Saturday, August 13, 2011

Zoo and Casa Bonita

The 2nd day in Denver we headed out to the zoo. 
I called my brother, who currently lives in Pueblo, around 8am to see if he had plans for coming up to Denver for the weekend. 
He said he did and the zoo was just the kind of activity he wanted to do with his nephews so he jumped in the car for a quick 2 hour drive. 
Our friend Dan from college, who also lives in Pueblo, also came up to see us (for some reason we have no pictures of Dan though I remeber taking some - must have been with his camera not ours).  Turns out it takes the same amount of time to get 2 boys dressed, fed and to the zoo (about 20 mins away for us) as it does to drive from Pueblo so we all arrived at the entrance within about 15 minutes of each other. 
We spent the morning looking at the animals and trying to keep Jaydon from realizing how tired he was, Tylor was just happy not to be in the car... 
By lunch time Jaydon had had enough and we headed home for a nice long nap because we had a fun filled evening planned ahead (or so we thought).  We were going to meet up with Nate and his family at Casa Bonita to join their son’s birthday party.  We arrived about 2 hours late (Jaydon was not civilized the first time he woke up from his nap so we let him get another few hours of rest before heading out).  For those who haven’t experienced Casa Bonita it's a kid centric Mexican themed restaurant with a waterfall stage for silly skits and high divers. 
When we showed up the line to get in was fairly long and it was loud – too loud for an overtired Jaydon.  I think we had 3 melt downs before even getting our food (it’s kind of cafeteria style).  When we were getting seated we asked to join the birthday party (they had several going on) but we didn’t recognize any of the names listed.  The hostess brought us around the entire restaurant to look in on every party and we didn’t recognize any of them.  Steve was also trying to call, text, and e-mail Nate to figure out what was going on.  We finally gave up and got seated by ourselves; Jaydon had no interest in eating so Uncle Mike took it upon himself to entertain Jaydon while his very tired parents tried to eat. 
Jaydon learned in Barcelona that riding Uncle Mike’s shoulders is a great way to see everything (he’s like 6’5” or something). 
A few, more melt downs later we decided to call it a night.  We learned later that we had the wrong night, party was on Sunday not Saturday but we decided not to try the adventure again the next night.  I don’t think Jaydon had quit the thrilling experience that Cartman did for all you SouthPark watchers. 

Friday, August 12, 2011

1st Day in Denver (Aquarium and Dinner)

After a tough night’s sleep we started our first day in America (as Jaydon says) – well Denver to be more specific.  I hadn’t been back to the states since Christmas of ’09 so on this trip we decided to spend a few days catching up with old friends from college while enjoying the beautiful weather and fun activities Denver had to offer. 
First stop was the Aquarium, which was right up Jaydon’s alley. 
He loves the fish and sharks (especially ones he can pet - even if they are fake.) 


He has also started playing a lot of imaginary games.  His latest was about a snake so he really loved seeing them – especially the green boa.  
Stefani had just gotten married (the same week that Tylor was born) so it was great that she was able to use her day off to come see us and meet the kiddos. 
Jaydon enjoyed having someone new to show off too and Tylor put on his best cute baby (with giggles) show before covering her in spit-up. 

We had to make the adventure short since Jaydon’s lack of sleep made him a ticking time bomb but before we left we got in some lunch and was able to do a little catching up before heading back for nap time. 
In the evening, once everyone felt a little more rested, we meet up with our good friend Mike for dinner. 
Unfortunately, his family was off visiting their grandparents in FL so we didn’t get to see Lisa and the kids but Mike and Jaydon had fun (and Tylor did a lot of sleeping).

