October

Some things that happened that I don't have pictures of:

Katie started a weekly art class.  She's in heaven.

Cross Country continued.  Katie's school ended up winning first place at the district-wide meet.

The got to have a popsicle party and she got some ribbons.

Myself and a friend took another friend out for her birthday.

We headed back to Stalker Farms for some s'mores and some scares.

We'd done this once before.

This time we were able to hit up ALL the haunts.

Never thought I'd say this but ... Good times!

Although I screamed (A LOT) and my back hurt from walking all stressed out and hunched over, I highly recommend it.  Good, gross, loud, creepy fun.

Hoping we can head back next year with husbands in tow.

I'd like to hear them scream.

NOTE: If you're in a group of three (or more) and you're walking all together in a bunch holding on to each other, the first one in line misses the scares.  Although you do have to lead the group through the mazes, the scare actors jump out and scream at the second and third person in line.  Unfortunately, that second person was me.

My favorite part was walking by a 6ft-something HUGE creepy guy in a half-face bunny mask who was holding a bloody hatchet.

Me, in a sheepish voice: "Hello, Mr. Easter Bunny...."

Him, in a menacing growl: "Do I LOOK like the Easter Bunny? 'Cause you look like a CHICKEN to me."

HA!  Awesome sauce!

And on a calmer and not so violent note, I began to volunteer in Mikey's kindergarten class.

Speaking of Mikey, he began getting homework.

He likes doing it.

Most of the time.

Huzbend had some homework too.

Fixed the toilet.

He had some help.

We went for a hike with Ralph.

He was a happy puppy.  He got to play in the water.

LOTS of water.

Which meant that I was soaked.

The kids had fun too.

If I remember correctly, Mikey walked almost the whole way!!

Unheard of!

Oh yeah.  This guy was there too.

One rainy October weekend was spent creating cardboard armor.

It wasn't created for any other reason than for the sheer awesomeness of it.

Then the next big school event occurred!

Kids and Donuts!

Wait.  That was supposed to be DADS and Donuts.

He did have one, in case you were curious.

It's his one donut of the year.

This year, we were able to make sure there was not only a nut-free option, but also a GF option!  My kids were able to have donuts too.  They were SO excited.

After the pig-out, we stopped by Katie's classroom for a visit.

Although she spends most of the donut part of the morning off socializing, she is always very proud to bring her Dad to visit her teacher and see her classroom.

PUMPKIN PATCH!

After we spent a bit of time on the bouncy bubble, playing the various farm games, climbing tire mountains and riding in the tractor train we got down to business and began,

THE GREAT PUMPKIN SEARCH!

MUSH, DADDY, MUSH!

Wagon butt.

It took just about FOREVER for Mikey to pick out a pumpkin.

Took Katie just a minute or two less than Forever.

The weekend prior to Halloween, we got to work carving our precious pumpkins.

We put the kids to work de-glopping.

Eeee-yuck.

After hours, and I do mean hours, the pumpkins were done.

From left to right:

Katie's - Owl

Mine - Ender-Man

Ralphs - Bone

Mikey - Nova Corp Guy

Huzbend - S.H.I.E.L.D. symbol

That same weekend we went to see Beauty and the Beast, The Broadway Show.

The kids LOVED it.  With a capitol L.

And then, it was Halloween time.

First up, the school parties.

Then the neighborhood party.

Did you know that The Wolverine likes pizza?

Bet you never thought you would see,

Seahawks fan

Ash

80's Karate Guy

SHEILD agent

and Magnum P.I. 

having polite conversation.

Here is the whole crew.

And here's the kids.

Time for trick or treating!

We had a group of like 100 kids and two dogs.

Well, it felt that way.

The two dogs part was true.

Charlie the dog was there (see pic below) and Ralph came too.

Partway through trick or treating, Mikey lost his mojo.

Realized that working that hard for candy that he can't even eat was kinda a waste of time.

Katie worked to get him back in the spirit.

