Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Sick Baby :(

Aiden was kind of acting fussy one afternoon, he took a short nap and seemed to feel better. The next morning, he woke up to a fever of 103 and the reddest cheecks I've ever seen. I gave him tylenol for the fever and knew that there wasn't much else I could do. A couple hours later, he started developing these spots on his face and within five minutes they would double in size...time to go to the doctor.
You can kind of see the spots that were on his eyelids and upper cheecks, you can also see how red his face was. So we went to the Dr. and he was diagnosed with Parvovirus (slap-cheeck virus, because it looks like they were slapped on the cheeck) and a hives breakout. We went home with some benedryl for the hives and were told he would be better in 5-6 days. Blah. Later that day, he threw up a couple of times, all over phil (which he thought was the most disgusting thing in the world).
This is him after a few days of being sick. Still not feeling well. This is his "sick bed", he mostly wanted to lay there all day or lay in my arms all day. I felt so lazy but there was nothing I could do! He watched movies and slept for 3 or 4 days!
This is him now...much better. He is smiling again and laughing and playing. I never thought I would see the day! And I never realized how much I missed it. I'm so glad to have him back!

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Bed "Bugs"

I think Aiden is going through a weird stage of life and is having a hard time going to sleep in his bed again. He would prefer to sprawl out and take up almost our entire bed. Usually this is okay because Phil will have school until about 1030pm and then we can transfer him to his crib and go to bed. The last couple of nights have been better but I was able to get a picture of him at his happiest- in our bed! (Please ignore the ridiculous looking bed sheets- we are working on that!)

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Quiet Time

I will often put on a movie for 30 minutes to distract Aiden so I can get a few things done quickly. However...this usually results in Phil getting distracted and not getting anything done either. So instead of doing homework the other day, Phil and Aiden watched a movie together. They were both quiet and out of my way for a while (and they look so darn cute). But Phil didn't get his homework done...I guess he took one for the team because the house got clean! Yay!
Phil is such a great father and provider for our family. I am so proud of him for working full time and going to school full time and being a husband to me full time (which is no small task!) I'm just glad for these moments he gets with his son between all the chaos in life!

Tuesday, April 1, 2008

All grown up

So I think I just turned around one day and Aiden was a toddler. I can still remeber holding him with a bottle and rocking him to sleep. Now I could only dream of him sitting still for five minutes. Now its climbing up on EVERYTHING, watching movies, speaking actual english, brushing his teeth and eating by himself...what is going on here? I think this is why people have more kids, they love them so much and want that baby back in their lives. Babies are so precious, Don't get me wrong, I love having a toddler, but there is just something about a baby that melts your heart. Maybe thats why my parents still call me their baby... :) I was just thinking a lot about him today and thought I would share some cute pictures.

Saturday, March 22, 2008

Titanium Skittle

As Aiden was finishing some work on the computer, I, Phil, was in the kitchen getting something to eat. Aiden stood happily on the computer chair for some time pounding on the keyboard and otherwise "hacking", as we call it. He seemed to be wrapping it up, so I came back and helped him down off the chair. As he was running around the living room, I sat down at the computer. Well, I had 3 little batteries sitting out next to my cd's. You know, the type of batteries about the size of an M&M that you use to power laser lights and things? As I was saying, there were 3 of them...now there were 2. We looked all around and couldn't find it and I thought Aiden may have possibly swallowed it.
As it obviously turned out, he DID in fact ingest the battery and if I hadn't detected the alkaline on his breath, our little charger may have had a corrosion problem. Yeah, it's father's intuition(and foolishness for leaving batteries that size lying around).
So, we took him and got an X-ray done and this is what we found. I asked for a copy of the film and they let us have it.
Regardless, it was a fun way to spend a Saturday night and I liked the family time. I can't wait to have another kid!

Friday, March 21, 2008

Baby Flu

A couple of weeks ago, Courtney and Aiden went on a ski trip with her parents and brother and brother's girlfriend. On the last day, right before coming home, Aiden came down with some sort of flu bug. He was throwing up and it was not fun. The next day, he seemed fine. Courtney took him to her mom's house to take some pictures of the family before her brother, Spencer, and Jen left town. Jen was clicking away on the camera and happend to somehow catch Aiden in a picture as he was throwing up...it was so disguisting. It is the miracle picture because I have no idea how that could happen. He is feeling better now, but we will always have a reminder that he was sick on this ski trip!

