Sunday, June 29, 2008
Aaron and I were planning on going to San Diego this weekend for our friend's wedding. Aaron's brother was able to score us some buddy passes so we could fly for free, and we were really excited to see family and friends.
Unfortunately, Finn chose this week to catch a crazy virus that gave him a bad fever and made him really lathargic. The fever and lathargy were gone by Wednesday, so I thought it was just from teething, but on Thursday he started to break out in a rash. Since we were outside swimming on Thursday, I thought it might be a heat rash -- wrong again.
By Friday the rash was much worse and we made the sad decision to cancel our trip. I took Finn to the doctor who explained that Finn had caught a virus that gave him the fever, the rash and body ache...which explains why he has been Grumpy Grumperson for the past few days. Since it was viral, Benedryl would not help and all we could do was give him Tylenol for the body ache and wait for the rash to go away.
Luckily, his rash is 100% gone today and he is back to his happy self again. We are sad that we missed out on our trip, but glad that we had the good sense to stay home, as I can only imagine that it probably would have turned into the trip from hell for us and everyone else sharing our plane.
I felt bad taking these pictures since Finn was such a sad little Grumpster, but we had to document this crazy rash of his!
This last picture breaks my heart...poor little guy! We are so glad he is feeling better!
So...Finn hates the pool. One needs only to view the cringing look on his face in the above picture to figure this out. He loves the bath, but hates the pool (or 'ool' as Aaron likes to call it...I won't explain why.) I took Finn to a waterpark a couple weeks ago and all he did was cry. He sat on my lap down a waterslide and just made nervous noises with a wince on his face the whole way down. On Thursday, I took him to a pool in a friend's backyard. He still wasn't very thrilled but after a while he got used to it and seemed to tolerate it...as opposed to his cousin Gemma who couldn't get enough:
I'm hoping that it's just going to take Finn a few times to get used to the idea, and then he'll love it just as much as Gemma. I don't know how I'll survive a Utah summer if Finn won't let me take a refreshing dip once in a while.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
On another note, let's talk about bathtime shall we? Our once tranquil mommy-son bonding experiences have turned into back-breaking frustration fests ever since Finn learned to pull himself up. He loves the bath, so he's not trying to get out, but he now spends the ENTIRE time trying to stand up on the side of the tub. He's already cracked his head a couple times when I wasn't quick enough to put him back on his bum. Now he knows how to sit down himself so it's a little better on my back...but he thinks it's a game which I'm sure is a recipe for another head-cracking incident. Let's hope he grows out of this soon and just starts playing with his bath toys like a normal baby!
While I'm talking about Aaron, I have to mention that Finn pointed to a picture of him today and said "Dadda"! It may be wishful thinking, but after he pointed with his finger a few times and said it, I'm convinced that it was intentional. Way to go Finn, you made your daddy proud.
He had pulled every single pair of shoes off of the shoe rack and completely dismantled the rack itself! Yes, the shoe rack is from Ikea and therefore relatively easy to take apart but by a 10 month old?! Maybe we have ourselves a future engineer!
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Here we are (minus me because I'm taking the picture) eating those delicious hot dogs in the shade...such a beautiful Summer day!
In other news, Finn turned 10 months old on Sunday. He now pulls himself up on anything and everything...which is making my life a little more difficult. I've got a lot of baby proofing to do! Every once in a while he crawls like normal and Aaron and I get excited, but then he reverts right back to slithering along on his belly. His newest noises are short, bursting screams (accompanied by a big smile) and 'sshhh'. He also LOVES being upside-down and has a knack for getting his pants off...still not quite sure how he accomplishes this. Happy 10-month mark Finn!