Saturday, December 6, 2008

What's New at 21 Months Old

This month has been fun, because the weather has just gotten gorgeous, and we can't help ourselves but to be outside enjoying it as often as possible. We've gone on several family outings (at least one each weekend), but being the dizzy girl that I am, I forgot to bring the camera on a few too many of these occasions. We've been trying to enjoy the fall festivals and brunches on Saturday mornings at such perfect spots as the Farm at South Mountain.

Gabe's language has gotten much more proficient this month, and he seems to be using new words and combinations of words each day. Every time he's introduced to a word, he at least makes an attempt at pronouncing it, even if it comes out sounding a lot like his other words. I've been trying to encourage this practice by asking him to use his words when he starts whining like a cretin :). And what a cute little cretin he is too.

Gabe has mastered the upper case alphabet this month, and he likes "reading" the letters off of everything he sees. He loves playing fill in the blank when we sing the alphabet song too. He has a real passion for books, which is so fun for me to see. Gabe's latest accomplishment is having learned his numbers by sight and also how to count up to ten. The other day, he happened to have ten Cheerios on his highchair tray, and he pointed to and counted each one by one, coming up with the right number. This is such a fun learning age. I wish that I could expose him to more, because I think that this critical window for absorbing knowledge can't last forever. Pretty soon, he's bound to get distracted with more interesting things like friends and the pursuit of sweets and video games, and sitting around playing flashcards is going to be the last thing on his agenda.
This month, Gabe has also started feeling more comfortable climbing, walking up and down steps, and kicking balls. He loves to throw balls, and everyone seems to comment that he has a great arm. Now, if only I could get him to refrain from throwing non-ball type objects in the viscinity of his sisters. Over the last several months, Gabe has been too antsy and impatient for his stroller. Recently, we started letting him walk behind the stroller and "push" Ari in the stroller. I've told him that he either needs to hold onto the rubber handhold or the bars on the stroller whenever he gets to walk on his own, and so far, he's heeded that requirement.

Gabe is still going through somewhat of a moody stage. Although I wish that it would pass, I think that, in large part, it's just a part of his personality. He also has to compete for attention and for being held with a new baby and his twin sister with special needs, so I can't say that I blame him for throwing a tantrum or two every day. As much as he wants to be a big boy at certain times, he's still a baby at others. Sometimes even I need a reminder of that.

This month, Gabe's likes include: blocks, cars, trains, trucks, the park, the mall play area, pushing the stroller, his DVDs, his favorite song: a hip hop remix of 'mary had a little lamb', flashcards, throwing balls, playing rough, being read books, looking out windows and waving 'bye' to visitors, pointing at cars and naming their colors ("red car", "yellow car"), bananas, apples (and most other foods), Infant Tylenol, and bath time.

This month, Gabe's dislikes include: sharing, vegetables, being confined to the stroller (especially in the grocery store), having a shirt pulled over his head, getting his teeth brushed, having to share Mama with his sisters, time out, and when Daddy leaves or puts him down... sounds pretty typical.

This month has been eventful for Ariana as well. Big news on Ari: she has learned how to actually suck the liquid out of a sippy cup spout! Whereas before, Ari could only hold the sippy cup and chew the spout to release the liquid, Ari has finally acquired the oral motor coordination to suck from the spout. She can also hold the cup on her own. Of course, she still dribbles a lot and sometimes sucks out more than she can swallow, so I don't use the cup as her main method of fluid intake. But, still! She demands the cup whenever she sees Gabe with one, so I often give in. She is so motivated to master it, that it definitely is only a matter of time before she does.

Gross motor wise, Ari is still using rolling as her primary mode of transport, earning her the nickname "steamroller." Although she hasn't made too many gains in her sitting, I can tell that she's getting stronger, because when I've been putting her in a four-point crawl position, she is often able to hold herself there for a minute or two. This is revolutionary for her... and she knows it -- you can tell by her grin.

Lately, Ari has become an even more terrible eater than before. And she was terrible then too. I am seriously to the point where I think I'm going to take her in for feeding therapy, in addition to her speech therapy, because this is just too much. You know, I never believed it myself when other moms would tell me the same thing, but this is the absolute hardest part of having a special needs child so far. When your child doesn't eat, I think that there is something in a mother that instinctively panics. Ariana is adamant about refusing food. And I'm not talking about just her veggies either. Tell me what child hates noodles, chicken nuggets, macaroni and cheese, rice, pizza, bread, and hot dogs? She'll eat cereal, yogurt, fruit, and sometimes veggies. That's it. Sometimes, I get lucky and she'll eat a bite of this or that, but not really. And it's not normal food refusal either. It's screaming like I have her hand in a vice, turning blue, getting so mad that she chokes. I sweat just thinking about the next meal.

