Saturday, January 30, 2010

A Little Lopsided

Do you notice anything wrong with this picture?  Look closely.  It might be obvious; it might not be.  It certainly took me a really long time to notice it and it's my body; however, I think it's *SO* obvious now.


  I'm crooked! 

I may not be 100% square with the camera, but I am seriously standing up straight in this picture.

Let me take you back to January 3rd.  We had some friends over for the Colts game which we watched in the basement.  I spent a lot of time on the floor watching the game and playing with the boys.  My back started to really bother me and it would catch every time I moved or tried to stand up.  It took my breath away.  By the time I went to bed that night I was in a world of pain.  I could barely get in bed, let alone change positions.  I ended up laying in somewhat of a diagonal positon (because I couldn't move in either direction) and Loren had to stuff a pillow behind me and in front of me.  It was excrutiating.  I was still in a lot of pain the next day and Loren had to take off work because I could barely move and I couldn't lift anything or anyone.  I went to the doctor and he said I strained my back.  He prescribed me a muscle relaxer, Naproxen, and lots of rest.  I took it easy that day, but I felt I could manage after that and Loren went back to work.  It was tough, but I did it and my back gradually started to feel better.  It never got back to normal, but it was better.

For some reason last Thursday night was difficult for me.  Every positon I laid in (left side, right side, back) was uncomfortable.  I was able to sleep, but every time I woke up I was pretty uncomfortable, and my back continued to hurt pretty bad once I was up and moving around.  After I took a shower in the morning I just happened to notice that my hips were lopsided!  It was bizarre and it freaked me out.  I thought it was partly due to the pain I had (I was favoring the side where I felt the most pain), but it was obvious that something wasn't quite right.  I called my friend, Jess, who has had a lot of experience with back issues and chiropractors and who was (and still is) recovering from back surgery to see what her take was on my issue and chiropractors.

I ended up taking both boys to a chiropractor later that morning.  He looked at me and took x-rays, but I didn't find out until the following Monday, the 25th, that I have scoliosis.  I was shocked, but things started to make sense.  It certainly explained my lopsidedness and my pain.  I have had episodes of back pain periodically throughout my adult life, but I always attributed it to pulling something, lifting improperly, even lifting weights.  I really didn't have an exact explanation, and there was always a large gap in time between episodes.  There was a time in college when I tried sleeping on my bedroom floor for awhile because my back bothered me.  I remember being in a lot of pain after one of (if not the) first trips to Virginia.  I remember not being able to bowl one night around 4 years ago (yes, I was on a league once), because my back hurt too much, and most recently was last summer.  I was in a lot of pain for several days and it took all I had to get out of bed several times in the middle of the night to pick Austin up out of his crib, nurse him, and then lower him back into his crib, all while cringing in pain.  There were probably more episodes, but those are the ones that come to mind.

I have had a stressful week of going to the chiropractor (4 times!) and doing some research and wondering if this is the best treatment for me, and what is scoliosis? and what does it mean for me and the rest of my life? I kept trying to figure out if I did this to myself, if it's genetic, and how in the world did I not notice my lopsided hips before?  That still baffles me.  Dr. H is pretty certain I've had scoliosis for quite some time, and it possibly went undiagnosed as an adolescent.  Remember the scoliosis screening we had to go through in P.E. class?  It's quite possible I had it then, but maybe not as bad...who knows.  He told me I shouldn't beat myslef up over it and most cases of scoliosis happen for unknown reasons.  He also told me that the likelihood of me needing surgery is pretty remote.

