Friday, November 19, 2010

Little baby Dudley turns out to be big baby Dudley.

Yesterday I went in for a routine Ultra Sound to make sure the baby was doing well and growing like he should. Turns out our little baby boy is "big" for his age weighing in over 6 pounds. Doc thinks that if the baby is carried full term that he will be around 8 1/2 pounds maybe more. Because baby is ahead of schedule we went ahead and scheduled an inducement, a week before his due date, for the 17th of December so that we don't have him so close to Christmas( doctor is still confirming this date so it is subject to change). I'm personally hoping he comes on his own before that time. My body fights the drug that hospitals use for inducing mothers. Am I concerned about a big baby... heavens no. Ashton was born 9 lbs 10 oz. Big babies from my experience are easier to care for because they feed better, and sleep for longer periods of time. At least my Ashton did. Also I would like to comment on the baby floating to the right of this entry. After looking at the pictures produced by the ultra sound I have come to a conclusion that it does not represent the baby well. Our little baby is not Floating and bouncing around. In fact he is very much squished in everyway. One more thing about utrasounds... when the lady tells you that the picture on the screen is your babies face and you cant make it out... well its slightly concerning;). Nah im just kidding. Im sure this boy is just as handsome as his dad:).

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Blinded by Search and Rescue Trick Or Treaters


Halloween was fun for the family. Both kids decided on what they wanted carved in their pumpkin, and then had Dad carve it for them. Sage being the little future Biologist and animal lover that she is, chose a bat. Ashton of course chose Jack the Pumpkin King from Nightmare Before Christmas (One of his all time favorite movies). Using a paring Knife Curtis did a marvelous job carving out all the details in both pumpkins. We however found that we neglected to get the small candles that go into Jack o’ lanterns so we improvised and put candles in them that were just about as tall as the pumpkins themselves. Needless to say our porch smelled like burning squash.

The kids then got dressed in their costumes. Both of them decided that they wanted to be Search and Rescuers like their dad. The costume was pretty simple. We put climbing harnesses on them, a backpack, and a hard helmet that was labeled Search and Rescue with an attached light.

Now the kids were ready to go… but the skies were grumpy that day and were dumping rain on everything. No trick or treaters were out… seemed that no one wanted to brave the storm. And then… there was a break in the clouds. Kids including our own stormed out into the roads with parents following close behind with umbrellas. Ashton and Sage both had rather large bags that they insisted on carrying themselves. As Ashton’s bag got fuller I could tell he was having a hard time with it but he refused to even let me help a little (thanks to Curtis for teaching him be more independent.) But as the night wore on Ashton began to trip over his bag because he was tired and as stated before the bag was too big for him. He finally let me hold half of the bag. The night sky had darkened by that time… so on came the helmet lights. Ashtons light was about dead due to long bat nights but Sages had fresh batteries. As sage knocked on doors she was always answered with a surprised adult that was blinded by her overwhelming bright light. Once they regained their site they were always overjoyed to see a costume that was “different”. That night they were called, Miners, Cavers, and Rock Climbers. Sage and Ashton always corrected each person by telling them they were indeed Search and Rescue in which everyone replied, “Well that’s even better”.

As the night came to a close both kids were content with the number of houses visited so we set home to have soup and go to bed. Dad carefully went though each piece of candy for safety purposes and collected his tax by choosing one piece of candy per bag. And that was the end of a day where dozens of people were blinded by out two little trick or treaters.