Ari is saying a new word this month. It's "dada"! And yes, she definitely knows who she's talking about. Her receptive language has always far surpassed her expressive language, meaning that she can pretty much understand whatever we say, take directions, answer questions, etc. But a new word is always a great gain. This makes her expressive vocabulary three words: hi, mama, & dada.

In therapy, Ariana has made major gains with purposeful release of an object. In other words, she doesn't always throw or lose control of an object once in her hands. She is able to softly and purposefully hand it off to someone else, or place it into a container. Go Ari!

This month, Ari's likes include: fruits, snack foods (Cheerios, Kix, Goldfish crackers), sing along songs, phones, cameras, books, magazines, paper to shred, sippy cups, her DVDs, Isabella, Gabe, being a big girl, throwing things, sitting at her table, being the center of attention, and toys that Gabe wants.

This month, Ari's dislikes include: most foods (especially savory foods or foods with chewy textures), sharing, when someone leaves the room, being hit by Gabe, when Gabe screams, going to bed, and getting her teeth brushed.

Gabe loves building with his new blocks.Ariana can't get enough of the Creepseter Crawler that her Occupational Therapist, Becky, lent to us. We hope to get her one of her own if she shows progress in it and continues to enjoy it.It's always a good time when Aunt Marci comes to visit.At the Fountain Hills Festival of the Arts.Chandler mall play area = hours of fun.

Family Pictures: Holiday 2008

The Family
Isabella Juliet - 6 weeks old
Ariana Elise - 20 months old
Gabriel Pierce - 20 months old
Just the girlsDaddy and the twinsOur kids

Friday, December 5, 2008

Thankful

This really is a late post, but I'm a firm believer in 'better late than never', so here I go. And I have A LOT to be thankful for.

I'm thankful for my husband, Jacob, who is my best friend and my dream guy. I love it that even though Jacob and I are, in many respects, as different as night and day, we still just get each other. He always knows just how to make me laugh, soften me up, or push my buttons (depending on his intentions). He is the one person that really knows me. I am so thankful that he still loves me despite this; that he loves even the impatient, tempermental, hard-to-love side of me. I am thankful that he shares the same core values and priorities in life as I do. He is also really smart, hard-working, witty, fun, and cute. I am thankful that he is the best dad in the world to our kids. He is the person that holds me up at the end of every day -- I'd be lost without him.

I'm thankful for my babies. I'm thankful that the challenges that they present help me grow as a person and as a parent. I am thankful that they are such happy, adorable, little beings. I'm thankful that Gabe is such a bright, spirited, playful, and loving boy. I'm thankful that he loves to learn. I'm thankful that he still loves to give me kisses and have me hold and cuddle him. I'm thankful for that lovelorn way he looks at me when he's sleepy. He is my boy joy. I'm thankful that Ariana is a true angel from heaven (of course all of my children are, but Ari makes no attempt at disguising it). I am thankful that she is joyful always; that her smile can light up any room and brighten anyone's day (this has been scientifically proven). Ari struggles in this life so that we all may learn from her to be more empathetic, compassionate, softhearted, better people. I am thankful that she is so determined to develop and to grow -- and that she has. I am thankful that her setbacks have not gotten the best of her. She gives me HOPE. I am thankful that Isabella came into our lives when she did and that she is such a sweet gift. She is the most wonderful baby. I am thankful that she is healthy and easy and so delicious! She has allowed me to experience a regular pregnancy, and how pleasant and enjoyable life with a healthy and full-term newborn can be like. I am thankful that she and Ari have each other and share such a unique bond.

I am thankful for Marci. I am thankful that she says that she misses me when she has been away for a week. I am thankful that she is such a strong woman and such a supportive influence to me and my family. I am grateful that she always is by my side whenever I need a hand, no matter how busy I know she is, and she still just tells me that she came over because she wanted to. I am thankful for how she always is thinking of us and that she ends every phone conversation with "kiss the babies for me." She is my best friend and my sister.

I am thankful our family -- parents, sisters, brothers, neices, and nephews. They are what makes life so special. We are so lucky to have so many people that love us so much.

