Saturday, January 24, 2009
All Aboard!!!
Friday, January 23, 2009
Two Little Monkeys Jumping on the Bed...
I thought this was funny. I was trying to put Dillon down for a nap and Kayda came in. She decided to flip herself into the crib and she started jumping. Well Hank followed her in and Dillon got all excited so I put him in the crib too. Pretty soon they're both jumping in the crib. Hank got a little upset and barked which is a pretty rare occurence but they just thought it was funny!
Anyways, on to the real reason I posted. Here is a short clip of Dillon walking, he kept stopping to play with stuff but he walks everywhere now. He's gotten really good at picking stuff up without holding on to anything and he carries big things around now.
Last but not least...Kayda was playing with her baby and stroller the other day. She decided that she needed to walk the dog too so she had me help her hook her dog's "leash" onto the stroller and entertained herself for quite a while walking around with her baby in the stroller and her dog tagging along. Not Hank of course. That's the way we take our walks now, she walks, Dillon rides and Hank tags along beside us. She LOVES going out on walks and when I had an extra leash she tried to help walk him. Problem now is I can't find that leash anywhere!
We love having Hank, he's a little chew happy and nips but he's learning and he's usually really good with the kids.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
The Walking Man!!!
Friday, January 9, 2009
Dillon's Party
Dillon's Beginning
So, the morning of January 8th we went over to be prepped for surgery. I was very anxious about the surgery. They finally wheeled me in and gave me a spinal block. After a few minutes they ran something across my stomach "can you feel that?" Yes I could! They tried again a few minutes later "can you feel that?" YES I could! "We'll give it 20 minutes or so to set up". 20 minutes later "can you feel that?" YES I COULD! PLEASE just do another one. So they did a second spinal block. This spinal block was much less pleasant and made me feel like I needed to throw up but my stomach muscles wouldn't let me. It was awful.
Finally the surgery got started with Daddy sitting by my head. Dillon was born via c-section at 9:36 in the morning. He was 18.25 inches long (though he grew 2 inches in a week so we think that was inaccurate) he was 7 lbs 7.7 oz. I was stitched up, Dillon was cleaned up and given to Daddy. We (Daddy, Dillon and I) were all brought back to our room. Grandma G had Kayda and brought her in to meet baby brother.
Shortly after arriving there the nurse noticed Dillon was starting to get a little ashy so they called in an NICU nurse to check him over. She came in an decided to take him over to the NICU because he seemed to be struggling to breathe. I asked to hold him because I'd only gotten to look at him, I held him long enough to take a picture and then they took him away. They hooked him up to a respirator and had him in an incubator of sorts to help him maintain his body temperature. They wouldn't let me go see him until I could get myself out of bed and into the wheelchair. This proved to be easier said than done, they had me on morphine which meant everytime I tried to raise the head of my bed even a little I got light headed and nauseous.
At about 9 Daddy said good night, Dillon was doing well and Daddy needed to get back home for Kayda. Around midnight I was FINALLY able to make it over to him for the first time. He was doing REALLY well, they had lowered his oxygen percentage to almost the normal level and weren't having to use as much pressure. Knowing this, I waited for Daddy to come back the next morning around 9 before going over to see Dillon again (we had to name him still). When we went back over he was doing worse and the doctor said that his left lung had collapsed, he was going to reinflate Dillon's lung by drawing the air in the chest cavity out with a syringe. Turned out they couldn't reinflate the lung that way due to the hole being too large in his lung. They ended up putting in a chest tube and hooking him to a special machine which would pull the extra air out without allowing it to go back in when Dillon exhaled, thus keeping his lung expanded.

Grandpa G and Uncle Pat came to give him a blessing which was a great comfort to Daddy and I. We weren't able to hold him until the 11th because any pressure on or near the chest-tube would hurt him and we didn't want to risk it. I was with him every day and once I was discharged I headed right over to sleep in his room. I went home once or twice a day to spend time with Kayda but spent most of the time with Dillon. He ended up recovering much more quickly than expected. He got to come home on the 16th with no permanent effects from having his lung collapse.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
We have big news!
After a visit to the pound there was a dog we really liked in Bellevue but we weren't 100% sure about, we talked about it and decided to see him again. Grandma and Grandpa H watched the babies so that we could take him for a little walk, pet him, spend a little time with him... We decided that he would be our newest addition! He is 7 months old, knows some basic commands and seems to be mostly potty trained. He is an Australian Cattle Dog mix and he is very sweet. He wanted very much to cuddle with Daddy when we were sitting with him. He is being neutered tomorrow hopefully and we will be picking him up when they give us the okay. He's a very sweet dog, we've never heard him bark, not even when we first walked in to the kennel. He was a stray so they don't know a lot about him but he seems to be pretty mellow and incredibly loving. Meet HANK! Yes I know, odd name for a dog but it seems to fit him so we're keeping it.

For those of you who will be at Dillon's birthday party he won't be available for your petting pleasure since he will still be getting used to us and the house but you will be able to sneak a peek, say hello and rub his ears if you so choose! Though he'll have the cone on so it could be difficult...

