Diaper Rash

The other week, Isaac was standing next to me while I was changing Kai's diaper. As I wiped Kai's bum, I said "It looks like Kai is starting to get a little bit of a diaper rash."

Isaac was unusually concerned about this and asked me if we needed to call the doctors. I explained that all I needed to do was put some cream on his bottom and it would be alright. "Then why is it in the Emergency Book?" I had forgotton that Isaac had been reading "Treating Childhood Emergencies and Illnesses", a free book that was sent to us from Seattle Children's Hospital. There was a page on dealing with diaper rash and Isaac was concerned that we had an emergency. It was quite cute that he was so worried for his brother.

Our boy will read nearly anything he can put his hands on these days. Only yesterday, he found a Real Simple magazine and was reading about how to save money by doing some simple repair jobs at home. A 7 year old fountain of knowledge does come in handy somedays :)

Food Choices

We never talk about weight with our children. I'm concerned that so much emphasis is placed on weight these days and I think it could lead to greater problems later on, espeically with girls. Instead we talk about being healthy. We talk about eating a balanced diet and doing exercise to make our bodies strong and healthy. Our children know that dairy products have calcium to make their bones strongs. They know that vegies have good fiber content (and yes - they know what fiber does too).

I thought they knew about iron until the other night.

We were talking about our meal and how the meat contained protein and iron. We were talking about how iron helps make our blood healthy and if we didn't get enough food with iron in it we'd feel very tired. Suddenly Lizzy pipes up and says "Mmmmm....this [meat] feels like it's ironing my tongue." Ironing your clothes is just like ironing your tongue, isn't it?

A New Skill

Kai is working on a new skill. He's no longer content to lay on his back or tummy but is very happy when he's either sitting or standing. Until the other day, he was unable to sit without some support, but today he managed to stay upright without help.

However, he can't stay up for very long...

This is the earliest any of my kids have been able to sit by themselves. It just goes to show how they all have their own timetables :)

Chess Camp

Both Isaac and Lizzy have been to day camp this week. Isaac chose to go to Chess Camp - and it's definately been a good choice for him.

Isaac began getting interested in Chess earlier in the year. He was coming home from school and telling us he'd been playing chess at school. Since then, he's borrowed nearly every chess book from school and last week we even borrowed a chess DVD from the library. It wasn't a hard decision to make, when we saw there was a chess camp during summer.

He's been coming home most afternoons with lollies/candy. Each time they win a game, they recieved a toothpick and when they got 3 toothpicks they could choose a candy. The person who won the most toothpicks over the week was the winner at camp. Overall, he came 3rd against all the little campers. Naturally he was very proud of himself. However, Ben & I smiled at each other when he annouced that he could have come 1st or 2nd but he never got to play against the winners. Obviously he thought he would have been able to beat them too!

The coach of the chess camp suggested that Isaac might like to come back another week, and join the harder camp. Not surprisingly, Isaac beamed and wants to go back to Chess Camp.

Laughter

We have laughter!

Three days ago, Kai laughed for the first time. I just love the sound of baby laughs. They start at the bottom of their tummies and spread over their whole faces. The beauty of it all is that it doesn't take much to get a baby to laugh. You don't need to tell a joke, you don't even have to be funny - you just have to be you and let him enjoy life.

Both Ben & I were present for his first laugh, although he really laughed at Ben. Ben was pointing to himself, Kai and I, saying our names and touching our noses. He laughed for a second and then had a startled look on his face, as if to say "Where did that noise come from?"

He laughed again for Ben yesterday, when Ben was saying "Jump" and lifting him up in the air.

Today he laughed for me alone, for the first time. Kai was being carried by Ben but he was looking at me. I just smiled at him and he laughed. And my heart melted for the hundreth time.

Melting

We are melting here. Seattle is known for it's mild weather. We usually have days in the high 20's with the nights getting cool, so in the morning the house is cool again. However, that was not the case yesterday. Yesterday it was 41 degrees, the hottest day ever recorded in Seattle. They've been recording temperatures since the late 1800's so that's really saying something.