I'm feeling better.  I have been squatting to the floor instead of bending at the waist, and I even walked on the treadmill yesterday, but I have to be careful with every movement.  My range of motion is limited and I could pretty easily hurt myself.  I sit with a pillow behind my back and a 'lumbar roll' behind my lower back in the car.  I can get down on the floor if I sit on my knees, but I can't sit Indian style criss-cross applesauce(?) style.  Even though I've probably had scoliosis a good part of my life and not known it, it seems to be bothering me more now.  The entire month of January I have been in some degree of pain or discomfort.  The chiropractor is going to help get me sorted out.  He won't be able to reverse my scoliosis, but he will hopefully be able to improve the curve a little, lessen the pain, improve my range of motion, and, most importantly, help me lead a normal life.  The goal is to do this drug free and surgery free.  If there are exercises I need to do at home, I will do them.  I will do whatever he tells me to do.  My biggest fear is that my back issues are going to affect my kids, and I'm going to do everything in my power not to let that happen.    

Friday, January 29, 2010

Austin is getting adventurous

Andrew ran upstairs from the basement and guess who crawled up a couple of steps trying to follow him? 
I know I should have expected it, but I wasn't ready for it.  Austin just started pulling to a stand earlier this week, and I thought I had a little more time before he took on the stairs.  Slow down already.

Sunday, January 24, 2010

I pick my battles.

And that is why Andrew has been sleeping in the guest bedroom for the past 3 nights.  I told him that the TV in there is broken, so it wasn't the TV that drew him to change rooms.  I chose not to fight this battle, and until Andrew changes his mind or until we have guests stay in our house again, this is probably where Andrew will be sleeping. 

Thursday, January 21, 2010

quotes and stuff

Andrew wasn't feeling well today.  He slept a good part of the day.  When he was getting ready for bed, I bribed him into letting me take his temperature by promising him Tylenol afterwards.  He was going to get the Tylenol regardless, but he didn't know that.  When he drank his dose of Tylenol, he asked for more and I explained to him that I can only give him a certain amount and if I give him too much it might hurt him.  To which he responded, "or it will make my teeth fall out."

When I was putting Andrew down tonight, he told me he wanted me to sleep in his bed.  I told him I still had some things to take care of before I went to (my) bed.  "Like measure?" (Apparently my occasional baking has had some influence on him.) 

Andrew came out of his room a few minutes after I left (no surprise there).  I told him he needed to get back to bed and he said, "But, but, I'm very very NOT tired." 

One very big aspect of Andrew's life now is that he likes to change our names, on a very regular basis.  Some may call it pretend play, some may call it being a little creative, or some (like me) may call it down right annoying.  It's annoying because I'm constantly being corrected.  "No, it's not Austin...call him Shiny."  "Can you call me Darby instead?"  It's especially annoying when Andrew is getting in trouble.  I will tell him something he did wrong or I'm in the middle of telling him to go to timeout when he interrupts me and tells me I'm calling him by the wrong name.  You see?  Annoying.  But then, when he wants to be changed into his Basketball pjs and wants to cuddle with his basketball and asks, "Can you call me Hummel instead?" (for you Purdue Basketball fans), I silently think to myself, That's my boy.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

9 Month Checkup

Austin had his 9 month checkup today.

Our little guy is 17.8 pounds (10th percentile) and 27.5 inches (25th percentile).  I wasn't expecting him to be so small, but the pediatrican wasn't worried. 

(our little peanut)

His appointment was at 11:00, and I wast totally banking on him napping before his appointment, but when I put him in his crib at 10:00 (he slept in until 8:00) he would not fall asleep.  He managed to stay awake during the drive to the pediatrician's office, but fell asleep on the way back.  Before going home we had to go directly to Andrew's preschool to pick him up.  Normally if Austin falls asleep in his carseat he wakes up when I pull into the garage, but not today.  He was tuckered out and I carried the carseat holding a sleeping baby inside the house for the first time in a long time.  He slept for a good 20 minutes longer in the playroom while Andrew ate lunch.  It wasn't a long nap, but it was so sweet. 