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Off to the US

Our adventure to the US has begun and it definitely got off to a shaky start. I’ve always been a day before packer but learned the hard way that with 2 kiddos you just can’t get it all done the day before. By 11pm the night before we left I finally gave up and crawled into bed telling myself whatever we don’t have we can just buy there. Set the alarm for 4am to give myself 2 hours to finish up packing before the taxi came. Tylor woke up 3 times before morning arrived, the last time at 3:30 when I debated whether to sleep or get up – of course I chose sleep. All of a sudden it was 5:00, no alarm and we were in panic rush mode from the beginning. Steve threw everything still laying around in piles into the suitcases; I fed Tylor, woke up Jaydon and got all the last minute snacks prepared.
We made it to the airport on time but as we were catching our breathe in the lounge I realized that Tylor’s spare diapers did not get packed in the carry-on, no diapers to purchase in duty-free so we only had the 6 in my diaper bag for the 16 hour flight that was ahead of us. The flight itself was fine. Jaydon now has a long enough attention span that the TV can entertain him for long stretches. On the plane, he skipped his afternoon nap and 7pm bedtime came and went without him sleeping. Finally at 9pm Doha time he fell asleep and we landed at 1am Doha time so he was NOT a happy boy getting off the plane.
In Houston we had a 2+ hour layover and landed early. While waiting for our bags at customs one of those cute beagle dogs came around and tagged us for having food. I had packed hotdogs, cheese, yoghurt etc. for the flight not knowing what and if Jaydon would eat airplane food. This meant that after we had our luggage we had to go in the back room and get everything x-rayed, answer ‘20-questions’ about where we came from and what we had in the luggage, then get a dressing-down from a snobby customs agent about how our tupperware of cooked hotdogs and strawberries was putting the whole country at risk of deadly dieses (at this point is was 3am Doha time and none of us were in the mood…).
We re-checked our luggage and found the line to get our Denver boarding passes issued. At about this time we realized that our flight was departing in 50 minutes and we weren’t even in the right concourse yet. I found an agent who confirmed that we didn’t need boarding passes to go through the next stage of security so we got out of line and ran to the gate. When we arrived they had already started boarding. We get to the counter while they are calling for all the stand-by customers to get their seats and they can’t get our reservation to come up on the computer. The agent is too distracted with boarding the plane so she sends Steve off to customer service to get our boarding passes figured out. I stand at the gate with 2 very exhausted boys trying to keep them entertained while they board the entire plane.
Finally, Steve gets back as they are calling the last rows and the gate agent still can’t find my ticket (however is able to find Tylor who is the infant linked to my ticket???). She off handedly tells us something about needing to catch the next flight which puts us into panic mode. Finally a senior Continental rep shows up and basically has me begging him to get us on the plane. He clicks around on the computer and finally finds the tickets (or gives up – we weren’t sure which) and just has them open the doors for us. He never actually gave us any boarding passes and told us to just find any open seats to sit in. Well as can be expected there are NO seats open and available next to each other and Steve and I both know now is not the time to see if Jaydon is up for flying by himself. The flight attendants are busy trying to find any open space for our carry-ons and I’m frantically looking for seats. From the back of the plan I hear “Hey Mariah what do you need?” look up with relief to see a co-worker/neighbor. He’s already getting out of his seat and in the process had to have the gentleman in the aisle move for him. I make eye-contact with this stranger and ask if he wouldn’t mind also finding a different seat. He agrees (like he could say no to a desperate mother with a 3 month strapped to her and 2.5yr old in tow) and we finally get on our way.
Oh yeah, and I should mention that in the chaos we did not grab more diapers for Tylor out of the luggage.  Fortunately he’s not much of a pooper so we made is the whole 24 hours of travel with 6 diapers and actually still had one left when we landed in Denver. 

Thursday, August 04, 2011

Baby Laughs


Tylor has graduated from the eating, pooping, sleeping fetus stage to interactive talking, laughing baby stage.  Of course he's always his cutest right before we get the camera out or when we've given up and put it away but here's a video you may enjoy of him being his adorable self. 
Steve has also developed a new level of multi-tasking, working, drinking, and baby holding all at the same time. 
And a cute picture of the boys, Jaydon still has the band-aid on his head from his wart removal adventures. 

