Stats and Stroller

L had his nine month check-up yesterday and I'm pleased to say that he has gained some of the weight he lost from the plague is back but he is only in the 5-10 percentile for weight. Now that he can eat solids again, we're hoping he'll gain more soon. So here are the stats:

17lbs 7oz

28" long

He is currently getting another bottom tooth and his two front teeth in, so we're in for a rough week. I have a feeling that we will have to replace the nipples on his bottles pretty soon.

We finally got a jogging stroller! Its super cool, but super heavy. I'm going to go jogging with it tomorrow and I am so excited about it! I never thought I would say that I'm excited to go running. Isn't it snazzy? L seems to be enjoying the extra fabric on the straps.

Nine!

This month L has been sick. The plague went around our house during Christmas and then made a second round a couple of weeks ago. The second time hit our poor little Monster really hard. He’s now on probiotics and a soy formula until the lining in his stomach heals. Poor little guy. He’s a million times better and happier after a few days on the new formula, so hopefully in a week or so he’ll be back to eating like normal.

Now that he’s feeling better, he’s been really mobile. He’s been getting a little bored just hanging in the living room, so lately we’ve been roaming around the nursery and hallway. (Though he often stops to strum the radiator thingy.)

He’s been trying to open doors... when he’s not crawling into them.

He enjoys hiding from me. The first time he snuck into our bedroom and second he hid under the crib. He laughs like crazy when I find him... and then he tries to crawl away from me. He’s so freakin’ cute!

L was having some difficulties sitting back down while standing, but he has it mastered now! He’s so much happier now for it!

L finally let me get a picture of his little tooth! In two months he will go to the dentist for the first time. He’s supposed to be the best in town, but I’m still super nervous about it (I have a crazy fear of dentists.)

We’ve been spending the weekends watching the NFL playoffs and L seems to enjoy the game almost as much as his daddy. We’re trying to get him to do the “touchdown” sign, but haven’t had much luck yet.

The diaper situation looks like it has finally been resolved. He still has one little patch of rashiness, but his pediatrician says that it’s nothing to worry about. Words cannot explain my relief.

In other news, Nick is enjoying a semester off from school before starting back up this summer at CNM and I go back for my final semester tomorrow. I am in no way ready to go back to school, especially since the monster and I have been having so much fun lately, but it will be nice knowing that I’m almost done.

So 2011 isn’t off to the best start, but we’re still excited for this year. Now if only I can make up my mind on things for L’s first birthday party...

Everyone's a Lobo

Woof! Woof! Woof!

Only L didn't have as much fun as his Daddy and I did. The noise kind of freaked him out and we had to leave a little early. But he LOVED looking at the cheerleaders. No matter how loud the crowd was, he would calm down the second the cheerleaders hit the court for time-out/halftime performances. It was kind of funny.

The Diaper Fiasco:

The past couple of weeks have been a non-stop battle against our diapers. I love cloth diapering, but I have to admit that I'm reaching my limit. L's diapers were hanging onto the ammonia smell a little bit, so we picked up some of Rockin' Green's Funk Rock Ammonia Bouncer. After an overnight soak, we washed as normal and the smell was completely gone. It was amazing! However, we soon noticed a rash on L's belly, which we learned was from his diapers. So now after more soaking and a ton of washes our diapers have never been cleaner, and he's still getting a rash from them. I'm washing them for the eight time right now with the All Free and Clear stuff (not what we usually use) and praying that it gets the allergen off. I'm seriously at my wits end. And I don't want to see our upcoming water bill.

At least our little monster is super cute!

Happy New Years

I can't believe 2010 is (practically) over already! This was quite possibly the best year ever and I am so excited to see what 2011 has in store for us!

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December

I totally stole this idea from my wonderful friend Tree, who is a million times more creative and blog-savy than I will ever be. Please don't be mad at me!

How what should have been the best Christmas ever turned out not so great... and 8 months.

Sorry all, I've been a slacker, but in my defense, I had finals/a giant research paper, then I got a seasonal job, and the holidays are always insane and a half. In case you didn't read the very creative title of this post, Logan is now 8+ months old. And very sick.

On Thursday night I started feeling pretty yucky, which turned out to be the plague stomach flu. I was sick until Christmas afternoon, Nick got sick last night (and is still battling with the aches) and now our sweet little boy is sick. He seems to be handling it better than I did, and I'm hoping that the worst of it is behind us. Yes, I am the worst gift-giver ever.

