Thursday, July 12, 2012

Boise: Part 2 (to Gooding)

 So much to explore!
 Juni swimming in the pond (after Joe and Rand and Juni all slipped in).
Lew taking it in from dry land (we tried to get him to swim, but he wasn't interested). 
 Lewis and Elmer
 Off to check out the horses and mules
 It was very windy out on the ranch!
 Drina, ticking off the horses and mules. Most of them apparently hate her. They were all rushing the fence and stomping at her as she ran back and forth.
 Uncle Joe's rocking horse from when he was 1 year old.
 :) Wahoo!

And then chasing each other after dinner (sure to end badly):
He was okay--popped right back up and back into action.
 Kissing and making up over breakfast.
 Ready to ride again.
 Watching for fishies.
Lew hanging out in the shade.
The second day, Joe, Tom, and Rand made a slip-n-slide down the hill, ending in the pond (with a big plastic sheet, the hose, and dish soap). Lewis watched intently but kept his distance from the action. :)

Boise: Part 1

 Enjoying blueberries for breakfast in Louisville.
 Thank goodness for the nice man who moved to an empty seat so we could have an empty next to us (at least for the 1 hour flight, not the 3 hour one).
 Good morning, sunshine!
 Come a little closer! :)
 Bike trailer-ing it to the park!
 Swinging with Uncle Joe
 MK Nature Center
 Roaaarr. Lewis with a black bear.
 Lewis and Juni with a grizzly bear.
 Ready to swim/cool off!
 And eat popsicles.
I told Juni to look up (I should have said, 'Look at the camera.') :)
 Drina and Juni
 Watching the action outside the windows.
Fishy face! 
 Why, yes, she is jumping from the side table onto the couch. :)
And teaching Lewis to jump on the bed.

Monday, July 9, 2012

Our Wild Trip from Louisville to Boise

Either before I forget or before the memories of our flight home take over...


We left Louisville last Thursday, early. The flight was quick and on time to Chicago O'Hare. We were supposed to have a two hour layover, departing O'Hare at 9:41am.


I checked the departure board, and already saw that we were delayed until 10:57am, awaiting the incoming aircraft.


Then it jumped back to 10:44am. Then they realized that, although the plane had arrived from Jacksonville, it had a maintenance issue that needed to be fixed. Fine. Good. Obviously.


They pushed it to 11:00am, 11:15am, 11:30am, noon, and then 1:00pm. The updates from the man at the counter mentioned possible cancellation or changing aircraft, but nobody really knew what was going on. We finally heard that there was a problem with the air conditioning in Jacksonville, and that they'd fixed it there. But whatever they'd done had caused the AC in the cockpit to malfunction, and they ended up with no air flow somewhere between Jacksonville and Chicago. That was what they were trying to fix while we waited.


Suddenly at 12:05pm, they announced that we would begin boarding (so much for 1pm)!!


[All the while, I kept thinking Lewis had pooped, so I kept running to change him into a fresh diaper JUST IN CASE we were actually leaving.]


We finally boarded a little after noon, got on, took off, and then about 30 minutes in, the captain came on and said, "I hate to bring more bad news, but unfortunately we're not able to pressurize the cabin. Because of this, we can't get up to our cruising altitude of 30,000 feet, and we don't have enough fuel to stay at a lower altitude. So, unfortunately, we're heading back to Chicago." He also mentioned that he didn't know if it was related to the problems that had previously been repaired that day, but it wasn't safe to go on.

We'd already been doing that thing where your stomach drops a little/the plane seems like it can't get up where it needs to be, so that continued the 30 minutes back to Chicago (luckily there was a really nice lady next to me, and we joked/tried to laugh off the anxiety). We obviously made it back to the ground just fine.


Once we landed, they said there would be a United representative awaiting us at the counter to rebook us, etc. At this point, I considered just taking a one hour flight back to Louisville and trying again another time instead of the three hours to Boise. As we got to our gate, they said that they had actually lined up a replacement aircraft already that would arrive in 20 minutes, that they would turn it over in 10 minutes, and that we'd be taking off again with the same crew.


So, I ran and got us some lunch, changed Lewis AGAIN (thank goodness I packed extra diapers) and we went down to wait for our new plane. 30 minutes became at least an hour (I forget exactly) because a thunderstorm and heavy rain came through and they couldn't move our plane to the new gate. It finally let up enough, the plane arrived, and we finally did board, ONLY to have a second band of storms come through that shut down the ramp that backs the planes out from the gates, so we waited another 15-20 minutes for that to pass.