Sunday, July 24, 2011

2 months old

Tylor is 2 months old and what a 2 months it’s been. I’ve decided we will call this his anti-birthday because rather than having fun things like ice cream or cake Tylor gets to have antibiotics, antivirals, antihistamines and antifever medicine... So 2 weeks after Jaydon had Chicken Pox, Tylor got them - as expected it was a very mild case that hardly bothered him. Jaydon had been well for 1 week when he came down with a throat infection that starting his coughing fits up again. He went on antibiotics and 3 days later he was worse than ever, waking up every hour in coughing fits so hard they made him throw-up and spending most of the day crying saying no-no-no. I brought him back to the doctor and he had to have a chest x-ray that confirmed a bad case of bronchitis that required him to be hospitalized since he wasn’t responding to antibiotics. Since Tylor’s immune system was already in full gear with the chicken pox he also came down with a cough and the same day that Jaydon went into the hospital, Tylor started sneezing out yellow mucus. Since we weren’t sure what had made Jaydon so sick the pediatrician wanted to be cautious and put Tylor on 4 different medicines. Jaydons bronchitis was a viral one (which is why the antibiotics didn’t help) and after 2 days of IV fluids and some oxygen nebulization in the hospital he was ready to go home and spend the next week taking it easy. He lost over a kilo through this but fortunately Tylor made it through much better. All the medicine made Tylor sleep like a champ, he started going for 4-5 hour stints at night which was well needed since we were still up with Jaydon quite frequently to give him medicine and coax him back to sleep from coughing fits. Also, Tylor had reflux that made me feel like every time I was feeding him I was really just re-supplying the milk fountain that was soon to come but the medicine seemed to help him keep the milk in his stomach but it also caused him to be constipated which required more medicine (suppositories – fun!). I have a feeling it was all that sugar they put in medicines. Between Jaydon, Tylor and don’t forget Athena (see previous post)I was a regular pharmacist dispensing medicine on so many different intervals (6, 8, 12 hours) and so many different requirements (before/after/with food, before bed, as needed, when standing on your head – well you get the idea) that I had to keep track of it all on paper. And just to finish off July, we learned that Jaydon’s warts on his shoulders which had starting spreading quite badly were contagious and needed to be removed immediately so the first day of him going back to school (with what I thought would be a quick trip to the dermatologist before school) turned into a full body wart removal session with Jaydon coming home covered in band-aids and back on antibiotics again. It’s a good thing he’s such a trooper and that Tylor is to small to know any better… This was the only picture I got where both Jaydon and Steve were looking at the camera at the same time and Tylor sneezed :)

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Critter Update

When we had Jaydon it took Mav (our cat) about 6 months to even acknowledge us and probably another 3 months after that before he dared grace us with his presence on our bed at night. Well with Tylor, Mav has taken a whole different approach and has decided that there’s a lot more warm laps around that are (partially) available to him. Athena (our dog) stopped eating when we brought Tylor home. It took a few days to realize this in the chaos of bringing home a new baby but after 5 days of no food and Athena drinking tons of water I raced her to the vet in between Tylor feedings. At first they thought it was an issue with her liver, the cause unknown but could be anything from poisoning to cancer. After a few weeks of medications her blood work looked much better but her lymphoids were still very swollen. We finally decided to get a biopsy done to confirm the cancer suspicion since she wasn’t making any noticeable improvement on medication and it turns out that’s the culprit – lymphoma cancer. Apparently it’s very common in dogs and unfortunately the prognosis is not good. Most literature says average survival after detection is 2 months. There are some treatment options including chemotherapy but with 2 young kids in the house we’re not inclined to go that route and have decided that our priority will be quality of life rather than duration for Athena. She’s on cortisone treatments now and is responding well so far. Today, I realized how often I go to the vet because my autopilot has now been re-programmed for that route. I was supposed to be going to the toy store and had to take the long way because I went to the vet instead.

