Showing posts with label Jonah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jonah. Show all posts

Monday, February 25, 2019

Ear Tubes

Jonah has experienced multiple ear infections over the last year, many of them back to back. 
The last one were a month ago, the right ear actually perforated (which the only warning he gave was about an hour before it happened...he started to complain of severe ear pain). Once it started oozing, he was relieved, but regardless...pooooor guy!! Then 2 weeks later, the other ear had an infection.

All of that to say, the doctor recommend seeing an ENT, for the possibility of tubes....which I was counting on them saying he needed..and he did.

So today, BRIGHT and early (we had to be in Wichita to check in at 5:30), he got a pair of tubes. He handled it so well. I hadn't told him what was happening until last night, and even then, I just said that we're going a different doctor's place and they were going to fix his ears.


He was so brave. It was also nice that there were several former co-workers that I saw while at the surgery center. One of my favorite anesthesiologists was Jonah's! It was obvious that they have quite the system down for these day surgeries!

He said, "I blew up that balloon, but then it made me feel weird. I didn't know that feeling. And then I fell asleep."
Other than being tired from the very early morning (he fell asleep with no problems for a nap this afternoon) he acted normal really soon after! He went to lay on this mattress we are getting rid of, and when I went to check on him...poof, out like a light.

Wednesday, February 13, 2019

The cut

While I sat down at Christian's appt, I get a text from Ben with this picture....

and underneath it he wrote: "So this just happened. One of my biggest parenting fails ever. Pretty sure his head will need to be shaved. He feels pretty bad about it at least."

So what had happened was, Ben was cutting up an apple for Noah. We had been doing Valentine stuff at the table...involving paper, stickers, markers, scissors, valentine cards, etc. We do crafty stuff often, never had an issue with scissors being terribly misused. Markers..sometimes..but not scissors. 
I guess today was the day for Jonah to execute his curiosity on what those child friendly scissors can really do. He said later, he just snipped as he walked in the living room...and saw "floaties" coming down, so he did it again and again. 

Ben's reaction when he saw it was, "Jonah, why don't you go look in the mirror." Which he did, and instantly started crying. He said, "I didn't mean to!!!"

And from the picture that he sent, I was just baffled for quite some time that he was able to cut THAT short first of all, using a kid scissors but also without cutting his head! Oh my goodness.
I said we are NOT shaving his head, especially not in February. He'll be wearing hats for awhile!

When I got home, I asked how he felt about it. He said, "Its very bad, very bad (shaking his head back and forth). I will wear a hat because NOBODY wants to see that (pointing to his head). When my hair grows, I will never ever do this again. Kinda sad about it (hanging his head, making the saddest face)." I told me him, "I know buddy, it will grow. That's probably a good idea not to do it again though, I'm really glad you didn't hurt your head!!"

He went to bed that night with a hat on!

The next day, on Valentine's Day..I thought it would be funny to have him hold a special sign :)

The next night at bedtime, he was rubbing his hand across his head. I said something about it feeling funny, and its a good thing he won't do that again. He looked cockeyed, and smiled his smile, saying, "I guess we'll have to wait and see." 
What!? 
So I said, "Oh Jonah, remember how you said you wouldn't do that again, and isn't that a good idea?"
"Yeah. But I guess we'll just have to wait and see if it happens again or not."

Ugggghhhhhh.
I'm telling myself he's just messing with me.

Lots and lots of hat for this guy.

Thursday, June 28, 2018

Jonah [ 3.5+ years ]

Jonah, you are at that age that I would like to be able to record your conversations 80% of the time. You can be SO funny...definitely, an unintentional funny. The ironic part is...you don't let anyone else see this side of you, other than a hand-full (at best!) of people.


You are very VERY introverted/shy. You turn your head away if people, even people you somewhat know, talk to you OR you act as if you are instantly sleeping (by rolling your eyes back, and dropping your head to the side in a quick "dead like a possum kind of way"). It may or may not be a bit embarrassing, BUT, we cannot force you to be outgoing or friendly or talk to anyone in general..so this is what happens for now. For Sunday School, you go....but Daddy is in the room the entire time, and you are getting to the point where you WANT to join in, but then back out and sit there. It'll come, I just know it. It's not worth pushing you because you have proved that you will hold your ground all the more if we try and make something happen.