Finally, around 4:30pm, we took off for real, almost 7 hours later than we were supposed to. This flight was fine. No issues. Nice plane. Fine ride. Lewis only took about a 40 minute nap all day (from 5am onward until about 9:30pm Louisville time), but we made it. 6 1/2 hours later than planned, but we made it and we've had such a great time, and I'm so grateful for it.


And, unprovoked, when I checked my email that night, United had already sent an apology for our inconveniences with my choice of either 7000 miles, $150, or 20% off a ticket. We went with the $150, so that makes me not hate them (as much). :)


Here's hoping tomorrow goes more smoothly! We go through Denver this time, and I hear they have a children's play area, which will be great (Lewis ran back and forth on a broken people mover at O'Hare because that's all we had to work with). :)

Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Sicky Icky and Early 4th of July

On top of the horrendous heat, we've been graced with Lewis' first bout of vomiting/diarrhea over the past week. Needless to say, we've been taking things easy. 

He seems to be getting back to normal now, thank goodness. It started last Wednesday, and I took him to the doctor Friday because he really wasn't drinking (or eating) much of anything (they said he could become dehydrated easily at his young age). Thankfully, he checked out okay. He would drink some water, but he refused pedialyte, pedialyte+water, pedialyte+flat ginger ale, Powerade+water, etc.

He seemed better Saturday as we traveled up to my parents' house, but then Sunday, he had three major vomiting episodes (two of which were on Kevin, one of which was at a family picnic). :( So I filled his anti-nausea medicine prescription on Monday, but he hasn't needed it, thank goodness. He seems to have his energy back now and all systems seem to be returning to 'normal'--just in time for our trip to Boise tomorrow!!

My cousin, Julie, came over to my parents' house on Saturday with her boys, Gideon and Ezra, to have pizza (Top Hat II) and ice cream pie for Gid's birthday. They brought along fireworks for a birthday/early 4th of July celebration. Lewis was amazed/didn't know what to think!
 Ooh!
 Ah!
Ez and Gid, keeping a safe distance
Explosives are pretty rad, Mama. Crash Boom Bah! 
 :)

And then last night, our neighbor (the one behind us) had his annual fireworks show--he at least warned Kevin about 15 minutes prior that there would be some massive explosions happening. Kevin and I went out and sat and watched for the first time in the four years we've lived through it (rather than sit inside stewing...we're evolving). :) Who knows how much $$ he spent--it was a pretty impressive show. During, though, we were getting rained on by debris, and I knew we'd have a mess to clean up. We went out this morning, and this is just some of what was on our driveway. It's on the driveway in the back AND front yard, on our roofs (house and garage), and all over our yard.
It was kind of an all-over-sprinkling (towards the top of the picture). The bottom is after we'd blown it/swept it into a pile.
 This is Lew's Mama-is-doing-laundry-and-getting-ready-to-pack-for-our-trip-so-don't-wear-anything outfit. :)
He and Kevin played in the pool this morning while I made more zucchini bread.
Loaves 9 and 10 of the season are in the oven now--Em and Joe, I hope you like zucchini bread. :/ I'm bringing some with.

And I started getting tomatoes this week! I picked about a cupful of grape tomatoes for a salad one day and another cupful for burritos one evening. I just pulled two regular tomatoes off this morning (so Jim and Sharon, hopefully you'll eat them and any zucchini while I'm gone since we know Kevin won't). 

Tomorrow morning, Lew and I are off to Idaho! I'd better get to packing now!

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

A Return to Louisville Nature Center

We took a hike at the Louisville Nature Center this morning (before the heat wave arrives later in the week). First, we visited the Bird Blind:
 Hey! You're not a bird!
It's a raccoon, if you can't see it well.
 
 Nibbling all the way back home
 (I think he lives under the building.)
 Something big? With wheels? To move around? Why not?
 No, THAT way, Lewis!
Hiking didn't go so well. I'd put him down on the trail and try to point to something in the distance to go check out, but he just kept turning back and wanted to go the opposite direction. I tried carrying him a bit and plopping him deeper into the woods, but he just kept trying to walk back. Sooo, luckily I'd brought our backpack carrier (that I've so far only practiced using inside).
 Ready for action!
My enthusiasm was gone after about five minutes of having him on my back. He is HEAVY! And this carrier put all of the weight on my shoulders instead of my hips (the hip belt rode way high, so I need to see if it's adjustable or if this is just not made for tall people). I also forgot to pick up a map and am not familiar with these trails (go outdoor lover, go), but we made it out. My shoulders are still killing me, but that's okay. Next time (assuming it isn't approaching 100 degrees and I can't stand the closeness), I might try the Ergo. I tried the jogging stroller on this trail last summer, but had to turn back because the trail was so narrow. Or, maybe he'll decide he can walk. :) But then we get into poison ivy and stinging nettles and all that business.

