Saturday, September 6, 2008
The Fair
Mom typed what D said.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
My Trip to Ilwaco and Labor Day Weekend
Labor Day weekend I had people over. I played with and they played with us. That is all we did. Then we were trying to sneak in and say boo to that girl's sister. That's all!
Typed by mom as told by D
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
The Continuing Adventures of the Young and the Reckless
Like most 3 year old boys, he feels invincible, especially on a vehicle, and this was all the result of a 3 way trike to bike to car (little kett-car) accident.
Happens on a Wednesday and he bounces back with a little black eye like it really is nothing. Next day, he plays all day, not a care, face looks fine and then.......It's like 5-6 at night and he and three friends are out on the trampoline. Next thing you know, everyone is running inside saying 'OMG, you should see D's face', along with a consistent story of how nothing happened on the trampoline to cause it.
Wow, balloon it did. The eye still a little black around the edges, but the face itself (from cheek to chin) flippin huge. A lopsided blowfish and then some. Funny part is, he still didn't really care, opened his mouth and smiled and said it didn't hurt. Out came the ice pack and the children's motrin, along with the phone call to the doctor the next morning to express concern and describe the multiple colors beginning to emerge as a lovely batarang pattern on his whole left side. Nothing to do about it really. Watch the colors change, look for any lack of improvement, hope he doesn't whack his face again.
And a week (12 days now) pass. He no longer looks like a chipmunk, but there is still a lump in his cheekbone (pretty sure he fractured it), his eye still has a black ring and the rest of his cheek is still a pale, bile-like color. I can't believe how long it has lasted, and I can't even describe the colors we have seen in the week since the accident. Perhaps the pictures will speak to this a bit.
And we prep for the next injury, as he moves from this scarring, not a care in the world, continuing along the path of the young and the reckless.
Rope Ladder
He will climb, does climb and has climbed, everything possible. ***In fact, I had to pause for a moment just now to go answer the front door. It was little D. He climbed the fence in back and went around front to ride his bike. Doh! So, my lovely wife decided if he was to climb everything, why not give him some challenging things to climb, to curb the climbing on everything else.
J won't go quite to the top of the deck yet, and D only gets so far before his feet hurt (and yes, duh, he could wear shoes, but...), but it has certainly helped with the urge to elevate.
I think we are going to add to it a bit and work on stabilizing the 'spread' to make it a bit easier, but now, in a grand tradition of making a living playground, we have added a new attraction to the obstacle yard.
Later-E
Learning to Swing
One day 'push me', the next 'I'm gonna go swing'. Wow.
Later-E