14 December 2007

Happy Birthday!

Yesterday was Oliver's 4 month birthday. I can't believe he is this big already.It already feels as if he has been here forever -- I can't picture what it was like without him. He is growing so well -- not only is he putting on a ton of weight, but he also is smiling and laughing and has such a great little personality. At 4 months, he is already his own little person. He has adorable habits like reaching out to grab my face and trying to eat his fist. I'm so familiar with the way he eats, sleeps, plays, and feels -- he does each of these things in his own special way. He responds to my voice and looks at me in such an incredibly cute way. We are so blessed to have him.

And while I'm counting our blessings -- today is Tim's birthday! The big 2-9. He thinks he's getting old, but 29 isn't so bad. I feel bad that I don't have his gift -- I've been trying to find a Wii as a combined birthday/Christmas gift, but I can't get one anywhere. It's like a cabbage patch doll or something. The funny thing is that I had this idea months ago but figured it would be no big deal to pick it up closer to the holidays. The joke is on me. I'm actually going to go wait in line at Toys R Us on Sunday morning because I heard that they will have a shipment. I always thought the first time I did that it would be for one of my kids, not my husband. But I think that he will be so excited, so I really hope that I can get it.


Not much else is new. We're waiting for the possible snow storm tomorrow. I can't decide if I want a lot of snow or not. I remember about 5 or 6 years ago when my biggest concern over getting snowed in was whether or not I had enough liquor in the house to sustain me through a day or two of Real World marathons. Now I have to make sure that we have enough food, activities, and energy to play in the snow. Ah - how times change. Mama's all grown up now.


PS -- This is what happens when we try to pose for holiday pictures in our house.

09 December 2007

Oli Houdini

So Oliver's cast did fall off. The good news is that the orthodpedist on call at CHOP said it's no big deal and happens all of the time. The better news is that the incision doesn't look so bad. The bad news is that this means a Monday trip down to Philly. The doctor has started to call him Houdini.

Mr. Houdini was also pretty fussy last night -- so much so that we wound up giving him his pain medication. The fussiness didn't start until after his cast fell off, so we were wondering if maybe the foot being loose and able to flop around made it hurt a little bit either down in the foot area (wouldn't that be nice?) or maybe somehow pain was going up the leg. We're not sure, but Oliver was crankier last night than I have ever seen him. I couldn't put him down for even a second. It made me so sad when Tim finally said we should give him the pain medicine -- to think that he would have been in pain all night before we gave it to him made me feel so bad. But, logically, he shouldn't have pain, and I don't want to give him such strong medication for no reason.

It could have also been gas. He was a pretty gassy last night. If it was only gas, that would be the strongest medicine ever given for a gassy stomach.

Whatever it was, it worked and he finally fell asleep after eating again. Hopefully today will be better.

08 December 2007

Home Again, Home Again


So we made it through the whole week! Most importantly, Oliver's surgery went well. But the rest of the week was pretty exciting, too.


First things first -- how is Oliver? He is doing really well! We were able to take him home that day. Which seemed great at the time, but at about 3 a.m. seemed like a horrible idea. He woke up with such a scratchy, wheezy throat that we almost took him to the emergency room. It was probably from the breathing tube that they used during surgery, but it just sounded so bad. But since he was able to eat, I figured his airway must be clear. So we waited it out and he was fine. We also realized, thanks to my mom, that the Oxycontin pain medication they prescribed was unnecessary since he has no feeling below his knees. Thank goodness I only gave him one dose before we realized this. So he has been med-free since Thursday night and he seems to be fine. It's always a little disappointing to get more confirmation that he really has no feeling down there. Of course I know it to be true, but sometimes wonder if maybe they were wrong and that he has a little sensation. I think that this proves beyond a doubt that he doesn't. But he is healthy, alert, and suffering no side-effects of anesthesia, so I proclaim the surgery a huge success!! Of course, one cast seems to be sliding down already, so I suspect our two-week follow up might turn into a one-week visit.


