April is our big birthday month. We started the month with Prince L turning 3. Such a big boy, he has really started to show more personality, and become independent. We thought about inviting some friends and heading out to a park, but decided on a quiet evening at home instead.
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Little Prince’s 3rd Birthday
We forgot to sing our traditional Heavy Heavy Hangover song, but little Prince didn’t forget so he bonked himself on the head.Presents are so exciting aren’t they?His very own Hot Wheel tracks from Nana and Opah were probably the highlight of his day. The next 2 or so hours were spent racing cars with sisters.The new bike was second favorite. He’s still not sure about it after the initial joy – his legs are a tad short still, and well it’s just easier to keep up with sisters on his push bike. We may have to hide the push bike to encourage this one more.He ended his perfect day in his new sleeping bag. As you can see we don’t always need to go all out. Simple parties, with just family can end with just as big, and sometimes bigger smiles, then when we go all out.Since turning 3, little Prince has been potty training with mighty success. Night time training was a breeze – in fact he did that all on his own. It feels so weird to be potty training a child without another baby in my arms, but it’s also quite freeing. He’s such a happy kid, I’m enjoying every day with him. -

Worrying Never Helps
I had plans for a different post today.
I was going to show you some of the fun decorating we’ve done in our house. Followed by some pictures of the furniture remodeling I have planned for this year.
It was all going to come after I finished my morning plans. Take care of kids, start laundry, clean kitchen, take Prince L to the doctor.
So I did all that. And after leaving the doctors, I spent my time researching, spending more time with my kids, and just worrying. Well, worrying doesn’t do anything productive, so I’ve finely decided to change my post today – since I haven’t taken any photos yet, and the day has gotten away from me.
Our doctors visit was a routine well child check. Prince L is 9 months, and we’re in a new area, so I thought it best to get him in and check how he’s growing. He’s also had a cold, and some pretty terrible nights of screaming that have put me in tears myself. I wanted to have his ears checked as well, in case the cold had caused an ear infection.
The good news – he doesn’t have an ear infection….yet. It’s close to becoming one, so I need to get him better before it goes there.
The worrying news – he’s dropped significantly on the charts in his weight. In fact, thinking about it, I think he weighed the same today that he did at his 6month check. He was born in the 90th percentile, and had slowly come down to the 70th. Today however, he was down to the 5th-10th percentile. His height has continued to be consistent however (90th percentile…big kid).
I love our new doctor. He always has a smile, and completely listens to the 3 Princesses voice their concerns for little brother, and tell him all about their princess dolls, while at the same time actually doing his job of checking up the patient. He reminds me of our very first family doctor – and yes, I did ask him if I could pack him up in a box and move him with us. I liked him that much. So I am very happy to find another doctor that makes me feel secure in my children’s health.
So the new course of action – Calorie Packing my little guy. I’ve had 3 kids who have all grown steady, and could follow what the books say on when to feed certain things. Prince L is going to be different. He’s going to get everything we eat, but in smaller bites, and sometimes mushed up with my baby food grinder. I seriously love this thing by the way! All parents should have one.
And the news kept coming…… Our previous doctor found the abnormality, during his 4 month visit – a concave chest (I’m refraining from pictures here, because it can be quite the shocker if you’ve never seen this). At the time, he wasn’t worried, but wanted to keep an eye on it. Well then we moved. Our new doctor has requested we get a chest X-ray done. He said it’s pretty normal to do, so he can see just how far in his chest goes, and whether it might be causing some of the weight problems. More than likely it’s not, but later on it could also cause some heart problems, so it will be nice to know the extent of his abnormality. I am worried though. I mean, have you ever tried to get a 9 month old to sit still? Not to mention I’ll probably have 2 of the other kids with us as well.
But worrying really never helps. I just need to move into action. For the sake of my little boy, I can’t let the worry of what may happen, what the final outcome may be, cripple me from making the changes necessary for him.
Did you all read my book review yesterday? The book is called Goodnight, Brian. It’s a very touching story of a little boy who isn’t thriving, and instead getting poisoned from the “special” formula he’s taking. It takes so long to find the problem, that the boy ends up severely disabled with a diagnosis of never being able to walk or talk. After reading that book, and then being given the news that my boy is not gaining weight, was a bit distressing to say the least. If I learned anything from the book though, it’s that love can conquer the impossible. I am now officially done worrying, and moving on to lots of loving!




