Our Birthday Boy

We can hardly believe that Jason is already one. It has been a long year, in the sense that we can't really remember what life was like before he came into our lives. But at the same time, it is going by so fast and its hard to believe we had a toddler instead of a baby.

To celebrate Jason's birthday, we are having a party with some neighbors and family at the park by our house the day after Thanksgiving. So Monday wasn't very eventful, but we did want him to open a couple presents on his actual birthday.

He got a musical, light-up, Old McDonald singing tractor from his Neina, which he loved until he found the button that made the tractor move forward on its own. It terrified him. Songs and lights he was fine with. Things with wheels that he can move are great too. But things that move on their own? Apparently that's where he draws the line. It was sad because he was running away from it towards us, but the tractor was pointed towards us, so it was chasing him. I'm trying to get him used to it, but meanwhile, we just push the song buttons on it.



From mom and dad he got a mirror for his crib that plays songs and lights up. He also got a new outfit.

The curly ribbon bows were the best part of the gift opening process for him. He still doesn't quite understand the concept of tearing paper off to reveal something underneath. Maybe after his party and Christmas he'll be a pro.



The day after his birthday, he had a doctor's visit for his 12 month well baby check up. He weighed in at 22.8 pounds, 31.5 " tall, which puts him at 50% for weight and 90% for height. Due to no insurance, he never had a 9 month well baby check up, so he was past due for a few shots. He wound up getting 6 total, including the swine flu shot. He didn't cry at all until after the third one, and then when all was said and done, he cried for 1-2 minutes tops. While I was helping hold him down and watching him cry, I noticed he had another molar coming in. And last night while brushing his teeth, I noticed a molar on top that was half way in already. So that makes 7 teeth and 3 molars by the age of 1. Is that a lot?

Between the shots and teething, I felt sorry for him and wanted to treat him somehow. So I let him feed himself with absolutely zero interference from mom. I let him make however much of a mess as he wanted to. I normally step in before it goes from messy to disastrous, but this time he was in control. Here is what Jay does with a jar of Cinnamon Raisin Oatmeal if left to his own devices.

All Quiet on the Southern Front

I'm glad the last week is over. Veteran's Day I was out running errands while Jason slept. The day before he had seemed a little out of sorts, so it was nice to know he was taking a long nap to let his body sort out all its problems. While I was out, Dustin called to let me know Jay had woken from his nap, and when he went to go get him, found him playing in a pile of his own problems. The next day it was more of the same, and there was some vomiting in the evening as well. Jason was still a happy cheerful kid, but every diaper change resulted in a load of laundry and a bath. Needless to say, I was not a happy cheerful mom.

Friday was the worst. More diarrhea and vomiting, and Saturday morning wasn't any better. Fearing dehydration, I took him in Saturday to the doctor, who said we needed to do a day of only clear fluids in order to beat whatever bug or infection he had (the doctor didn't seemed to concerned to find out what it was, only to treat it via bowel rest).

He was not happy about only getting a few sips of pedialyte every half hour. It was so hard to see him starving and hear him crying for food and knowing all I could give him was a tablespoon or two of fluids, per the doctors orders. During a much needed bath, he grabbed the cup I was using to rinse him with in a desperate attempt to drink some bath water. That broke my heart. Since he couldn't eat, he resorted to sleeping. His 3-4 hours of naps stretched into 6.



He stayed home from church on Sunday, and seemed to be doing much better. He was more energetic and playful, and hadn't had a bad episode, so we tried bland solids that evening. Monday morning, it was back again, so we went back to the doctor and did another day of clear fluids. Only problem, Jay was now refusing pedialyte in any form. He also wouldn't take any fluid in a sippy cup or bottle. He wanted to eat real food and refused to be on a liquid diet. The doctor suggested Jello, since it dissolves into a clear fluid and gives him the illusion of being able to eat. While it took Jay a while to get used to the texture, he eventually took to the new dessert.
Wednesday and Thursday have proven better days for our little Jay, and he has more energy now and is back to eating solids 3 times and having only 1 bath per day. He is still waking up at least once at night, and won't sleep in past 6am (usually closer to 5 am), so we'll have to work on getting him back to sleeping all the way through now that he isn't starving at 3am. He still gets kind of whiny during the day and wants to be held a lot, but I think that might be separation anxiety starting to kick in rather than still being sick. Who knows. But when he's happy, boy is he happy. Hope this picture and video make you happy, too.

