{"id":291,"date":"2010-10-25T19:13:26","date_gmt":"2010-10-26T02:13:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog2.queenoframbles.com\/?p=291"},"modified":"2010-10-25T19:13:26","modified_gmt":"2010-10-26T02:13:26","slug":"impromptu-party-and-big-baby","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog2.queenoframbles.com\/?p=291","title":{"rendered":"Impromptu Party and Big Baby"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I am so glad I had company on Friday!  I am not the best housekeeper, but we cleaned the place up and made it presentable.  We didn&#8217;t totally ruin it this weekend, thus I was able to host a huge impromptu Halloween party this afternoon.  Crazy!  Totally crazy!<\/p>\n<p>I was somehow roped into being the planner for our Halloween party (mainly because I do the newsletter and when I e-mailed the board, asking who was hosting, no one replied).  We were going to do it at a local park, but it sounded a bit boring so I bought a pinata and came up with a &#8220;pin the bone on the skeleton&#8221; game.  I spent money!  The party must happen!<\/p>\n<p>I went outside to pack up the van and the skies looked like they were about to open.  I checked the forecast and the downpour was supposed to start about 15 minutes after our party was supposed to start.<\/p>\n<p>Life is so busy that there was no good time for me to reschedule, so I sucked it up and said I would host.  At the time it was only going to be four families, but we ended up with seven families.  If you&#8217;ve ever been to my house you are probably wondering <i>where<\/i> I put seven families.  <\/p>\n<p>Luckily it didn&#8217;t rain, so I put seven families out on the deck, out in the yard, and all over the basement.  It was a squishy party.  Very squishy.<\/p>\n<p>Do you remember my theory that Erik acts like a lunatic right around his birthday and half birthday?  Sure enough, he went insane and went on a major crying jag because he didn&#8217;t get to go first in the &#8220;pin the bone&#8221; game.  It&#8217;s lovely to be a hostess when your kid is standing out in front of the new neighbor&#8217;s house, howling louder than any wolf ever dreamed, wearing a Darth Vader costume.  <\/p>\n<p>Other than that, I think things went pretty well and people had fun.  Made for a crazy day for me, but when aren&#8217;t my days crazy?<\/p>\n<p>We also had Erik&#8217;s five year appt and Elsa&#8217;s six month appt.  He&#8217;s 43 pounds\/42 inches and she&#8217;s 23 pounds\/27 inches.  He&#8217;s still 50th and 5th percentile.  She&#8217;s off the charts for both height and weight.  <\/p>\n<p>The doctor asked me what I&#8217;m feeding her and I explained that I&#8217;m giving her cereal and mashed banana but she just spits it out.  &#8220;Well, yes, but what are you giving her as a supplement?&#8221;  She kept asking and didn&#8217;t seem to think I understood the question.  I would say I just make rich breast milk, but I think it comes down to genetics.  Erik had the same breast milk and he was just a little guy.<\/p>\n<p>I know, logically, that she is really big, esp when I can&#8217;t fit her into 12 month clothing, but the point was really driven home when my neighbor came by with her son.  He&#8217;s three days older than Elsa and makes her look like a linebacker.  I wouldn&#8217;t say he&#8217;s tiny, but he&#8217;s dwarfed by Elsa.  <\/p>\n<p>Other than that, things are good with both kids.  Elsa started crawling and clapping her hands yesterday, so we&#8217;re in for a world of trouble.<\/p>\n<p>Erik decided he hates school because he is &#8220;nervous&#8221; that he&#8217;ll scribble-scrabble (what his teacher calls coloring outside the lines).  I asked the doctor if that was a developmentally appropriate expectation and she started spitting fire.  She said I need to talk to the teacher ASAP because there is no way most five year olds, especially boys, care enough to color inside the lines. I&#8217;m glad I&#8217;m not crazy.  I also thought it was a little too much.  I really hope this teacher doesn&#8217;t instill a dislike of school in Erik.  I plan on talking to her tomorrow.<\/p>\n<p>I was surprised by the very thorough genital exam that Erik received.  He was not happy with it at all.  I guess those exams are normal, but it was weird to see.<\/p>\n<p>The doctor did please me immensely when she refused to give Elsa her vaccinations today.  I was going to tell her I wanted to delay them until she was feeling better, but before I got the chance the doctor said that she wouldn&#8217;t give them today because of her cold.  Score!  <\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know when we will all ever get well.   Mike has been coughing so hard that he thinks he broke a rib.  Poor guy has some cough syrup, but that&#8217;s it.  He is in AZ for a few days so I hope he was allowed to take it in his carry-on.  <\/p>\n<p>I guess I better go upstairs and see if Erik is asleep and Elsa is awake.  My mom has been a huge help, but she is not familiar with our patterns and missed the moment of night diaper\/pajama change time so I&#8217;m not sure what&#8217;s going to happen tonight.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I am so glad I had company on Friday! I am not the best housekeeper, but we cleaned the place up and made it presentable. 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