23 Months & 1 Week
Last Friday I had an epiphany. I really should start toilet-training with
Tyson. He is the most regular kid in the
world. Of course I am only thinking of
poop at this point, but he poops right after breakfast, lunch, and dinner like
clockwork. Even though he does say, “poop”
and “pee” – he really doesn’t know what it means yet. So after lunch on Friday, I ran right up to
the toilet and sat him on it and had books to read to keep him occupied. Wouldn’t you know it, he wouldn’t go on the
big toilet. He was pretty scared. I don’t blame him – I was balancing him and I
am sure he felt like he was going to fall in at any second! So I knew that wouldn’t work and I needed to
order a kid’s potty. More on this…stay
tuned for next week! On Friday night, Tyson
was driving me crazy. In a span of 45
minutes, he emptied all my loose recipe papers and recipe cards and pushed them
as far back as he could underneath our hutch, he dumped the trash can out and
fed the trash to the dogs TWICE, he climbed up on the bar stools TWICE, he
climbed on top of the kitchen table, he got his hands on a brand-new ink
cartridge for the printer and threw it away, he took all of my decorations in
our guest room and threw them on the family room floor, and he dumped the dog
water all over the wood floor. All in 45
minutes, while we were trying to get supper ready. I had had enough. Heath had the gall to say, “Alison, I think
you are losing your patience with him.”
REALLY? Yes, I was. At the same time, you love him for all his crazy
antics, but it can be down-right exhausting.
My rascal getting ready to get onto the table
On Sabbath I had to work and Heath & Ty went
over to Portland to see Heath’s Aunt Sandy in the hospital. She had her surgery for her colon cancer and
a lot of the family went to visit. After
the visit, the family went to the ocean at Wells and walked around. Tyson, of course, ran straight into the water! He was completely soaked in no time. The unfortunate part was that Heath did not
have any change of clothes for Ty. I had
stopped putting extra clothes in the diaper bag for awhile, since he hasn’t had
a blow-out in about a year, and the diaper bag is heavy enough. Well, that was a problem on Saturday
night. Heath ended up buying a new
outfit for Ty and then they went out to eat.
I had a nice evening to myself, while they were driving back from Maine.
Then I went into the shower at around 11
PM, came out, and called for the dogs.
Heath scared me to death when he answered me from our bedroom! I didn’t know they were back and to hear a
man’s voice, even for a nano-second before I realized that it was Heath –
freaked me out!
On Sunday I worked and Heath had a turn at having Ty
to himself at home all day. I ran to the
pharmacies on the way home and got free Blistex, free gum, and best deal of all…Johnson
& Johnson Natural shampoo/body wash that we use for Ty for $0.50 each. I was able to get two of them, and they
usually cost $5.99 each. I had run out
so it was perfect that they went on sale when they did. When I got home, Heath said, “Tyson is Dennis
the Menace. I can’t do anything with
him. He doesn’t listen to me. He gets into everything.” I couldn’t help but smile and ask him, “Heath,
are you losing your patience with him?”
Ha ha!
On Sunday night/Monday morning, Ty was up crying a
few times during the night. He had been
doing this lately and it all seems pretty behavioral. He didn’t seem in pain or anything, he just
doesn’t want me to leave and wants to come to bed with us. So I made him cry it out during the
night. He got the hint and went back to
sleep, but it was not a great night sleep for him or me. I shouldn’t have been surprised when Ty (and
me) slept in until 10AM! That never
happens. But we both definitely needed
it. It throws the entire schedule off
for the day, but it was worth it. On
Monday night, I had made chicken noodle soup and Ty loved it! It was so funny. I looked over at him in his high chair and he
had the bowl up to his mouth and he was drinking the broth from the bowl! I said, “Ty, where did you learn to do that?” As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I
looked over and Heath was drinking the broth out of his bowl!!!! Heath is teaching our son bad manners! What was really bad was that after Ty was
done, instead of saying, “All done,” like he has finally started to do… he took
the glass bowl and threw it on the floor, shattering it into a million
pieces. Yes, I need to invest in some
plastic dishes for Ty, obviously… but he has never thrown that on the floor
before – usually it is just his food.
Well, that was a mess. I told Ty
that he was “bad” and he proceeded to copy me, and saying, “baaa” really
loudly. That is now his new favorite
word it seems like. He doesn’t say the “d”
– so it is just “baaa”, but he will point to things that are off-limit (like
the box fan) and say, “baa.” Pretty
cute.
Drinking his soup
On Tuesday I had an OB appointment and had to take
Ty by myself. Shannon had a job
interview at a new hospital, closer to her new place and Noni was baby-sitting
Finley. I was a little worried at how Ty
would do in the appointment, since he is on the go at all times, but then I
said, “Alison, suck it up. How do single
mothers do it with multiple children?
