed nap, he was just craving sleep. I'm so happy he was able to be part of the day though, my heart would've broken even more if he didn't make it there at all.
It turns out, he probably had roseola. His fever lasted Wednesday night til Sunday morning and Sunday afternoon his rash showed up just like clockwork. It went away today, Tuesday. Dr. Google has given me conflicting information as to whether this is something you can only get once, but at lest now I know what to expect, and the real pediatrician was helpful. His nose is still pouring "yuckys" and he is coughing it out, but he is fever and rash free, and is back to a very healthy appetite.
The scariest part of the last week, though, was last night. Perhaps related, perhaps not, about 3 hours after going down to sleep, he woke up SCREAMING like I have never heard. High pitched truly fearful screaming at the top of his lungs. He was totally asleep the whole time, and it took a while to snap him out of it and calm him down. Poor baby! But I will admit. This past week, the few nights I got to sit with him in the glider and have him fall asleep on me, with a little snore from his stuffy nose, were totally precious.
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Firsts
AJ is at that amazing age where everyday is literally a new accomplishment. The 'language explosion' I read so much about is not an urban legend. Over the past month he has started to say so many more words, and although they are still mainly a language that only Joe and i can understand, he clearly has an identifier for so many things. Over the summer while we were in Lake George, he said his first 2-word combo: "more please". It happened so fast I had to ask someone else if they heard it too, and like the Loch Ness Monster or Bigfoot, we didn't have another sighting for quite sometime so I still questioned its existence. Then the past 2 weeks he came out with "too big" and "no more" distinctly and repeatedly! SO proud of him!
Daycare transition is going ok. Drop offs are still really tough and he clings to us, but I am very comfortable with his teachers, that they are attending to his needs especially when he first gets there. And the details of his day that they can tell me about are really meaningful, and that makes me feel so much better. Everyday we get a write up of activities they did, as well as how long he slept,what he ate and the diaper situation. ts fun to come home and ask him about the specific things they noted and see hm react, like "AJ, did you jump and stretch today" and he does it (well, still cant quite jump but tries!) or teh fact that he can complete the words to Twinkle Twinkle Little STar when thats not in our top 40 playlist at home, but I know he sings it in school. So, while I still wish I could be with him every second, he is happy when he comes home, and other than atypical short naps, he seems to be happy while he is there.
The inevitable downside to daycare happened just 2 weeks in, AJs first cold. This kid barely sniffled the first 19 months of his life, and now we've got a snot fountain, a tiny fever and a bit of a cough. I expected this (thought maybe not quite so soon) but I did not expect that Joe and I would catch it almost immediately. We're 3 peas in a pod home sick today, trying desperately to ingest as many vitamin packed foods as possible in order to recover in time for Uncle Joeys wedding this weekend. Despite being under the weather, AJ remains in mostly good spirits, except if I DARE try to wipe his nose. Ah well, a milestone nonetheless!
Daycare transition is going ok. Drop offs are still really tough and he clings to us, but I am very comfortable with his teachers, that they are attending to his needs especially when he first gets there. And the details of his day that they can tell me about are really meaningful, and that makes me feel so much better. Everyday we get a write up of activities they did, as well as how long he slept,what he ate and the diaper situation. ts fun to come home and ask him about the specific things they noted and see hm react, like "AJ, did you jump and stretch today" and he does it (well, still cant quite jump but tries!) or teh fact that he can complete the words to Twinkle Twinkle Little STar when thats not in our top 40 playlist at home, but I know he sings it in school. So, while I still wish I could be with him every second, he is happy when he comes home, and other than atypical short naps, he seems to be happy while he is there.
The inevitable downside to daycare happened just 2 weeks in, AJs first cold. This kid barely sniffled the first 19 months of his life, and now we've got a snot fountain, a tiny fever and a bit of a cough. I expected this (thought maybe not quite so soon) but I did not expect that Joe and I would catch it almost immediately. We're 3 peas in a pod home sick today, trying desperately to ingest as many vitamin packed foods as possible in order to recover in time for Uncle Joeys wedding this weekend. Despite being under the weather, AJ remains in mostly good spirits, except if I DARE try to wipe his nose. Ah well, a milestone nonetheless!
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