Wednesday I had my Penn State interview, which I think went really well. It was at the Abington College campus, which is located in Eastern PA., about an hour from our house. It is a beautiful campus. It was once an elite women's college attended by Amelia Earhart, among others. It is a much smaller school than I am used to. Although it is part of the Penn State system, it is also sort of a stand alone school. I would liken it maybe to Rutgers Camden (but probably safer). So the academic rigor isn't as great, but they are really nice people who seem interested in letting whoever they hire (me! me!) develop a good research agenda as well as teach. I liked the people who did the interviewing, and they seemed to like me. I also had to teach a class on PR theory, which actually went really well. All in all it was a good day. They told me I can expect to hear back anywhere from next week through mid-January.


On my way home from Penn State, I got a call from Montclair State University. They said that I had made it to their short list and that they wanted to schedule a phone interview for FRIDAY! So of course I said yes, even though Friday was already packed with my pre-proposal presentation. But how could I turn down an interview? So Friday morning I "met" with 4 faculty members from Montclair State for a 30-minute phone interview. They are a bit of a bigger school with more of a research focus than Penn State Abington. They seem to follow the Rutgers model of expectations a lot more than Penn State. So more opportunity and a larger department of colleagues, but less time to develop my own interests and/or have down time with my family. I didn't get into a discussion of pay with them, but I suspect I could also make a bit more money there. Of course, I have to get the job first. They said that they would further narrow down their list, and get back to candidates in late January - mid-February. The interview went really well, but I think that not having my dissertation done might have counted against me, so I'm not sure what to expect. More waiting.


Finally, I had my pre-proposal presentation on Friday afternoon. Basically, I just presented what I have written so far of my dissertation in front of faculty and colleagues at school. Luckily, it was a small audience. As I watched the person before me struggle through her presentation and then get totally blasted with questions, I just sank lower and lower into my chair. I could sense no good presentation karma coming my way. I hadn't really had time to practice (at all!) and figured I was about to pay for it. But it wound up going really well. I was able to get through the presentation and answer any questions that people posed. I had one or two GLARING typos in my PowerPoint ("two" instead of "to" -- I don't even know how I did that!), but it worked out okay. So now I am onto the next phase of my dissertation. It's a sort of false milestone, kind of like graduating from Kindergarten, but still one that I needed to get through in order to get done. So now I'm on my way!

06 December 2007

Waiting...

So we're in the Surgical Waiting Center at CHOP, waiting for Oliver to come out of surgery. He was such a good little baby while we waited for the surgery to begin. He couldn't eat after 6 a.m. so I woke up at 5 to feed him and then went back to sleep until 6:30 or so. Then we got up and got ready to leave. I had to give Oliver a bath, since I didn't know how long the casts were going to be on him after the surgery. We haven't had casts on for 2 weeks now and it's been so nice. I can give him baths, and I love to see his little feet! After his bath he got his neublizer treatement. Tim's mom came over and brought us coffee, which was great. We were just about to leave when Mac woke up. She was so cute -- she had to give her little brother so many kisses before he left. I don't usually tell her that we are going to the doctor/hospital for Oliver -- she never asks, I never tell. But she found out today and seemed to sad to see him go. But by the time we left she was happy to spend the day (and have a sleepover) with Nanny Nancy.

We got to CHOP 10 minutes late. Not too bad for us. Each time we're late for something here I'm so nervous, but then we sit around and wait. And that's what we did today. We waited for about 45 minutes before they called us into our little pre-op cubby. Then they took his medical history again, and weighed him to be sure the anesthesia level was correct. The little porkchop has gained almost a pound since his weigh in 2 weeks ago. This brings him to 7 1/2 pounds in just under 4 months!

The anesthesiologist just came out and told me that they are done and everything is fine. We can go see him soon! They warned me that because of his "well-fed state," they couldn't get the IV in so he is a bit bruised. Poor little man. But he didn't feel it because he was already asleep. And now the doctor came out and told us that all went well. They released the tendons and his feet are at a 90 degree angle. We have to bring him back in 2 weeks for new casts. I can't wait to go see him!

Since our wait was cut short, you'll be spared my description of all of the great things that CHOP has to offer parents -- for now. Let's just say that if you have the "parent bracelet" you get free coffee at the McDonald's downstairs. Could you imagine if it was a Starbucks -- I'd never leave!

02 December 2007

As if life wasn't exciting enough...

It's snowing!
Mac has started to use the potty!
I got bangs!

Ooh-di-lolly!