Knock Knock Joke

My kids are obsessed with knock knocks jokes lately. They usually go like this "Knock Knock", "Who's there?", "Nathan", "Nathan who?", "Nathan... and then a string of nonsense words. I only know two knock knock jokes myself, so today I decided to look some up online to give my kids some actual jokes to tell. Jacob asked who came up with all these jokes and I said, "I don't know, some clever people." He asked me what clever means, and I told him it means smart. So he decided since he is a smart kid he should be able to come up with a knock knock joke to put on the internet. When he finally came up with one that made me laugh a little he said, "Mom will you put my joke on the computer, if you do I will be so happy with you." How could I say no? Good thing I have the perfect spot to put stuff like this. So, here is Jacob's original knock knock joke:

"Knock, Knock"
"Who's there?"
"Muddy"
"Muddy who?"
"Muddy, get me out of this mud"

Okay, I know it is not the funniest, it doesn't belong on a joke site, but he tried so hard, and he is only 5, and it is certainly much better than what I have been hearing for the past week, so I like it. And I really hope that Jacob will be happy with me the whole rest of the day now that I put his joke on the computer.

Adam Turns One

Adam's first birthday was yesterday. I can hardly believe it has been one year already. It has been a fast, busy, and mostly chaotic year. I have to say that having a third child was quiet an adjustment for me. It took me a long time to feel like I have things under control again. After I had Nathan it only took me about three months to feel back to normal. So after I had Adam I was okay with things being a little crazy for the first three months. But, it didn't get better after that. You see, I am a really organized person. I like having a plan. I like having a clean house. I like cooking delicious healthy meals for my family. But taking care of three little kids took so much time and energy that I didn't ever feel organized, I never had a plan for anything, my house was always messier that I like, and cooking, or rather grocery shopping, was just one more thing I didn't have time for. At six months I still felt out of control. I was trying to focus on my kids and trying not to feel bad about all the things that I was leaving undone. I tried a few different things to help keep me organized and on track, but nothing was working for me. When Adam was about nine months I heard someone on TV say that it takes nine months to get back to normal after having a baby. I thought, I am there, things will start getting better any day. That was in January. Well, at the end of January I was reading something on the internet that made mention of the Fly Lady. For those of you who haven't hear of the Fly Lady, she is "your personal online coach to help you gain control of your house and home". I had heard of the Fly Lady before, a long time ago when I still had control of my life and didn't need her. I need her now, I decided to check her out at www.flylady.net. She has made all the difference in my life. I now feel like have control again. My house is clean, my children and my husband are happy and well fed. Life is good again. Not that it hasn't been good this whole year with a sweet new baby, just chaotic. Anyway, enough about me, back to the birthday boy.

My sweet, little, blond haired, blue eyed baby boy is growing up. He is starting to toddle around, he is still not a good walker, but he will get to about the middle of the room before he falls. He is very proud of himself for this accomplishment. He is a stubborn little guy. He really puts up a fight when I want him to do something he doesn't want to do, like sleep. He has developed the very anoying habit of screaming when he wants something. If I don't put food in front of him fast enough I hear about it. He is also very happy. He is extremly ticklish, it is very easy to elicit squeals of happyness just from a few tickles. I haven't taken him in for his check up yet, but I am guessing he is in the 17 lb range, so he really is a little guy, but he is right in line with where his brothers were. We had a fun little party last night complety with cousins, cupcakes, and presents. Thanks to everone who came, we love you.

Me and my birthday boy in front of a sea of pretty cupcakes

Mmm...Chocolate. He doesn't look too messy here, you can't see his lap.

My Little Family is Growing Up

We have had a lot of exciting and new things happening in our family lately. Everyone is doing something new. I wrote about Jacob and his new bike riding skills in my last post. He continues to improve, not that he has been able to practice much lately with the spring blizzards we have been having this week. He has had fun playing in the snow though, winter is his favorite season.

Nathan is now potty trained, thanks to the "Potty Fairy". She has worked magic in our house. I was getting very frustrated with potty training before she stared to come. In fact, the day she arrived at our house I had decided I was done trying and had put Nathan back into a diaper. That morning Nathan peed on me, and then 30 min later peed on the couch. I was so mad! After I cooled off I remembered someone telling me about the potty fairy. I told Nathan that I had a friend named the Potty Fairy who might be able to help him learn to use the potty. With him next to me I called her (Randy) and asked her if she could come and leave a prize for Nathan when he uses the potty. She agreed to help. We have only had 3 accidents since then, it has been about 10 days. I don't know why, but a prize means a lot more when it comes from a magical, invisible, sneaky fairy than from me. The other thing I did was put the ball in his court. I stopped telling him when he had to go and let him tell me. To remind him I ask him if his pants are dry, and tell him to remember to keep his pants dry. I never ask if he has to go potty. My only problem now is how to stop using the potty fairy. I guess we will have to make another phone call.

Adam is getting so big. He took his first steps on Sunday afternoon while we were over at Grandma's house. It was very exciting. Randy and I have been working with him every evening since then, trying to get him to walk between us, but the most he has done is about four steps. Then last night Randy and the boys were playing on the floor and I was reading. All of the sudden here comes Adam walking into the middle of the room. I don't know if he walked all the way from where the furniture was, or if he stood up in the middle of the room and started walking, but either way it was amazing. I took this video right after that. Isn't he cute?


As for my exciting new thing, I have finally joined the ranks of minivan driving moms. I know that a lot of you, my friends, have done this already, but, I held out for as long as I could. Now I can't really remember why I didn't want a minivan, I just didn't. I like my car and I wasn't ready to give it up. But it has been a pain getting three kids in and out of the cramped back seat of my Saturn. I was still carrying Adam around in his infant carrier just because it was a lot easier to get that in and out than to stretch and buckle him in the middle. But, he is going to need to switch to a bigger car seat soon and I was worried about how one would fit, so we started shopping for a van. I was set on getting a Toyota Sienna, but to fit into our price range we were going to have to get one that was older (2004-2006) with about 60,000 miles. Then we discovered Kia. For the same price that we wanted to pay for that Sienna, we got a 2008 Kia Sedona with 15,000 miles. And, it has a better safety rating, a better engine, and a better warranty than Toyota or Honda. I LOVE it! I don't know why I waited to long to get one. It is so spacious, it drives awesome, I love being up higher, I couldn't be happier with it. We just got it last Friday and have been having a lot of fun with it. Now I am looking for excuses to go run errands.

My pretty new minivan

My kids in the new van, we have so much room now.

Jacob Rides a Bike

The last fall I threw Jacob's bike over our back fence (it's a long story) and broke one of the training wheels. Luckily that was right before the weather turned too cold to play outside and we haven't had to worry about it until now. But, the weather has been really nice the last few days and he has wanted to ride his bike so we decided to see if he could ride without training wheels. I told him that 5 years old is a good time to learn. Wouldn't you know it, he picked it up right away. I was so impressed. After a few tires he was doing it. That is so like him, he is a very quick learner. He is especially proud of the fact that he can ride a bike without training wheels and his best friend and cousin Isaac can't. They are in constant competition. I am sure by this weekend Isaac will have caught up, if he hasn't already.

A Happier Note

My little Nathan is so sweet. The other day (before it snowed again) Randy took the older boys to the park. Nathan slid down the slide into a puddle of icy water. Randy took him to the car and took off his pants. Then Randy took off his jacket and wrapped it around Nathan to keep him warm. Nathan said, "I am so glad I have a dad to keep me warm." The next morning I was helping Nathan use the potty. I put the little potty seat down over the toilet for him. He said, "I am so glad I have a mom to put the little seat down for me." Don't you love it. I think this is better than "I love you." This is his way of saying, "Mom, Dad, I just want you know that I appreciate the little things you do for me." He is so cute.

An update on Adam. After a solid week of being sick he is finally starting to turn the corner. He did not throw up today, and he even ate a little, and played a little. Hopefully we will be back to normal in the next few days. So far it hasn't spread to anyone else, thank goodness.

What is sadder than a sick baby?

A baby who is so sick he has to go to the hospital to be re-hydrated. A baby who is so dehydrated he has to get an IV in his head! That was my my baby yesterday. Adam has been throwing up and having blowout diapers since Wednesday. We had been trying to keep him hydrated but he was just so listliss and he hadn't had a wet diaper in over 24 hours, so after consulting with our regular doctor we decided we should take him to get IV fluids. I had two choices, the IHC KidsCare clinic that is just down the street and has a copay of $25, or Primary Childrens Hospital ER which is almost an hour away and has a copay of $125. I called KidsCare and they told me they could give him an IV there. So I chose the easier and much more affordable choice. Well, after an hour and a half and three unsucessful tries at starting an IV in my poor baby we ended up going to Primary Childrens after all. I was frustrated, but I don't blame the nurse for not being able to start an IV in a dehydrated infant. I know I couldn't do it. I just wish I would have thought of that before going there in the first place. The good thing about going there first was that the doctor called the hospital and told them we were coming. So I didn't have to wait to see an ER doctor before they started the IV. Within 45 min we had an IV started, in his head :(, fluid running, labs drawn, and were settled in the waiting room. We waited for a long time. This was my first ER visit, and probably not my last with three boys. I was hopeing to see something interesting sitting in an ER waiting room for so long, but unfortunatly all I saw were a couple of cuts and a bunch of other sick kids. We were probably the most interesting, we sure got some looks. Can I just say that I love Primary Childrens Hospital. The staff was all so nice, they took such good care of us. We did have to wait a long time, but that is to be expected. This was my favorite hospital to work at when I was in nursing school. There is just something special about it. I really wanted to work there when I graduated, and even got a job offer there, but it is such a long drive I decided to take a different job. Can I also say that as much as I love Primary Childrens, I am really glad they are building an extention at the site of our new hospital here in Riverton. Maybe we will never have to drive that far again. So, eight hours, 5 IV sticks, 300 ml of normal saline, completely normal lab results, orange scented adhesive remover in his hair, one sore bum, and $150 later I finally got home with my baby. He was such a good sport through the whole thing. He is still not feeling well, but doing better. No lost fluid either way all day!

First Signs of Spring

Yeah, Daffodils!

I always love seeing my Daffodils come out, it means that spring is just around the corner.