You have personality for DAYS! Mercy sakes, you have some very dramatic ways for being such a 'shy' individual. If you don't like something we ask of you, especially a compromise, (example: I'm not going to give you your leche if you're going to throw it out of your bed when your done.) and yet you REALLY want whatever it is, you will give a very thorough eye roll and say, "fiiiiiiiine."
If you get your feelings hurt it is just terrrrrible! You will cry very very sorrowful and come wailing, "Christian hurt my feel-wings! Christian won't let me in his room, he hurt my feel-wings!!" And often, I just need to say, "REALLY?" or "Does that make you sad?", followed by a "I better go talk to him (or whoever the offender is)." And that usually calms those tears down pretty much immediately. You do NOT like to be the center of attention (goes along with being shy), but its a dramatic avoidance...run-to-the-other-room if FaceTime is on and you might be in the screen type avoidance. You can be quick to "fight" but are also quick to forgive. It amazes me, how sometimes if you have a toy taken from you, you are up and ready to rumble (and how you know the wrestling moves that you do is beyond me!). BUT, when its all said and done, you will get up on your feet and say "I'm sorry, with a long drawn out hug...followed by an I wuve (love) you." This melts my heart every time. And your sincere side is just about the sweetest. I have not seen you show this anywhere else but home. If one of us gets hurt, you are very quick to say, "are you okay?" (while rubbing an arm, leg, head, etc). If its real bad, you RUN to get your blanket, and cover the wound/hurt spot with your blanket (informing the person that you brought them your blanket!) or you'll run to the freezer and grab the "ice truck" with no prompting to put on the injury...and then give them a kiss on the cheek when you know its okay.




You are finally potty trained, as of April this year...and glory be, that was a BEAUTIFUL victory! You are actually more potty trained, throughout the night than either of your brothers were. It started when I said we were out of diapers (which was 'kinda true'...as we were running very low, and Isaac needed to use the ones we had left). So you said in your true annoyed fashion when you don't like something, "fiiiiiinnne." And you peed on the toilet. And then you did more and more..until you just started saying you needed to go. Now, you will announce that you need to go, and when we get up to come help you, you'll turn to us and say, "no...I don't NEED your help, I can go all by mine-self." You also like to "have to go pee outside". I had told you when first learning, its okay to pee outside at our house when its an emergency. So now, you will be playing and you'll even go as far as to come to the door, yell inside the house, "It's a-a-merge-ncy!" And I'll tell you to come in to go pee, but no no no, you want to go outside. So I have to pull your pants down and you'll stick your belly out as far as it'll go, and you pee. "Whew. I sure did water that grass. That's sure good."


Bedtime is so far from "normal" for you. We try to avoid naps for you most days (some days, you just flat out NEED one, and that is what we do), as you become super difficult to lay down at a decent hour at night. But even on days of our best attempts, you just CAN'T hang...you crash, wherever/whenever you're body says so. (And every single time it makes me stop and stare..you look so sweet and little). You sometimes feel it coming and say, "I'm very ttiiiiiirreed, I need to go to sweep." 
You HAVE to sleep with your blue blanket. You pick at the satin trim...so much so, that it has started to wear down in areas, and you have said, "UH-OH, look...there's a hole!" (As if something that is unknown has happened to it...it is not a mystery why this is taking place.) You also like to sleep with very random items, ranging from kitchen tongs to toy cars to Lego men to pipe cleaners. In order to do so, we have made it a rule that he has to put whatever item in a ziplock baggie and set it to the side of his bed. And if you were to just go to bed, and go to sleep after being in your bed that would be one thing.....but oooooooooh no, that ONLY happens when you are completely exhausted and you fall asleep when your head hits the pillow. We're talking about 5% of the time. What your 'normal' looks like is, "I need my leche." (You drink warmed almond milk, that you only refer to as leche.) After that, you "used to" (as of several weeks ago), chuck it out of your bed, get out of bed with your blanket to come find Daddy. And then you usually spend at least 30 min -1 1/2 hours putzing around, talking about ALL KINDS of things (those are actually my favorite, because its the funniest), reading/looking at books, or just laying next to Ben flip-flopping or pulling at your blanket. Once asleep, it is highly unlikely that is the location you will remain asleep...you'll end up all kinds of places (couch, floor, our room/floor).