Tuesday, December 25, 2007

2007 Christmas Letter

Dear Friends and Family, I want to inform all who are readers of my blog that this is an edited version of my Christmas letter. It has been formatted to fit your screen. But, seriously, I originally wrote this letter with a different opening paragraph and a different concluding paragraph. There was a hidden joke that I printed behind the actual text of my letter that would have explained why I wrote the open and close the way I did. However, due to the fact that I can't post that special effect on a blog, I made a minor revision. Just in case you talk to someone else in the family or eventually see the original Christmas letter, I didn't want you to be confused. On that note, I removed the opening paragraph altogether and I'll dispense with all pleasantries and get right to it. It may lessen the effect, but I'm too tired to worry about that, really.

Here is the rundown on my little family: Aiden Jacob, 13 months, is as handsome as ever and only becoming more like his father everyday. He is known to toddle around the house these days and speak in tongues. He and God are the only one’s who know what he is saying, I’m afraid, but maybe it’s better that we don’t know. He does enjoy church a little more, now that he stays awake for most of it, which is more than I can say for myself. He’s taken to leading the congregation in spontaneous hymns and directing them as if he were Mr. Krueger in front of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. He’s a little off key, if you ask me, but it’s a heated topic between us and he’s asked me not to make a point of it. He has also taken his first step towards potty training! Well, if you consider purposely pooping outside of his diaper potty training. He was lounging about in the bath recently and let loose a flurry of chocolate covered raisins into the warm bath water. A near vomiting Courtney had to drain the tub, clean the toys with boiling water, and soak Aiden in bleach. I call it a step toward potty training and not just an accident because he did it AGAIN a few days later under the obviously not so watchful eye of his father who found him with a rubber duck in one hand and a … well, he got cleaned off and we decided just to throw most of the toys out and get him new ones. Courtney is playing the full-time babysitter to a child and a husband, both of which are constantly being told to take things out of their mouths. She seems to love what she does though, because she’s always babysitting for someone else. More often than not, I come home and the baby sitting in the high chair, sleeping in the crib, or hugging my leg isn’t mine. I’m never quite sure if the owners of the child actually asked her to watch their kid or if Courtney just saw them somewhere and thought it was cute and just “had to have it”. Each night ends up with just Aiden, and I try not to think about where that other child went that looked mysteriously like our mailman. She has been teaching Aiden words and pictures lately. She has him saying things like “shoe” and “ball”. He calls her dad “Bobo” because he can’t say “Papa” yet. She can say words and make him point at things too! He still has a ways to go because he still runs to me when she says “messy dirty beast”. Kids can make the silliest mistakes. As for me, I'm doing well. I get to do what I want and Courtney knows where she stands. I call the shots and everything I do here, I do of my own free will. Not because anyone told me to. She does NOT force me to do things such as take out the trash, bathe daily, and write the freaking Christmas letter. I do those all on my own. My days are usually packed full. I go to school full time at ITT Tech pursuing a degree in computer networking. I enjoy it a lot, although the classmates leave something to be desired. I guess I kind of asked for it when I decided I wanted to go into IT. I also work at Electronic Data Systems doing over the phone tech support for the Navy and Marine Corps Intranet. Not all that bad for a job while I’m going to school and I get paid to chat with sailors all day, so I can’t really complain. They will be paying for a lot of my certifications while I’m there and that’s a big plus, as most of the certifications are 300 dollars or more just to take the test. We as a family are happy and progressing nicely. We celebrated our first year of marriage this year and, for those of you who are doing the math and realizing that May 19th hasn’t come around yet, we actually got married civilly on December 2nd of 2006. We’re doing well, thanks to the generosity of each of our parents. Can’t say we’re not being taken care of and we wouldn’t be where we are without their help. I definitely appreciate family more now that I’m out and on my own and know that my family will always be there. With that, we wish you all a very very Merry Christmas and we love you all. Be safe, love each other, and cherish your friendship with me. I'm an amazing person and well worth knowing.

The Norris Family