Friday, July 15, 2011

Tylor's Documents

Tylor is finally a fully registered and documented citizen of the United States and now has his passport to prove it. We often get asked about Tylor’s citizenship since he was born in Qatar, well since both Steve and I are US citizens he is automatically a US citizen and we just have to fill out a few stacks of papers and coordinate a few meetings with the embassy to get all the documents in order. Tylor does not have Qatari citizenship, which is reserved for only the children of Qatari fathers (and a few sports professionals that the country wants on their team). Jaydon’s language skills have also advanced to the point where he can now say things, unknowingly of course, that can get us into trouble. The latest instance was in the grocery store. Jaydon piped up saying, “Mommy, that lady looks like a man.” Before my brain could process fully what he said I had already responded with a “what did you say” which of course meant that Jaydon repeated his statement, a little louder this time so I was sure to hear him. By this time I had realized what I’d done and been able to assess the man/lady of interest to Jaydon and decided that A – he was absolutely right (in the US you’d probably assume is was some weirdo putting on a skirt and earrings to get his shopping done but that stuff doesn’t happened here) and B – this was a good time to ignore Jaydon’s comment and become very engrossed in deciding whether to by the strip lions from the US, Australia or Brazil…

Tuesday, July 05, 2011

Grandpa Connor

Steve’s father found an empty week in his otherwise very busy schedule and decided to hope on a plane and literally travel half way around the world (Doha and Fairbanks are 12 time zones apart) to meet his newest grandson. The sweltering weather and Jaydon’s chicken pox didn’t allow for us to do much. In his 10 day stay I think he left the compound only to visit the pediatrician and to find a new rug to add to his collection. He did spend lots of time snuggling with Tylor. He also introduced Jaydon to many of his fun gadgets like the i-pad. It has a feature where it will take the video feed and make it look like a thermal image – Jaydon thought it was great fun and spent many meals making faces and playing with ‘colorful’ Jaydon as he called it. Jaydon has also turned into a little comedian. When Tylor starts to get fussy I usually say, “time to swaddle Tylor” and Jaydon would usually respond with “don’t eat my babybrother!” The first few times he said this I assumed Jaydon was telling me not to feed Tylor since that was likely to be the next thing I did to calm Tylor down if swaddling didn’t immediately help. I finally realized that Jaydon thought I was saying swallow not swaddle so his response of ‘don’t eat my baby brother’ made so much more sense and was pretty funny too...

Friday, July 01, 2011

Chicken Pox

What does every 2½ year old, who has arrived full speed into the ‘terrible twos’, has a brand new baby brother, and a couple parents who think NOW is the time to be potty training him, need… Yep, some Chicken Pox. A few weeks back there was a sign at his daycare informing all parents of a confirmed case in his class. Incubation period for Chicken Pox is 10-14 days and right on schedule Jaydon came out seeing spots. The pox stayed mostly on the trunk of his body and the worst ones were on is back and scalp. He also had a few on his lips that made eating tough for a couple days. He had a mild fever but the part that agitated him the most was not being able to see other kids. By the end of the week word had gotten around and even when he wasn’t contagious anymore the other nannies would hurry their kids out of the park when they saw Jaydon coming. He would come home all pouty saying he was sad because he had no friends. And yes, 2 weeks after Jaydon got the Chicken Pox, Tylor got them but that’s a whole other story. The Calamine lotion really helped but after the first day Jaydon wasn’t willing to sit still to let us apply it so I got him one of my old makeup brushes and let him ‘paint’ himself with the lotion. His chest got a thorough covering every night and it also healed the fastest and the scars are the least pronounced there. Steve even let Jaydon paint him one evening just to add to the fun of it all. Jaydon also really enjoyed the oatmeal baths (not the kind you eat - special Aveeno oatmeal stuff), what he actually liked was the idea of bathing in oatmeal then pouring the package into the water, squishing the chunks up (kinda like playing in the mud), then getting to use the showerhead attachment all by himself to rinse the tub afterwards. Now he expects it at every bath even though the Pox are gone. I’m not sure what we’re going to do to get him into the bathe once all our oatmeal stuff is gone…