She's always got that positive attitude.

We got home and dumped out the haul.

95% of which ended up in the trash or in Huzbend and I's tummies.

Below is what they were left with.

To supplement, I made sure to make some special chocolates.

Witch shaped coffins with tiny chocolate Halloween shapes inside.

As well as pumpkin and ghost chocolate lollipops.

And, there's always, PEEPS.

Well, only certain kinds.

You gotta read the ingredients on those puppies too.

Sigh.

The Rest of September

Jeez.  September was soooo long ago.  It's hard to remember what actually happened.

School started.  I did a post about that.

It was still kinda sunny and warm.  Septembers are like that here.

The living room was opened to Ralph at the end of August.

He really liked it in there.

He also liked to relax in the most odd places.

He became a good reading buddy.

Mikey participated in his first school PTA fundraiser.

(He has unwillingly volunteered at the event in the past.)

His favorite event:

The Noodle Throw

Katie was there too!

Miss Big 3rd Grader.

Mikey got to take home the kindergarten bear, Buddy, for an adventure. 

Annnnnnd, Katie joined the schools Cross Country team.

Other September happenings were:

We had our post-endoscopy/colonoscopy follow up appointment at the Children's hospital for Katie.

Results said she had Celiac and also Crohn's Disease (see here).

Doctor said we'd treat Celiac first and recheck in a few months time on the Crohn's.

And so, now, we are Gluten Free.

Mikey, and then Katie, came down with pinkeye.

And somewhere in there, not sure if it was September or October, Huzbend got it real bad too.

It skipped me for a change.

Katie began taking a kids coding class and really liked it.

Um. Yeah.

You know what?

I have all these grand ideas about what I can post on the blog.

At least once a day I think, "Hey!  That would be a great thing to talk about on the blog."

And, then life gets in the way.

As I said.  Great ideas.  All.  The.  Time.

Not wanting to start an entry and not finish it I say, "I'll get to it over the weekend when I have more time."

And then we watch movies and eat meals and clean the gutters out and have emergency PTA meetings and go grocery shopping and do laundry and go for a run and walk the dog a million times.....

And then the blog gets put on hold.  Again.

And now, it's been over two months with nothing.

I've got two months of backlogged ideas in my head.

So, I guess I'll just have to throw it all on here in my little 15 minute quiets.

A bit at a time.  And, also, not spend an inordinate amount of time obsessively editing.

I know.  I could be on Facebook.  Right?

I could do this the easy way.

But, I don't want to.  I like this old school "journal-y" type blogging.

I'll stick with what my pal Teddy says:

"Nothing in the world is worth having or worth doing unless it means effort, pain, difficulty...."

Well, on a good note, I did manage to get recent pictures up on Flickr.

CHECK!  One thing off the list.  Yay me.

Let's check off two of those "Things To Put On The Blog" right now, shall we?

I have to say that there is nothing creepier then when you are on a walk on a cold, dark night with your dog and he gets spooked by something you can't see.

We were walking along and he froze.  Ears up at alert level and body frozen.  Tail upright in warning.

Then he scooted away, pulling me off balance.

Now, I wear a lot of lights when we walk.  Almost like a mobile x-mas tree.

Blinkies, a LED-lit leash, reflector vest, head lamp....

I couldn't see or hear anything.  It was so cold that there was really no one out.

I continued to walk away from the area, but he wouldn't leave it.

He kept turning around and freezing.  Starting at something behind us.

He did not like whatever was back there.

He's seen cats, other dogs and bunnies before.

I'm thinking it was a smell that he just didn't recognize.

Finally, we got a way aways and I turned back one last time 'cause I was thinking zombie.

Two shiny-bright eyes reflected my head lamp light back at me.

I couldn't see what it was.  But it must've been an animal of some kind.

But, I was creeped out for the rest of the walk.

It's cold out today too.  Like back east cold.

It was so cold that one of Ralph's chew ropes that had gotten wet in the previous weeks torrential rains froze.