On to happier news, a lot has happened concerning our little Monster's development, some of which happened in the last week (so not a terrible week, all things considered.)

-L is sleeping through the night! He wakes up every once in a while, but soothes himself and gets anywhere from 11 to 13 hours of sleep a night. And he still naps a couple times a day. It's amazing.

- Logan is crawling! It's more commando style than full-on crawling, but he's super fast and I don't know if he will switch styles since this one suits him so well. We ended up having to get a safety play yard fence thing to keep him away from cords and the Christmas tree. It's exhausting at times, but so exciting.

- L is definitely a big boy now. He eats two to three servings of solids a day, though his current favorites seem to be carrots, cheese, and these organic baby cheerios.

- L's first word is "Dada" and Nick is thrilled (even if he won't say it.) I'm still a little sad that he hasn't said "ma" at all, yet, but I love how excited my boys are to see each other.

- December has been relatively warm in NM, so L got to go to the park for the first time. (I know, I'm a slacker.) The one we went to didn't have a swing set (the whole reason we went), but it did have a slide and L loved it. Sadly our trip was cut short once I heard the coyotes yipping. Thankfully I was able to get some great pictures of L before we ran to the car.

- As the previous post demonstrated, L loves to be scared. It is the one thing that is guaranteed to make him laugh. It's the funniest thing. I just hope he doesn't become a horror fan in the future.

- L can now sit up from any position and even more exciting, he can pull himself up to stand on his own! Ok... so exciting, but scary and tiring at the same time. There have been quite a few tumbles (nothing serious though). I promise to take a picture soon.

Now for some Christmas pictures!

Below left: L opening one of many gifts. I was still pretty sick. Below right: L lovin' on his grandma

Left: L playing with his new Leap-Frog book (complete with British accent) and me just happy to be alive. Right: L riding the rockin' dino that Nick and I bought him.

All things considered, it was a very exciting month and it wasn't a completely horrible holiday after all. 2010 was a great year for the Tafoya family and we can't wait to see what 2011 has in store for us!

Father and Son

Scaring the hiccups into him:

Oh how I love them!

Hichi!

The Monster is 7 months old now! It's nuts!

-At his last appointment (10/22) L weighted 15lbs 8oz and was measured at 27" long. He also took his shots like a champ! He crieda little bit at the first round, but the second round (flu) didn't even phase him! I'm so proud!

- L has never been very big on cuddling (when awake) but the last couple of weeks he has been happy to just snuggle up against me and rest a hand on my cheek. It's quite sweet and I really hope it isn't a temporary thing.

-L is a little mover! He's not quite crawling, but he's able to roll, wiggle, and scoot his way around the living room now- which unfortunately means that we have to baby-proof pronto since he appears to have an appetite for cords.

- It looks like "dada" is going to be L's firsts words (tear!) because he spends most of his days saying "da da da da deet da da" (he gives the biggest smile when you say "deet" which I think means that he is very concerned about the affects of bug spray.)

- Not so fun for Daddy, L has this- uh- fascination with Nick's chest hair, and by fascination, I mean zeroing in on it, then diving at it and pulling out as much of it as his little hands can latch on to. I'm not sure if it's because L envies or detests it. Pretty soon Nick is going to have a bald spot. (I think it's hilarious, but for Nick's sake, we have to get him to stop.)

- L can now drink water out of a sippy cup! (with a rubber nubby on it.) He spends most of the time just chewing on the nubbyness, but he does drink from it as well. It's still kind of messy, but he's getting better at it.

- L has become quite the ham. No matter how upset he is, if I pull out my phone he's going to smile for a picture. One such example (he was not a happy camper when this was taken):

- All three of us just recovered from the plague, and I must say that the little Monster handled being sick for the first time a million times better than I expected. He was a breeze to take care of! (Of course he got his Aunty Hopie sick, so she may think otherwise about it.)

- We went with our friends, The Nuckols, to a corn maze Halloween weekend, but L decided to snooze while we went through it. Sad day. All we saw of L at the maze:

- L was the World's Cutest Monkey for Halloween, and boy, did he pull off his costume!

- The past couple of weeks, so many strangers have stopped me at stores/restaurants to tell me how adorable L is. As much as I love showing off my beautiful little boy, I am extremely weary of strangers and it's been stressing me out a little because they keep wanting to touch him. So I say to you, strangers: back off my baby, or I will cut you.

- I turned 25 a couple weeks ago and strangely, I didn't really want anything in particular (apart from a pair of rainboots, but I didn't have my heart set on those either). I think it's because in April I got the best present ever: