
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
Helpers?




By the third night of raking leaves, the novelty had worn off and my little helpers decided that it would be better to just play. It had gotten cold enough to wear snow suits and this was the first time that Phoenix wore his. He had some trouble at first with balance and standing up. Finally he just wanted to stay on the porch and guard the phone for me.
Monday, October 30, 2006
Real Time

Very few of the blogs get posted in real time, as in the picture is posted the same day it is taken. This picture was taken just a few minutes ago. We have had a mild and warm fall. No snowfall or dusting in September or early October. Last week we got about a 1 inch dusting followed by about 2 inches the next day. Yesterday however, we got 5.8 inches officially and at least another 2 today. It is still coming down. So here is what our Halloween will look like. Would your costume handle this kind of trick-or-treating weather?
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
Raking the Leaves




We are getting the back yard ready for winter, which includes raking up all the leaves before the first snow fall. We usually go out after school to work on the leaves.
1-I have a sweet little helper who thinks that Mommy shouldn't have all of the fun.
1-I have a sweet little helper who thinks that Mommy shouldn't have all of the fun.
2- Phoenix thinks it looks fun. He is going to give it a whirl.
3- The scene quickly changes to play time. "this raking leaves thing really is work, not fun."
4- We can only stay outsdie for about 30 minutes until Phoenix's hands are too cold and all is no longer well. (which is why there is still about 1/2 of that pile of leaves still in our back yard a week after starting.)
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
We have support too
I must say thank you to my sister Christa. She called after the game was over to make sure that I had someone to share the joy of the game with. Patrick usually cannot call directly after the game because work is required of him. She called the other day and caught my story of the final games against the Mets and how I had no one to share my excitement with. -- Well, no completely true. After not being able to find any baseball fans in town, I called my best friend and gave her the run down of the excitement of the ninth inning. She was nice and excited for me, but in no way interested in the game. Shortly there after Patrick called and I was able to share the news that the Cardinals were going to the World Series.
So thank you sis. Being thousands of miles away and sick with morning, noon and night sickness, thanks for the support and thoughtfulness.
I actually have a whole lot of people to thank for their support during this deployment. Family who has sent Patrick notes, boxes, and emails to encourage him (and calls to me) while he was so far away from us. (which I must add embarrassingly that my Mom's box of goodies arrived before the box that I sent; and I was there on the day that he left and going to come home and mail out the things that he forgot or didn't have room for.) Our church family has been wonderful helping out with the kids and stuff around the house that usually Patrick and I tag team. Raychel for taking the kids on numerous occasions just to makes sure that I still have my sanity; and her whole family for accepting them (and me) into their home regularly. Dan and Tammy for taking the kids when I go to jail or the much needed commissary run--by myself. They also let me crash their house until 2 a.m. singing and playing games. Tasha for taking the kids on a play date to Chuck E. Cheese while I bought fabric to finish Kira's quilt. Tim and Inga for taking the kids out to the valley so that I could work on Kira's quilt. Bob Jones for showing up while I was gone picking up Kira from school and mowing the lawn. Oba-chan for making us dinner every Saturday night. Morie and Christy being my voice of sanity and constantly keeping me busy to keep my mind off the fact that I a missing Patrick so much. (It doesn't work but they are the greatest friends for trying-- and many other reasons.) And Robby who came over while I was gone to Quilter's retreat and cut up wood in our back yard to help get it ready before snow fall. Thank you for all of your support.
So thank you sis. Being thousands of miles away and sick with morning, noon and night sickness, thanks for the support and thoughtfulness.
I actually have a whole lot of people to thank for their support during this deployment. Family who has sent Patrick notes, boxes, and emails to encourage him (and calls to me) while he was so far away from us. (which I must add embarrassingly that my Mom's box of goodies arrived before the box that I sent; and I was there on the day that he left and going to come home and mail out the things that he forgot or didn't have room for.) Our church family has been wonderful helping out with the kids and stuff around the house that usually Patrick and I tag team. Raychel for taking the kids on numerous occasions just to makes sure that I still have my sanity; and her whole family for accepting them (and me) into their home regularly. Dan and Tammy for taking the kids when I go to jail or the much needed commissary run--by myself. They also let me crash their house until 2 a.m. singing and playing games. Tasha for taking the kids on a play date to Chuck E. Cheese while I bought fabric to finish Kira's quilt. Tim and Inga for taking the kids out to the valley so that I could work on Kira's quilt. Bob Jones for showing up while I was gone picking up Kira from school and mowing the lawn. Oba-chan for making us dinner every Saturday night. Morie and Christy being my voice of sanity and constantly keeping me busy to keep my mind off the fact that I a missing Patrick so much. (It doesn't work but they are the greatest friends for trying-- and many other reasons.) And Robby who came over while I was gone to Quilter's retreat and cut up wood in our back yard to help get it ready before snow fall. Thank you for all of your support.
Monday, October 23, 2006
Hangin' Out in the Hammock


Kira started out in the (kids sized) hammock by herself, but the Phoenix continued to walk over to her and flip her out while he was trying to get in. I put Phoenix in the hammock and he was not too happy about the constraints of being held by Kira, but he enjoyed the swinging back and forth of the hammock.
Friday, October 20, 2006
NLCS Games 6 & 7


Watching the NLCS games in Afghanistan. There were many very tense moments. None as tough as game 7. It was bottom of the nineth. Cardinals up 3-1. The mets have 2 runners on base and 1 out.....then the power goes out of our clamshell/hanger. It was crazy. We had no idea what happened. I had to call home to ask if Faith knew what happened. Kira answered the phone and said (mommy directed) "we're going to the World Series, baby!"
Thursday, October 19, 2006
Pumpkin fun

This is Raychel. She is aboslutely wonderful. A few days after Patrick left, she picked up Kira for a play date at Chuck E. Cheese so that I could have some time to adjust to life with no one in the house to help. She has stopped by several times to provide me with "grown up" conversation (aka conversation in which I am not singing the clean up song nor asking if someone has pooped). On Sunday, Raychel had asked if she could pick up the kids Friday after her classes were done and take them for the evening so that I could have free time. Of course, I am not going to turn down such a great offer. So when Raychel's classes ended about 5:00 on Friday evening she came and picked up my kids and took them for the evening. They went to the store and bought stuff to make dinner, pumpkins, and a carving kit. I was off to enjoy an evening by myself. I went to the Post Office, had spicy Chinese from New Sagaya ( a real treat since I usually am sharing my food with Kira and she can't handle spicy), and went to Costco. It was amazing. At Costco, I had time to look for all the things that I had coupons for and I didn't make any impulse buys due to suggestions made by a 5 year old. Then I went home and watched Pride and Prejudice and cleaned the house. Raychel returned the children to me bathed, in PJs and asleep. It was a great evening. Thank you Raychel.
Pumpkin Craze


First let me say, I can't get the picture of Phoenix turned, so once you download it, you can rotate it in your own picture program. Second, I was not here so I don't have the story to go along with all the pictures. I will be uploading several of these pictures because they are absolutely adorable pictures and you can really see that the kids had fun. Bob is the one in the picture with Kira drawing the pumpkin's face, and Aunt Kayla is holding Phoenix on the pumpkin. (Aunt Kayla is also the one finishing nursing school in December who asked Kira about her bead and how it got in her nose. Kira's very casual answer without skipping a beat was, "Sometimes you just get crazy with beads.")
Monday, October 16, 2006
Party Crashers
Photographs

A couple of weeks ago we had the kids pictures done with RJ. Phoenix was completely uncooperative for staying within the scope of the background and we ended up with the last few pictures of me holding him in place, holding both kids, and holding him upside down to keep him on the background. Kira wanted to stay and watch Mason (one of the very few other kids RJ will photograph) get his pictures taken. After Mason's pictures were done, Kira wanted more pictures taken, but we were out of film so here are a few of the digital shots we took before leaving. As you can see, Kira was being cooperative and there are no digital shots of Phoenix.The Whole Story

The History
It all started Thursday afternoon at Sand Lake Elementary Library. Kira found a purple bead on the floor and decided to see how the bead fit in her nose. She found out that it fit perfectly. Once the bead was in her nose, the retrieval became a bit more difficult. After she fished around for it, she could not get the bead and had to tell the teacher what she had done. Mrs. Dworsky (her teacher) promptly took her to the nurse, who examined her nose, had Kira blow her nose and rinse it with a slippery soap solution. The nurse did not see anything in Kira's nose nor did Kira feel any pressure when the nurse tested pushing on the outside of Kira's nose. The school nurse told me to have Kira blow her nose frequently and watch for any signs of nasal drainage or mucus discoloration. After days of Kira blowing her nose, and me pushing on the outside with no results of her body being uncomfortable or seeming to reject the bead being lodged in there, I found myself persuaded to take Kira to the ER.
It all started Thursday afternoon at Sand Lake Elementary Library. Kira found a purple bead on the floor and decided to see how the bead fit in her nose. She found out that it fit perfectly. Once the bead was in her nose, the retrieval became a bit more difficult. After she fished around for it, she could not get the bead and had to tell the teacher what she had done. Mrs. Dworsky (her teacher) promptly took her to the nurse, who examined her nose, had Kira blow her nose and rinse it with a slippery soap solution. The nurse did not see anything in Kira's nose nor did Kira feel any pressure when the nurse tested pushing on the outside of Kira's nose. The school nurse told me to have Kira blow her nose frequently and watch for any signs of nasal drainage or mucus discoloration. After days of Kira blowing her nose, and me pushing on the outside with no results of her body being uncomfortable or seeming to reject the bead being lodged in there, I found myself persuaded to take Kira to the ER.
Elmendorf ER
They asked her many of the same questions that I had been asking for the past 2 days (e.g. do you feel uncomfortable when I push here?, Did it feel like you ever swollowed it?, Are you having problems breathing? etc. ) The triage nurse took a look and saw nothing, but had her blow the one nostril. Nothing came out. He took us back to a room to wait for the Doctor. While waiting for the doctor, Phoenix woke up from his nap.
They asked her many of the same questions that I had been asking for the past 2 days (e.g. do you feel uncomfortable when I push here?, Did it feel like you ever swollowed it?, Are you having problems breathing? etc. ) The triage nurse took a look and saw nothing, but had her blow the one nostril. Nothing came out. He took us back to a room to wait for the Doctor. While waiting for the doctor, Phoenix woke up from his nap.
The Incident
Kira needed to go potty so we found the bathroom and she went in. Kira assured me that she was a big girl and she could handle this by herself; Mommy should probably wait outside the door. While I was waiting, lights start flashing and an alarm sounds off. I thought "oh, this is prety cool, I don't think that I have ever seen an actual emergency at this emergency room." A man in uniform comes around the corner and asks if my daughter is in the bathroom. I answer yes, thinking that maybe they were ready to see us and they were just waiting for us to return to the room. Nope. Kira had pulled a red chain inside the bathroom the indicated an emergency inside the bathroom. The light that was flashing was above my head (right outside the bathroom door), and the siren was head all throughout the ER so that everyone would know that someone needed assistance. Of course, Kira still had not wiped nor pulled up her tights so she couldn't open the door for about a full minute while this annoying alarm is going off. The only silencing button is inside the bathroom. Kira is talking to me and answering my questions so the was no need to get the key to the bathroom and barge in on her, but when she finally opened the door, it was great to push that cancel button. Once Kira realized that she had made the alarm go off and lights flash, she was embarassed and wanted to leave before the docotr came in and found out it was her who had pulled the red chain (which she said she did out of wanting to know what the chain did).
Kira needed to go potty so we found the bathroom and she went in. Kira assured me that she was a big girl and she could handle this by herself; Mommy should probably wait outside the door. While I was waiting, lights start flashing and an alarm sounds off. I thought "oh, this is prety cool, I don't think that I have ever seen an actual emergency at this emergency room." A man in uniform comes around the corner and asks if my daughter is in the bathroom. I answer yes, thinking that maybe they were ready to see us and they were just waiting for us to return to the room. Nope. Kira had pulled a red chain inside the bathroom the indicated an emergency inside the bathroom. The light that was flashing was above my head (right outside the bathroom door), and the siren was head all throughout the ER so that everyone would know that someone needed assistance. Of course, Kira still had not wiped nor pulled up her tights so she couldn't open the door for about a full minute while this annoying alarm is going off. The only silencing button is inside the bathroom. Kira is talking to me and answering my questions so the was no need to get the key to the bathroom and barge in on her, but when she finally opened the door, it was great to push that cancel button. Once Kira realized that she had made the alarm go off and lights flash, she was embarassed and wanted to leave before the docotr came in and found out it was her who had pulled the red chain (which she said she did out of wanting to know what the chain did).
The Outcome
As it turned out, there was no bead found in her nose. The first doctor came in and checked Kira's left nostril (the one that Kira said she had put the bead in) with every length of scope that they had. She asked Kira some questions and then checked the other nostril. After looking for ten minutes she declared that there was no bead up there. Then a second doctor came in and checked (slow day in the ER-- evident by the short time spent in the waiting room). Finally a peds tech came in to have a look. No one found the bead. One of several things could have happened: the bead fell out on the way to the nurse's office, the bead was washed out at school and they did not see it in the soap bubbles, the bead slid into her throat and was swollowed while she was sleeping and it will pass in a few days. All smiles by the end of the trip to the ER. Phoenix's nap was cut short and I am now paying for it, so the story ends here.
Sunday, October 15, 2006
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