Solid.

First Day of School

I was ready for a break after that week of not-so-awesome stuff.

Good thing it was Labor Day weekend.

We spent much of the weekend cooped up inside letting Katie recover from pneumonia.

You could tell the kids were ready to get back into the school routine.

Sometimes, there's TOO MUCH hanging out with your siblings.

Check out these notes....

The first one was hand delivered to Mikey.

These are posted on Katie's door.

At least she is polite about it in the last note.

By Monday the 1st, we were all ready to get out of the house.

So, we headed on out to a local park to get some sunshine.

(Katie's low on Vitamin D anyways)

Labor Day weekend marked the first time Ralph could visit places outside our house and yard.
His immunity to doggie diseases is at its highest and safest levels.

"I like to walk and sniff things."

"I love the water.  It is so wet and cold."

Watch out.  Wet (and sandy) puppy.

The next day it was time to start school.

Katie was first up.

Here are the neighborhood kids geared up and waiting for the school bus.

Ralph was in heaven.

So many kids.
So many people.
Can't stop tail from wagging.

Ralph has a lot in common with Dug.

"My name is Ralph. I have just met you and I love you."



Bye, Katie!
Have a great day!

~wave, wave~

And then, on Thursday, it was Mikey's turn.

He was optimistic about his first day in kindergarten.

He told me that it would be awesome and totally fun.

But, then the bus pulled up and his deameanor changed.

He got serious all of a sudden.

As if he was thinking, "It's really happening...."

The bus driver helped me turn Mikey around for this picture.

"Honey, your Mommy wants to take a picture...."

Yes.  I did follow him to school.

I had to go there anyways to distribute PTA flyers.

Really.  I did.

Anyways, the kids started getting off the bus.  Only two got off.

There were about four kids total on there.

The bus driver turned around and said,

"Ohhhh, honey, do you need help?"

It was Mikey.  The bus steps were a bit too steep and he asked the bus driver to give him a hand getting down.

He jumped out and gave me a very curt wave before lining up to wait for his teacher.

The bus driver was playing games with them and then pointed out a bug on the sidewalk.

Every kid standing there went to examine and poke at the bug.

Except Mikey.

He was very stoic.  Not smiling and certainly not bouncing with excitement to start his school career.

Afraid that I was making his nerves worse, I did not follow them into the classroom to take pictures when the teacher came out to greet them.

I told him I'd see him later at the bus stop after school and blew him a kiss.

He blew one back without making eye contact with me.

The kid I left at school was NOT the kid that jumped off the bus at the end of the day.

He was excited and happy.

He wouldn't give much info about his day except to say that it was, "Okay."

That night, as I was tucking him in to sleep, he told me about his entire day.

From the time he entered the classroom 'till the time he packed up to leave.

He told me about counting as high as he could go, reading "The Little Engine That Could", writing his name, getting into the wrong line after recess....sounded like he had a good time.

The first week of school was over.

Everyone survived.

Even Ralph, who gets totally depressed when everyone leaves and he's stuck with me all day.

We took advantage of the warm, sunny weather and headed over to a local park.

Ralph came too and ate and sniffed lots of stuff.

His usual routine.

Mikey rode his bike and both kids played on the playground and ran around.

Ahhhhhhh.

The Saturday afternoon nap.

"I've Got Diseases!"

Oh.  Yes, we do.

Katie likes to go around telling people that she has diseases now.

The fam already knows about it thanks to this email I drafted up.

Instead of re-writing the whole thing, I'm just gonna copy paste the email (with some edits) because I'm lazy.  And then I'll put some never before shared details at the end so I don't forget them.

Katie had been having G.I. issues throughout the school year.  It was in June that I decided that this just wasn't ok and took her in to our doctors.  They referred us to the G.I. clinic of Seattle Children's.  