You LOVE LOVE LOVE your Daddy!!!!! No doubt about it, we would be in BIG trouble without Daddy around! I can't even tell you how many times a day I hear, "I want Daddy. I need Daddy. When is Daddy coming home? Where's Daddy? I want Daddy. I want Daddy. I want Daddy now." I have come to just reply with, "me too" and sometimes I add in there "should we cry together and see if that makes him appear." And its not that Ben is even gone an overabundance of time....just normal work schedule stuff. When you were still wearing diapers you would want Daddy to change you, Daddy gives you a bath, Daddy needs to take you potty now, etc. I will say..you are not 'typically' a stickler about this when you are home with me during the day (I know you tolerate me...haha, no, I know you love me too. You just have a special bond with Daddy). It's mostly in the evenings, or if Daddy is around and you know he 'could be' available to you. I love that you love your Daddy, its about the sweetest thing to see you snuggle up on him. I would be okay with you not INSISTING on needing him in the very early morning hours when he has already gone to work, or at times that he is already occupied with someone/something else when he's at home. But I agree, Daddy is awesome and he is worth loving whole-heartedly.


You have interesting relationships with each of your brothers:
With Isaac...you can be so so sweet with him. You will come up to him, and just kiss his head or head very softly. And then you'll look up and inform me that you "just kissed Isaac". You will also try and parent him, "Isaac no-no, you can't have that. Isaac get down, that's dan-grous." This does have its benefits, as you have helped catch things that he is getting into that he really shouldn't. Usually, Isaac is NOT a fan of this, he will squawk VERY loud. And with you, he will even bite you when he is seriously dissatisfied with something you are doing. It is not kind...and is not encouraged (but I do remember NOT that long ago when you were a 1 1/2 year old, you did this VERY thing to Noah). You and Isaac can play and giggle and chase, it is so cute to watch when you are interacting on your own in a playful way. You fill the BIG brother role to him in such a proud way, where you look out for him and make sure he is taken care of.
With Noah...you and he can play very nice together when its just the two of you. You push each others buttons and you do the most physical "fighting" out of the 4 of you, but you also "need" each other the most. You both are timid/shy/reserved when it comes to interacting with other kids outside our immediate family. At church, you will go if the other goes to children's church. At home even, you will go downstairs and play if Noah goes with you. You each will say, "I need Noah" or he will say you to go with them in order to do something. People are slowly starting to not get you two so confused...you have completely different looks (in my mama mind anyway!), but you wear same size clothes, so your closet is very interchangeable.
With Christian....ooooooh with Christian. You two are way to similar it is not always good. You can laugh and play and rough house SO hard and get along GREAT! And literally within minutes, something will go awry and you two are screaming at each other and running around with your heads cut off trying to tattle LOUDLY about what the other person did. I'm not going to lie, you guys can drive me really really bonkers. However, you look up to Christian and you want to do things for him that you know he will like...you will share the things that are special to you in hopes you will please him. It is so sweet when you do this. You also know eeeeexxxaaaacccttttllllyyy the wrong/right buttons to push of his to send him over the moon crazy, and that is a work in progress with him to not allow you do get to him. That is certainly not so sweet to witness, and I'd be okay if you quit doing that immediately.

Things you like:

Making smoothies with Daddy. You man the blender. You put the fruit and spinach in, you tell Daddy what step is next. And then every time you say, "Ready? Can I push it?" and then you verify once more before pushing the button to mix it all up. You love smoothies, and you are a excellent smoothie chef!

Playing outside. You love to be outside; riding your bike, playing in the sand pile, collecting SO many sticks and carrying them around, swinging, playing with Grandma and Grandpa's dogs.


Playing with Lego, plus-plus's, cars. You may destroy some of the creations that you see built by others as well...which does not go over well. But you stack, build, and create...and my favorite is when you make them "talk" and you have different voices and long drawn out conversations...so so funny!

You like to watch "shows". I get asked everyday, "Can I watch a show??" Many times, said quickly in a row. You do get to SOME DAYS. Your favorites include...but certainly not limited to: Paw Patrol, Veggie Tales, Wild Kratts, Zaboomafoo (another animal show), Daniel Tiger (although not your first pick anymore at all). And since you've been potty trained, there for a little bit I allowed a treat of playing a game on the iPad as a reward for pooping...so now you will say, "That was a REEEEAAALLLY BIG one, can-I-play-the-iPad???" (read: must say that part really fast) It is no longer used as a reward, but it doesn't stop you from trying.

You like to help me in the kitchen. You actually do really well with helping too! We get the stool out, and you stick it out for quite awhile! (I know this picture is blurry, but its still a special one to me.)


You like to sleep in our room. Sometimes when we lay you down in your own bed, you'll be sleeping, and by the time we go to bed..you'll have gotten up and are laying in our bed taking up the MOST space possible you can. You get moved back to your bed, but often in the middle of the night you'll come back in our room...so I leave a little "nest" on the floor for you to sleep if you do that. *You like to snuggle on the big brown blanket on the couch in the morning...and we also refer to that as a nest :)

You like to put on accessories. Glasses, different peoples shoes, hats, boxing gloves, helmets, you name it..you'll try it.



And lastly, here are just a few things that you have said in the last couple months. And its not only what you're saying it, but definitely HOW you're saying it.

On the way to the doctor's office, you said, "We're getting close." (It wasn't really the office, but the same color.) You continued, "I know that we're getting close, I see it!" And then he went on, saying in a sing-song voice, "I know it because I am a genius."

Your fingernails have been weird, as in they are peeling up from the base up (from the hand foot and mouth you got a couple months ago), you looked up and said matter of fact, "Bite your fingernail and then it comes OFF!" (as if it was a brand new discovery!)

Passing by a corn field, you said, "WOW! That corn looks good! Mommy they planted that corn super DUPER good!" Pause. I said, "yeah, they did."
"Yeah they did. Yeah its REAL tall!"

At storytime, you didn't want to leave my lap, yet you wanted to listen. You finally sat down next to me, and certainly wouldn't stand up for the songs. BUT, you sang them to yourself. Then you stood up, whispered in my ear, "I DID sing it! I just sing it quietly!"
You do this often, you will sing many songs, whether it be at church, home, in the van, etc...you just don't want anyone to notice you doing so!

You are growing, both physically and developmentally...and it is happening so fast all of a sudden. I hope to remember the little things you say, and how you say them. You are funny, kind, sincere, and seriously stubborn. I love you Jonah and look forward to watching you grow!








Wednesday, October 18, 2017

Jonah's 3rd Birthday

Happy Birthday Jonah!
On your actual birthday we did something we don't normally do.
Daddy worked a half day, and we pulled Christian out of school a little early to go to Wichita. It was a gorgeous afternoon, so we went to Botanica. We almost had the place to ourselves.













We ate at Chic-fil-a, and then came back home to open a few presents and have left over brownie cake. You were funny about your birthday, you didn't mind when we told you Happy Birthday..but you were bashful about it when others called to tell you.


Happy #3 Jonah Timothy!


Jonah [3 years]


You are THREE years old...and full of personality.
You have spunk and sass. You are are 80% daring and free of all fear, 20% incredibly shy and bashful when it involves people you don't know or even people you DO know, but you are just not wanting to be around (there is rarely a middle ground). You have a VERY intense determination to both DO things and REFUSE things. You are hilarious, both with the things you may say and the way your face "says" things. You have the sweetest side, where you randomly give hugs and kisses to mama and daddy and almost always show sincere compassion to Isaac. You keep us on our toes to say the least. You test our patience DAILY. And yet, our lives are forever better because you are our little boy! We love you dearly Jonah Timothy!!


 Typical statements/questions you ask:
 "Where are my brothers?" or "Where is Isaac?"
"What are we going to do today?" or when I tell you its time to get dressed, "Where are we going?"
When I come out with my work scrubs on, "You going to work today?? Ok, Mommy bye! I will be good! I wuve you!"
When its lunch time, "Can I watch a show?" (your favorites are Paw Patrol, WonderPets, Shawn the Sheep, Daniel Tiger) and you almost always have an opinion as to which show you feel like watching. And then there's the show "Timmy Time" (which is a spin off of Shawn the Sheep), but you honestly think it's "Titty Time" and you get VERY adamant about watching it, meaning you yellllll...."I wanna watch TITTY TIME!" Oooh Jonah. 
"I will take a long nap. I always take a long nap." (this is a false statement, I'm not sure who you are trying to convince of this you or me.)
If you are served something that is hot: "It is warm?" (Which is a distinct difference between hot/warm. Warm means its a-ok for you to eat/drink, but if we use the actual word hot, it is a hard no way!)
For bed you drink "leche" (and you will not call it milk) and you say "warm it up a wittle bit, just a wittle bit warm, not hot ok?"
Your 'I love you's' are so precious. Especially at bedtime, "Wuv you Mommy. Wuv you Daddy." And you follow it be asking, "You going to sweep (sleep) now too?" Its very important you know that there is no fun time happening while you have to sleep...just a mild case of FOMO (fear of missing out).
You know the entire book of Pete the Cat and his White Shoes...and you say the part following 'Did Pete cry?' sooooooo fast, "Goodness-no-he-kept-walkin-along-and-singing-his-song." And the last part of the book when it says, "Cause its alll good. Rock n' Roll baby (said super sassy)" it is so funny!

Names you are referred to: Jonah, Buddy (Christian rarely calls you anything but this), Jo-Jo, and Noah (this is not on purpose...but many people will mix you and Noah up!)

 


 We sometimes joke you don't know how to walk, you only run. You are one the go a lot, especially when we're outside. You can ride your bike CRAZY fast, its actually kind of impressive. You'll stand up on the frame of the bike and ride while standing like that. It's nuts. You will also jump from chair to chair in the house, it doesn't always happen without some pain involved, but it doesn't stop you from doing it the next time.




Your determination isn't always used in the most positive ways. You are determined NOT to be potty trained. It is certainly not an issue of knowing where and when you need to go to the bathroom. You have had that figured out for MONTHS. It is merely the sheer control that you feel you must have. I have tried all that I know, and have come to the conclusion that one day (hopefully a day in the very near future) you will decide that going in your pants is really not as fun as you think it is. You also use your strong opinions in random ways...and over the summer especially it was ONLY Daddy that could talk things through with you. Aye yi yi. You are not quiet about it either.


You are on a every 3-4 day nap schedule. It hasn't been eliminated completely, but its just not worth the struggle of getting up, laying back down, getting up. If it doesn't happen by 2:00, its just not going to...and often you will go to bed much smoother if you haven't had a nap (barring it isn't that fragile difference between tired and exhausted!). You sleep with your blue blankey (I tried to buy a secondary backup for your birthday, but it was only exciting to try for one night). 



You love to be read to, you like to color, you just started showing interest in puzzles, you like to build with Duplo legos, and you are SO funny when you play by yourself talking to the toy animals. I'm glad you enjoy to do activities, and you REALLY like to help me in the kitchen. If I am making something, you almost always will say, "Can I help?" and you get the step stool out to help dump ingredients in and do the mixing.



Your thoughts and reasoning are becoming the next level of complexity. It is fascinating to see that happen. If you overhear someone say, "ouch, or 'oh no'" or react in someway, you will stop what you are doing, and come check it out and ask "What's ouch? Can I kiss it?" or "What's oh-no? What happen'd?" And you almost greet Christian eagerly when he gets home from school with "Hi Christian! How was your day today?" You do the same for Noah when we pick him up from preschool...it is so cute. You will also remember if someone has had an injury/surgery. You will ask for days/weeks/months about the ailment, again it is said so genuinely and so so sweet. You have recently developed a liking to Cleo (Grandpa and Grandma's dog)...up until now, you actual disliked her, and would avoid interacting with her.



You are very playful, and enjoy being chase or tickled or wrestled with. You also get such a sweet/funny face when Mommy is super silly, and you'll say, "mooooommmmy, you are sooo SILLY!" You've even said, "Mommmmmy, stop, that's embarrassing." (thanks to your oldest brother I'm sure!!)


All of this and so much more.
Jonah we love you dearly, and I hope THREE treats you amazing!