Saturday, January 9, 2010

Sledding

Andrew really needed a nap today.  Around 1:00 Loren bribed encouraged Andrew by telling him that if he took a nap, we would go sledding later this afternoon.  Well, Andrew took a nap and the first thing he said when he woke up was, "Can we go sledding now?"  So, sledding we went...or they went.  It was cold and busy, but fun.  Who knew that if you lived in Carmel and there was snow on the ground that the place to be was West Park (aka Blue Slide Park)?  There were so many people hauling sleds around, but it was manageable.  Austin was tucked snuggly in his carseat, snapped into the stroller, and I was behind the camera...in case you were wondering. :)  After the sledding, Loren and Andrew wandered over to the blue slides and slid down (or flew down with all of the nylon they were wearing) a couple of times while Austin and I warmed up in the car.  We can't wait to go back again, maybe when it's a tad warmer.

just a note

Sorry I keep changing the look of my blog.  I like BIG, and this is the only way I can make my pictures bigger and still be able to fit them into the alloted space.  However, my header is now too big.  I have resized the picture so many times and I can't seem to get it to look right (I want it to be long and skinny).  I'm not savvy enough to know how to change the HTML code or whatever instead of resizing the picture, or maybe I need to do both.  Maybe I'm making it too complicated.  Can anyone help me?

9 Months Old!!


Where has the time gone? 

Austin is scooting, crawling, pulling up to his knees, clapping, slapping flat surfaces, gnawing (still no teeth!), sleeping 11-12 + hours at night, eating some finely chopped finger foods, babbling (Loren wants me to point out that he has said dada), spitting raspberries as always, annoying his brother by getting into his stuff, making sure I keep the floor clean because he picks up everything.  He's growing and changing everyday!

If only time would slow down a bit.

Snow Much Fun!


We finally got a real snow this week.  I really don't know how many inches we ended up with.  It wasn't enough to cause a real problem, but it was plenty to have fun.  The only problem was that it was the fluffy kind of snow that doesn't pack, so we there haven't been any snowball fights or snowman building contests, AND it has been really cold so our outside time has been pretty limited.  On Friday afternoon when Austin was napping, I took Andrew out for a little fun.  He loved it.  Andrew ran and ran, he through himself back in the snow and made a snow angel (or something close to it), he slid down the slide several times, he ate as much snow off of his mittens as he could, and he was very upset when it was time to go back inside.  My fingers were freezing (even with gloves), but Andrew didn't notice and/or didn't care if he was cold.  He would have kept on going.

Monday, January 4, 2010

Austin and Mommy - just for fun

When I was at my Mom's for Christmas, I felt the need to scrounge through old baby pictures and I came across a few that I was able to take home with me.  I know I'm biased, but I couldn't help but notice some similarites between Austin and I.  The boyish outfit I was wearing helps out a little, too.


Friday, January 1, 2010

So Many Excuses

It took Andrew 2 hours (and many trips up the stairs for me) to fall asleep tonight.


Andrew coming out of his room the first time…


Me: Andrew, you need to go to bed.


Andrew: But, it’s light in my room (Andrew’s doing, not mine), and it’s light downstairs. I need to go downstairs.  Somehow Andrew equated light with daylight.


Andrew coming out of his room the 2nd time…


Me (Walking Andrew back to his bed): Andrew, you need to go to bed. (Same old story from me, I know.)


Andrew: I’m very upset about going to bed. (As he climbed into bed)
You need to sleep right here (rubbing a part of his pillow).  See?  It's nice and warm. 
(This was where I started laughing, which didn't help the cause, because I couldn't believe his persuasion skills.)


Andrew coming out of his room the 3rd time…


Andrew (sitting in the hallway, peeking through the banister overlooking the foyer):  I need to take a break downstairs.


Me: Andrew, you don’t need to take a break downstairs. You need to go to bed and go to sleep.


A: But, there are no corners in my bed.  I need to take a break downstairs.  See.. (pointing downstairs), there are corners downstairs.  I need to take a break downstairs.


Andrew came out of his room more than 3 times (I lost count), but you get the idea of how my night was.  2 hours after being taken to bed the first time, it was finally silent.