At our appt @ Children's in July, the G.I. doctor did an exam, ran a bunch of blood tests and requested a stool sample.  The findings led him to request us to schedule an endoscopy and colonoscopy w/ biopsies.  There was something that just wasn't right and the blood and stool tests were not pointing in a general direction.  More info was needed.

Katie had that procedure the week after her birthday on Friday the 22nd.  At the end of the procedure, the Dr. let me know that he had a strong feeling that she had celiac disease - based on the information and visuals he now had.  We were to start a gluten free diet and he would follow up with the official results in a few days time.

He called on Wednesday the 27th.  Katie does indeed have celiac disease, but she also has crohn's disease, a form of inflammatory bowel disease (not to be confused with irritable bowel syndrome - completely different!!!!!).  Both of these diseases are life long.  There is no cure.

For those who aren't familiar, here is some information about both.

Celiac:  

When people with celiac disease eat gluten (a protein found in wheat, rye and barley), their body mounts an immune response that attacks the small intestine.  These attacks lead to damage on the villi, small fingerlike projections that line the small intestine.  These villi promote nutrient absorption.  If they get damaged, nutrients cannot be absorbed into the body.

It is hereditary.  People with a first-degree relative with celiac have a 1 in 10 risk of developing the disease.  The only treatment is lifelong adherence to a strict gluten-free diet.  Ingesting even small amounts of gluten can trigger damage - such as crumbs from a cutting board or toaster.

Crohn's:

It is a lifelong inflammatory bowel disease.  Parts of the digestive system get swollen and have deep sores called ulcers.  Crohn's is usually found in the last part of the small intestine and the first part of the large intestine.  But it can develop anywhere in the digestive tract - from the mouth to the anus.  Doctors don't know what causes Crohn's.  They believe it might be an abnormal response to bacteria in your intestine or a response to other bacteria or viruses.

Crohn's disease runs in families.  Your chances of getting it are higher if a close family member has it.  The main symptoms of Crohn's are belly pain and diarrhea (sometimes with blood).  Some people have diarrhea 10-20 times a day.

Symptoms can come and go.  When symptoms are not present it is called remission.  This may last a few days to a few months to maybe a year or more.  But, there is always the chance of a flare up when symptoms return.  Thus, the patient must always be on some form of maintenance medication schedule.

Between both of our families we have occurrences of both of these types of diseases.  We have celiac on one side and we have a form of inflammatory bowel disease (ulcerative colitis) on the other.  I guess we got the best of both families goin' on over here.  : )

We have a follow-up/sit down appt. with the G.I. people at Children's in September at which time we'll discuss a treatment plan for Katie.  We'll also be meeting with a nutritionist to discuss the change in diet necessary to keep her as healthy and happy as possible.

The mood here on the home front is, for lack of a better way to explain....okay.  Of course, no one would be happy learning that their child has a chronic illness.  And I have frequently over these last couple of days cried at yet another set of restrictions that Katie will have to endure.  

I think, that we have already mourned the loss of normalcy when we found out about the food allergies.  And, visiting Children's hospital is always a sobering experience.  Just seeing the cars in the parking lot with the "Days in Remission/We can Beat Leukemia!" signs painted on them is a reminder that there are much worse things in this world to worry about.  But it's still a very heavy thing to once again have to face the fact that eating food can, quite literally, kill our kids.

If you are interested, here are some really good sites about celiac and crohn's.

http://www.ccfa.org/

(all about inflammatory bowel disease(IBD))

http://www.gikids.org/

(things about celiac and IBD)

http://www.celiaccentral.org/kids/questions-and-answers/

(explanation for kids about celiac - it's easy to understand)

http://www.childrenshospital.org/health-topics/conditions/crohns-disease

(fantastic info on crohn's.  If you're interested, there is a link to a video series called "Growing up with Crohn’s Disease – What Every Family Should Know")

Ok, here's the new stuff ...