Today is a little more bearable at 35, although there is still a chance it will get slightly hotter as the temperature usually peaks between 4.00 and 6.00pm.

Surprisingly, the kids have been dealing quite well with the heat. Last night we did quiet reading out on the back verandah, as outside was cooler than inside. We'd told them they only had to wear their underwear to bed which they were quite happy to do. Lizzy had her bath and happily started quiet reading on the back verandah in just her undies. However, at 7, you're a little bit more modest. Isaac didn't want to come out until I suggested perhaps he might like to wear his pajama pants while outside. I noticed however, they came right off again once he was back in bed for sleeping.

We've only got one more night to survive in this heat. By Friday it should be back to pleasant Seattle summers.

Girl Dramas

Lizzy is at day camp this week - and what an up and down adventure it has been. At first she was very excited about going but then, about a week ago, she started crying whenever camp was mentioned. Mean mummy did the "we've paid for it, so you're going" talk. Yesterday, as we walked into the camp ground, she exclaims "I remember here. I do want to go to day camp!". I have to admit I rolled my eyes.

It turned out that one of Lizzy's preschool friends was in the class with her. However, when I picked Lizzy up, she asked me "Do you think once you become friends with someone they should always be your friend?" Oh dear - I know what's happened. "Yes I do Lizzy. Did Emma say she didn't want to be your friend anymore". Eyes welling up, she tells me yes.

So come today, our second day and Lizzy doesn't want to go back to camp. "I don't have any friends there". "Lizzy, sometimes when people are mad they say things that they don't really mean. Was Emma angry when she said she didn't want to be your friend." "Yes - she didn't like something I did". Ahhh...the truth is coming out. "I'm sure she didn't really mean it, and wants to be your friend still".

We had arranged to pick up Emma on the way to camp, and Emma was thrilled to see Lizzy. Isaac, Lizzy & Emma were all in the back chatting, when it is mentioned that another of their preschool friends is in chess camp with Isaac. Emma pipes up and says "One of my preschool friends is in camp with Isaac and another preschool friend is is camp with me!"

I smile to myself, and in my mind I'm saying "Thank you so much for saying those magic words Emma!" For I have seen in my rear vision mirror a little girl who is beeming because Emma has said that she was friends with Lizzy.

I never realised raising a girl would mean dealing with such drama. Am I allowed to confess that I'm glad to have two boys?

How to Make a Baby Happy

Well...how to make one baby in particular happy...

1. Let him know that he is not illegitimate
Kai's great aunt Glenda gave us a beautiful frame for our wedding certificate when we married. It just so happens that Kai's change table is in our room, directly under the frame. He loves to talk to the certificate and give it big smiles. We think he likes knowing that he has a mummy and daddy who are married.

2. Watch Mummy & Daddy kiss
It's especially fun to watch mummy and daddy kiss. It almost always guarantees a smile. And so it should - he has read the marriage lines so it must be a good thing that the people mention are kissing :)

Look at me...I can hold up my head...

I did a "photo shoot" with Kai this afternoon. He's getting so strong these days and can hold up his head quite well. He also loves to push down on his feet if you hold him in a standing position.

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Can you play Pick The Child?

So which one is Isaac, Lizzy and Kai?

Also - what color hair is Kai going to have? We know it's not brown like Lizzy & Isaac but the jury is out on what color it's going to be.

Here are some closer photos of Lizzy & Kai's hair color...

Kai & I

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I've updated my Shutterfly webpage again. This is my favorite photo.

Poor 3rd Child

Poor Kai - he's a third child. It's tough being the 3rd. Take for example our house at 6.00pm. Kai is crying and I'm trying to make dinner.

Had this been Isaac, we wouldn't have been having dinner. Isaac would be getting held and comforted and dinner would be at 9.00pm. Ben & I would have been completely fine with having a late dinner without a crying child.

Then comes Lizzy. Lizzy too, would probably have been held however dinner ran a high chance of being burnt, as I tried to comfort and cook at the same time.