This is not a big deal.” And it
wasn’t. I put him in the stroller and he
was good as gold as I met with my doc. I
gained another 4 pounds, my boy’s heartbeat was 148, and I am measuring
perfectly. So she thinks I am in the
clear with the fluid at this time and I can stop soaking in the tub!!! Thank goodness – that was starting to drive
me bananas. We are going to check
another ultrasound at 36 weeks (sooner if I am measuring smaller than I am
supposed to) and my C-section date will be either November 19 or November 20,
which is the Monday or Tuesday before Thanksgiving. I hope it is the Monday, since if I have him
on Tuesday then I will be discharged home on Thanksgiving Day, which will stink…
but this Thanksgiving is a wash this year anyways. We won’t be going or doing anything, just
enjoying our new baby! Can’t wait! I was so proud of Ty for doing so well at the
appointment, but then he completely crushed me when we stopped on the way home
at Joann’s Fabrics. I had to grab a
couple of things and Ty was absolutely horrible. He was throwing fits left and right, chucking
everything I gave him on the floor, and just screaming. It was one of the most embarrassed I have
been in a store. It was so bad that when
we were checking out… the cashier was interacting with him and finally got him
to stop carrying on, and I overheard someone behind me say, “Thank
goodness. Anything to stop that kid from
crying.” You just want to die. Just have the floor swallow you up. It makes you feel like a terrible mother. I mean, I was trying EVERYTHING to keep him
entertained and just nothing was working.
It’s not like I didn’t care and I wasn’t trying. So frustrating.
Playing around on Tuesday... he flips his toys over to spin the wheels!
Seeing his reflection in the oven door
His new trick he does with raspberries
On Wednesday I worked and Noni had her day with
Ty. I got a very excited report after
work that Ty had a new skill. He can
actually do the wooden puzzles now! You
know, the puzzles that have the pieces that have a wooden knob on each piece
that you fit into place. He plays with
them, but all the pieces are all mixed together in a basket… so we hadn’t even
been trying to do them – but Noni got him to do it! She made a joke and said they would be doing
school work on Wednesdays pretty soon!
On Thursday first thing in the morning, Ty was
excited to show me his new puzzle skill!
It is so neat to see! If he isn’t
getting the piece lined up correctly, I just say, “Tyson, turn it” and he does
turn it until it fits! So proud of
him! Oh, I forgot to say what he did
when he first woke up in the morning. I
was still lounging in bed and Ty was playing around in our room. All of sudden, I hear a noise and I look down
and Tyson had flipped the dog crate upside-down – with the dogs still in the
crate!!!! What a rascal. Poor dogs, they really suffer under Tyson’s
regime! I ended up having another
epiphany on Thursday. Ty has been giving
me a little trouble finishing his breakfast lately, which he would always eat
heartily. Well, he wouldn’t finish his
french toast, so I took him out of his high chair and thought that he was
done. No, he just wanted out of his high
chair. He went right to my seat at the
table, kneeled down on the chair, and then finished off all the rest of his
french toast! He just wants to be a big
kid! So I realized that I need to invest
in a booster seat, as well as the toilet-training stuff! My little boy is growing up. He also is getting smarter. For so long, he has never paid any attention
to my “candy cabinet.” I have this hutch
in the family room that is filled with candy.
Of course there are chokables in there, but Ty never would go over to
it. It was good, because the way that
the doors are – there is not a way to child-proof it. Well, all of a sudden… he figured out that it
is a candy paradise in there. On
Thursday morning, he got into the cabinet 6 different times! After trying to figure out the best scenario,
I moved my canned goods to the hutch and the candy to the jelly cabinet in the
kitchen (that has a lock on it). I’m
going to see how this works, even though it is weird to have canned goods in
the family room… it seemed like the best option. We’ll see… until Tyson starts throwing cans
at the dogs (which I am a bit concerned about).
But maybe it won’t happen. Keep
your fingers crossed. Late Thursday
morning, Shannon & Fin came over! We
hadn’t seen them in about a week, so this was good. We ended up going to a couple of kid’s thrift
stores. Shannon cleaned up but I didn’t
do that great. But we had fun! On Thursday night Adam and us went back to
the Mexican restaurant again. We just don’t
get tired of that place! Hope you have a
great week!
Got into the candy cabinet and grabbed a licorice!
Moving the canned goods - he decorated my sewing table!
Eyeing a grilled cheese
I tried him in his portable high chair on the counter to see if he would like it better - but he was more interested in dancing instead!
He always walks in my shoes!