The day of Katie's endoscopy and colonoscopy, Mikey came down with a nasty cold/upper respiratory thing.  He was feeling yucky all morning while we were at the hospital.  After lunch, we were taking it easy since Katie was still recovering from anesthesia.  Mikey was tired too and I decided to lay down with him on the couch.  He ended up puking all over me.  A little while later, he puked all over Huzbend.  Then he spent the rest of the day on the bathroom floor.  Puking, coughing, blowing his nose and his breathing was getting steadily worse (yay for asthma!).  The puking finally stopped somewhere around 1am thanks to the miracle "No-Puke" pill I had from the last time we were at the doctors for this same thing.  We were able to get his blood O2 levels back to a close normal using his albuterol puffer.

On Monday, the 25th, I had to take my kids to the doctor for their yearly check-ups and to refill their epi-pen prescriptions for the school year.  Katie was coming down with the yuckiness that Mikey had.  Instead of burpies, it was coming out the other end.  Her cough was bad and her breathing was becoming an issue.  Doctor said that if she wasn't better by Wednesday the 27th, to bring her back in.

She didn't get better.  

Wednesday, August 27th.  WORST.  DAY.  EVER.

We took her back to the pediatrician on Wednesday.  While we were there getting Katie checked out for this upper respiratory thing, I got a phone call from the doctor at the G.I. clinic at Seattle Children's.  They gave me the diagnosis of celiac and crohn's while waiting in the room for the pediatrician.    

Hung up with them, a little shell-shocked, to then have the pediatrician come in, take a listen to Katie and send us for a chest x-ray.  While waiting for the x-ray, the G.I. clinic calls back to get information about our pharmacy so they can send them a prescriptions for some meds to treat crohn's.  On the way back from the x-ray (it's in the same building), the school nurse called to verify allergy information.  I had to tell her about the celiac and crohn's.  I almost cried.  Too much.  Too much.

We got back into the exam room and the doctor returns with the diagnosis of pneumonia.  Sigh.

More meds waiting at the pharmacy.  Scheduled a follow up exam on Friday, the 29th.

We got back home.  It was a hot day and Mikey requested to pull out the pool for Ralph and him to play in.

See this quite calm and cute picture?

Well about 20 minutes after taking this picture, Mikey had a temper tantrum due to the fact that I shut the water off on him because he was not sharing it with Katie and was spraying her when she didn't want him too.  I had to pick him up and carry him to his room for a time out.  In my rush, I forgot to close the back door and the gate to the upstairs area.  My bad.

While carrying Mikey away screaming Ralph took his cue and got all "hyper puppy".  He began running crazily around the deck.  He jumped into the pool and absolutely, completely soaking wet tore into the house, into the carpeted living room, jumped on to the couch and then booked it upstairs.  Everything was soaked.  Mommy needed a time out after that.

I told you.  Worst. Day. Ever.

Thursday the 28th was my first PTA meeting of the year, the yearly meeting with the school nurse to talk about allergy plans and Mikey's Kindergarten Open House.

Katie seemed to have more energy - but was still coughing and looked super pale.  I kinda didn't have a choice but to bring her along.

The meeting with the school nurse went well.  She is super nice and come to find out she also owns a black lab.  So, we had A LOT to talk about besides epi-pens, allergies and all our new diseases.

Mikey was excited about the Open House.

He got to meet his teacher, do a scavenger hunt around the class room and I got to fill out paperwork.  Then he got to play at the recess playground and enjoy a PTA sponsored popsicle.

Friday came along and Katie didn't seem as pale.  Mikey received his Halloween costume in the mail.

I'll let you guess who it is...

Like all good superheroes, he takes time out to watch Mickey Mouse.

We went to the follow up pediatrician appointment and Katie still did not sound better.  Very wheezy.  So, we had another x-ray taken.  The pneumonia was getting worse.  We did not have to go to the Seattle Children's emergency room this time, but got sent home with new antibiotics and the orders to visit the Urgent Care center the next day to see if there was improvement.

Luckily, there was.  

No hospital for us this time.

I did not like August 22nd through 31st.