Then comes the 3rd. Poor Kai is placed in the bouncer at my feet. He's screaming, I'm using my foot to bounce him but dinner is ready for the four of us to eat - and it's even done before bedtime for the kids.

We'd better not have a 4th - she'd probably not even get the bouncer :)

Shutterfly

I just recently created a website on Shutterfly where you can see all of my photos. It has this neat little feature where I can pick a photo and it will post it to this webpage. This is the result..

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I've also added a link over on your right, where you can click to see the webpage.

Little Mummy

Kai hates being in his car seat. We usually have about 1-2 minutes of peace until he realises that he's in the "evil" place and starts screaming.

Yesterday, I took Lizzy to a park about 15 minutes away from our house. Kai, in his usual style was screaming his little lungs out, when suddenly there was silence. I looked in my rear vision mirror and Lizzy has stuck her finger into his mouth and he was happily sucking away. She's seen Ben do this so often that she must have decided to try it herself and was very pleased with herself that it worked.

We won't mention the germ factor of a 5 year old sticking their finger in their brother's mouth, nor the safely of using a finger as a dummy in a car - but it was very sweet to see her comforting her brother. Or was it her just trying to get a few minutes of peace in the car?

Kai Alexander

Just in case you missed the news - Kai was born on 29 April, weighing in at 10lb 7oz and 21.25 inches long.

Here are some more photos of our (not so) little guy.

Rocks & Planks

Yesterday I worked on cleaning up the yard a little bit. (I also thought some good yard work might help induce labor but it didn't work.) I made a nice pile of largish rocks that had been lying around the back yard with the thought that I would take them to the dump one day soon.

Today however I was amused to see that my pile of rocks had become a source of entertainment for Isaac & Lizzy. They moved our planks of wood and the rocks, making levers and weights that they could walk over or balance stuff on the other end.

I'd still like to get rid of the rocks but maybe I need to wait until the end of summer.

Spelling it Out

Isaac is a very sweet child. And it's not just mummy bias, as I hear this from his teachers and friends.

However, lately the sweetness level is sky high.

Every day Isaac does some spelling for Ben & I. It goes like this.

I l-o-v-e y-o-u 1-0-0-0-0-0-0 (anywhere up to about 50 0's) t-i-m-e-s.

I've got to the point where I can't keep up with the number of zero's he says so I just spell back. I l-o-v-e y-o-u d-i-t-t-o.

I think I need to get a recording of this so I can play it back in 10 years time.

Potty Talk

Lizzy has suddenly found "potty" jokes extremely funny. I should have known it would happen, as I think every child goes through this stage. I blame Ben entirely. He started it at dinner one night when she dropped some peas on herself and he commented that she had peed on herself. That resulted in fits of laughter and the joke has continued most nights that we eat peas. Another fun game we have is we make up silly rhyming words. So of course, when I told her to put on her shoes, she replied "you mean my koos or how about my poos?" When she realised what she had said, the laughter began again and she had to go and repeat her ryhming word to daddy.

Ahhh..hopefully this stage won't be too long in passing.

Echo

The other day Lizzy was walking along screeching. She had a huge grin on her face as she'd loudly yell "eeeek". I couldn't work out why she was doing this to start with, until I listened very closely - there was a slight echo.

"Lizzy - are you trying to make an echoing sound?"

"Yeah - and the world answers back."

I love the perspective of a child.

The Weight of Responsiblity

Our scholastic book order arrived today. A virtual pet came with one of the books Lizzy chose.

She was eager to turn it on and play with it. She mananged to turn it on, and was asking me how to use it. I started going through the different things with her, such as feeding, playing, cleaning and health checkups. It was OK for about half an hour. She carried it around with her and occassionally chose to do something with her pet.

Then the tears started. "Mummy, I want you to turn it off". Unfortunately you can't turn those things off, so I said she could just put it in her toy box. More tears. "Why are you feeling so sad?" "I might forget about my pet. I want to call Daddy. I'm so sad and I want to tell him about that thing I don't like."

Oh dear.