I am thankful for my friends. I've said it before, but I'll say it over and over again, because it's true: I have the best friends in the world. My friends are wonderful, strong, smart, compassionate people who are always ready to offer a shoulder to cry on, a joke to laugh at, useful advice, and anything that they can think of to help out in tough times. My girlfriends have driven hours many times just to hang out, made homemade hairbows for my girls, clipped coupons for me, and cooked us dinners all just because. They are the most thoughtful, beautiful, and fun women I know. One call to them will lift my spirits on even the darkest days.

I am thankful for the gospel of Jesus Christ, our home, our health (whenever it decides to pay us a visit), Jake's job, weekends, our nanny Brooke, our health insurance, and everyday miracles that have helped us along each step of the way. Somehow, it seems that love can even make just scraping by that much nicer.

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Thanksgiving Weekend

Last Wednesday afternoon, all five of us packed into a minivan nearly busting at the seams and made the four hour trek over the river and through the woods to grandmother's house. This year was a Taylor Thanksgiving, as last year we spent it with the Starr family. The kids were surprisingly good on the drive up. They slept and stared out the window most of the way, and only threatened to get cranky on the last 45 minute stretch. When that happened, I played my last card and turned on their Baby Einstein sign language movie, and it worked like a charm. Once we got there, the twins were a little overwhelmed by all the action at first, but within an hour or two were ready to join in on a three day non-stop stretch of playtime.
Joining us for Thanksgiving at Grammy and Grandpa's house were the kids' aunt Alison, uncle Darren, cousin Vance (2 years old), aunt Chantelle, uncle Ryan, cousin Brayden (4), cousin Trevor (3), aunt Emily, cousin Ethan (4), and cousin Taylor (1). Altogether, there were nine adults and eight kids all four years old and under. It was especially wonderful to see Jake's sister Emily and her two kids, because we hardly ever get to see her, due to the fact that she lives out of state. It was the first time that she got to meet our kids and our first time meeting her youngest, Taylor. It always is so nice when we manage to all get together again. I love being a part of a big family.
At night, Gabe and Ari shared a room, and Jake, me, and Isabella shared a room. Gabe and Ari woke up around 4 AM the first night, because Ariana's sleep laughing (yes, Ari sometimes laughs hysterically in her sleep) woke Gabe up, and Gabe started laughing at her. When I tried to get them to quit, they both started crying (I'm such a party pooper, I know). The second night, Isabella woke up nearly every hour to two hours to eat. The third night, all the kids slept decently, thank goodness. The house was always bustling, to put it delicately, but isn't that what the holidays are all about? Needless to say, were were all so close and cozy that everyone caught the cold and pink eye going around. I can't say that we weren't warned before we went up either. The quality family time spent and the memories created made it all worthwhile though (at least that's what I had to keep telling myself over and over today when I was at home by myself sick with three sick, whiny kids today!).
We celebrated Thanksgiving on Thursday evening in the traditional way with a delicious spread of more food that anyone could ever eat. Gabe and Ari were so interested in the constant companionship of their new playmates that they didn't want to even take a break to eat a meal. From the moment Gabe was placed in his highchair, he would start signing and yelling "all done, all done". His favorite toys were the trains -- a favorite of all the boys. Some of his cousins squabbled over whose trains were whose, but Gabe was just so enchanted with the whole thing that he was happy with any old train.Grandpa and Grammy made Ariana a beautiful table out of wood that is just her size. She was so happy just to play at her table and sit in the middle of all the action. When she wasn't sitting in her chair being a social butterfly and being called "a princess" by all of her cousins :), she was showing off her rolling skills on the blankets. She was quite the charmer as usual, and she made a lot of friends.Isabella was such a good baby the whole time we were there. She slept a lot during the day(typical), ate a lot in the evenings (typical), and smiled a lot at everyone (new!). I was so grateful that she adjusted well to the new surroundings. Here she is sharing some smiles and coos with grandpa.On Saturday, everyone was starting to feel a little under the weather, so we decided it was a good time to say our goodbyes. It was sad to leave, and we kept debating whether or not to stay another day, but it was a good thing that we headed out when we did. We all came down hard with colds that night, and we've been trying to muddle through with them ever since. Sick or not, we decided that Sunday was the day that we were going to pick up our Christmas tree. As you can see, I tried to make an event of the whole thing by taking a couple pictures, but ultimately, we were so tired that we bought the first tree that they showed us! I have to say, it was definitely an in-and-out kind of deal. Jake worked hard on putting up our Christmas lights all afternoon Sunday, and we decorated the tree late into the night. I'm so glad we did it -- it's really starting to sink in that it's that wonderful season again.