Summertime and Shenanigans

We've been keeping busy since returning from vacation! Unpacking, trying to tame the house and yard, getting back to a normal routine, staying cool, and trying to keep up with an ever-wild man, Lewis.
 Does he need a man purse? I think he needs a man purse.
He likes to carry the camera bag around on his shoulder, so I was thinking about buying or making a small bag for him to see if he'd like to use it to carry actual things around.
 The Garden Has Gone Crazy!
The zucchini plants (2) and cherry tomato have gone wild, especially. There is a second tomato plant that is pretty normal-looking, but the cherry took off upwards and outwards--it had outgrown its cage when we got home from vacation and bent itself and the cage over sideways. I've since gone and gotten a stake to try to help get it up off the yard. None of the tomatoes are ready yet, but I did spot an eversoslightly orange one this morning. :) Soon, we'll have them coming out of our ears!
 The zucchini plants are taller than Lewis (I guess they are in a raised bed). In the past, we've gotten 1, maybe 2, zucchinis, and then they die off. This year already we've pulled off 6, I believe, and I've had to throw out 3 or 4 that haven't grown properly and/or rotted. There are 4-5 that will be ready to pick in the next day or two. Unfortunately, I'm not loving zucchini on its own, so I've had to shred some and put it in spaghetti sauce (to freeze) and made one batch of zucchini bread so far. I did make a corn and zucchini dish that was really good, so we can eat it that way if it continues to grow wildly.

And now onto the shenanigans:
 Can't reach? No problem!
Stinker is figuring things out. He does this with the wicker storage cubes in our living room, too--pushes them up to the baby gate, climbs atop the cube, then tries to climb over the gate (so far unsuccessfully because I run over to get him).
 He likes to get in the pool with his clothes on.
We can't walk by without him either grabbing a cup to take a drink (and pour water all down the front of him) or falling in/climbing in. He usually reaches in for a cup and falls in, but more and more, he'll just climb right in, intentionally. No swimsuit, no problem. :)
 Soaking wet.
 And this isn't a shenanigan, so much, but just reminded me that he tries to put his shoes on now! On this day, he would go over and stand on a shoe and say eh-eh-eh until we helped him. He's also started 'helping' us when we're dressing him (Kevin's mom noticed that when babysitting this weekend--he'll hold a leg out for shorts or pushes his arm through the arm hole in his shirt).

And finally, the crib fiasco! We waited to see if his climbing out of the crib was a one-time thing or would continue. Saturday morning, we woke up to a loud thump and crying out (Kevin and I both JUMPED out of bed so fast). He was fine, but I decided that was that, and we needed to do something.

Option A: Crib Tent
Really like the idea, but after reading reviews (danger, collapse, strangulation, etc.), I got freaked out enough that I don't feel comfortable going that route.

Option B: Toddler Bed
I thought I'd read that 2 1/2 to 3 years was when this would happen, but this is what we are going to do.

I read up on our particular crib (which transitions from crib to toddler bed to twin bed to double bed), and it is only meant to be a crib until the child is 35 inches tall--then it needs to convert to a toddler bed. Lewis is 33 inches tall (or 33 3/4 in, based on the pediatrician's office's measurements from 6 weeks ago), so it looks like he has reached the max (or has long enough and strong enough toes to make up the difference).

To convert it, we will just be removing the front railing, so the other 3 sides will stay intact. I ordered a crib rail (a smaller, shorter mesh barrier to keep him from rolling out), so once it arrives, Operation Crib to Toddler Bed can begin. The mesh rail doesn't stretch the entire length of the mattress, so he'll still have room on either end to get in/out of bed. I know we need to get him into that set-up for his safety, but I'm already dreading those first few nights. :/

I also need to go through and totally childproof his room so that he can't get into any trouble when he's out of bed.

In-the-Meantime: Sleep Sacks!
In doing my research, I came across a mom who said she used Halo Sleep Sacks to discourage climbing--they don't allow their legs to stretch as far, and I think the extra fabric piled up around his feet throws him off enough to not try to move much in them. I just happened to have two that I picked up at Goodwill--they are size 2-3T (so they're really too big still), but so far, so good--he looks like a mini-monk, too, which is cute.
Ommm.
Like a monk. 
Rockin' the Sleep Sack :)
Work it, Lew.

We haven't had any more incidents since trying the sleep sacks Saturday nap onward, so we'll keep using them until the crib rail arrives later this week or early next week. THEN we're onto Boise, so I might end up waiting until after we get home to rock his world with a toddler bed situation.

Did you hear that, Emily? Boise! Next week!!