Dear Kiddos,
it has been a pretty big month around here.
Beck, all of your baby teeth are finally in!!!! FINALLY!!! Hallelujah!!! It took 4 months for those "two-year molars" to come in and that last one was just hanging on for the longest time. They are finally here. We brush your teeth before bed every night and you have started brushing your teeth yourself while we get ready in the morning as well.
Another huge milestone has been reached in the past month: you are no longer breastfeeding. As I hoped would happen, you dropped the last two feeds after your teeth finished coming in. The morning feed went first and we were just nursing before bed. As it turned out, you nursed for the last time on my birthday. If I had known then that it would be our last session, I might have paid a bit more attention. Enjoyed you looking up at me. Smiling as I rolled your pacifier down my chest. Reaching up and playing with the skin tag on my shoulder (lovely habit). Just recognized how far we have come. I am so proud of the fact that we made it so long. I am so proud of the fact that you got to choose when you were done. I had no idea that the end would be so bittersweet. I was looking forward to it and yet it made me very sad at the same time. You are no longer a baby. 21 months and 14 days. Wow. I never expected to go that long. I have tried to give you both cow's milk and almond milk since then, but you are not a fan. Maybe in time, no rush, just like everything else.
And yes, we celebrated my birthday. We had a little dinner, just the three of us. It was quiet and wonderful. :)
The final milestone for your month was your first ER visit and cast. Yay. Not really. There was an incident with your push trike this week. You put your feet down while I was pushing you and your left foot got jammed under the footrest. It has happened before, unfortunately. Unlike some of the previous instances though, this time you did not react at all. We made it the rest of the way home, you walked in the house and ran around and danced while I prepared dinner. When it came time to get out of your highchair though, you would not put any weight on your foot. It took your dad and I awhile to even figure out what could have happened! We iced it for awhile, but you were still obviously in pain. So, off to the ER we went. You were so brave, little man. It was already close to your bed time and we would be there until well past it, but you did not sleep a wink. You wanted to watch everything. We were shuffled from room to room, you had 2 sets of x-rays (the worst part because mommy could not go in the room with you. I HATED standing in the hallway and hearing you crying.), saw several very nice medical staff members, but we were given no conclusions. No visible fractures, but you were not tolerating weight or manipulation of that foot. It was decided to treat it as a break, you were put in an over-the-knee splint, and we would follow-up with the ortho. Daytime was okay because Oma came around to back me up, but you were miserable trying to sleep in that splint. You just could not get comfortable and I cannot say that I blame you. We saw the ortho yesterday and while he could not see a visible fracture either, you were still swollen and tender. He made the decision to put you in a cast and recheck you in a week. Thankfully, it is a short walking cast, below-the-knee, and you are already walking around on it like nothing! And we are all sleeping much better. :) I sure am feeling guilty for hurting you though. Hopefully, you will be all better in one week!
Meanwhile, Baby Zwei, you are charging right along. Shortly I will be in the third trimester. Where oh where has the time gone? I feel like I am getting enormous, but I have not gained that much weight. My belly just likes to get big, apparently. At my last OB appointment at 24 weeks, 4 days, I was measuring 30 cm. Whoa. We had your follow-up level two ultrasound the week previous and the fancy devices are estimating you at 1 pound, 6 ounces, putting you in the 64th percentile. You are not enormous, why am I?! You looked perfect. The doctor said that it looks like the suspicious spot is resolving on its own, but they do still want to keep an eye on things. Make sure that it disappears completely and that you keep growing like you should. A little irritating because I really just wanted to hear "everything looks good, buh-bye now!", but if it means I get to see you more I guess I will not complain.
Love you kids, momma
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