A Walk in the Park

This is the little playground/park area next to our house. Jason and I went there today to play.


Jason wore his sandals, and even walked in them. I usually don't put shoes on him, so when I do, he takes them off because he's not used to it. The fact that he actually walked around in some was picture worthy in my opinion.

He loves playing in the sand and watching his hand (and mommy's toes) disappear in it.

Riding on the little rocking horse they had.

What a big boy!

Just being cute, as always.

Sometimes when he's walking around or standing, he'll just throw his hands up in the air, like he's exasperated with life or something. It's hilarious. It's probably for balance, but it doesn't look like he's wobbling at all, so I think it's just going to have to be chalked up on the quirk board.

The park doesn't have baby swings, but I let Jason try the big boy swing out by himself and he loved it. We don't love how big he looks sitting in it though, what happened to our little baby?!



This is a video I took of him walking; he's quite adept at it now, especially considering he was wearing clunky sandals and walked on sand. He has also gotten the waving hello and good-bye thing down really well, and he is even trying to verbally say "bye" now as well. We think it's adorable. Hope you enjoy it.

A Super Halloween

In honor of this year's costumes, I designed and carved this little baby.
Dustin spent quite a while picking out this design, and even longer carving all the intricate details of the pattern entitled "Rhythm and Boos".
Jason dressed as Superman, thanks to some PJs he got as a baby gift from the class Dustin student taught back in CA.
Jason was quite intrigued by this giant orange ball we had in the house.
He we are, quite the super family at our church's Trunk or Treat party on the 30th. In case you can't tell, Dustin is Clark Kent, transforming into Superman. I was supposed to be Lois Lane, though I got more than one person guessing I was Super Nanny, which fits the theme anyway, so it was all good.
Jason didn't want to hold his blue pumpkin, even though mommy picked it out just to match his outfit. Oh well.
Now that's a super kiss!
The Trunk or Treat had a chili cook off, and even Jason got to sample a few bites.

Jason enjoyed sitting in our decorated trunk, waiting for the trunk or treating to begin.
Afterward, Jason was in sugar high heaven as he got to eat candy for the first time. Watermelon flavored lollipop drool was all over the place, and he cried for quite awhile after we took that sucker away.
On the 31st, my parents and sister Katie with her husband Chris came over for dinner. Baby Jay enjoyed trying on Grandpa's three cornered hat.
After dinner, Jay got back in his costume for more trick or treating, and Grandma and Grandpa dressed up for it, too. Grandpa is a historically accurate Mountain Man, and Grandma is "under a rest".
Not wanting to walk in the Lois Lane shoes I had found, I stole Dustin's superman shirt for trick or treating while he stayed home to pass out Candy with Chris.
Jason wanted to be under a rest too. We figure it's a crime to be that cute.
He was allowed to enjoy in another lollipop that night, surrounded by the loot that the adults gladly helped him eat.

Hope you all had a safe and Happy Halloween just like us.

Updates on Jason

Hello faithful followers of the Hemsath blog. I have been getting numerous requests to finally post something new, so here I am, obliging our fans. Really, only two out of state family members made the request, but I like to think the rest of you missed your fresh updates as well, so let's get down to business.

We officially closed on our house on 1930 W. Vineyard Plains in San Tan Valley as of Tuesday October 13th. There were quite a few hiccups along the way, but it all worked out in the end and we love our new home. I haven't taken any new pictures of the home yet because I haven't finished unpacking and decorating yet. But look at the post from Sept 14th for a video tour and a photo of the front of the house. More will come on that in the future.

Now for some updates on what you really care about -- Jason! He is getting so big and learning so quickly. Here he is on October 13th, when he turned 11 months. He is huge! We can't believe he will be turning one year in a few weeks. If anyone from out of state is going to be in AZ for Thanksgiving and wants to come to his birthday party, we're thinking of having it the day after Thanksgiving, so let me know if you want to come and I"ll add you to the evite!


This is on his 11 month mark as well. The onesie is from his neina, and couldn't be more appropriate, since Jason just got his first molar this month. Teething really does bite!

It started with his ring stacking toy. Jason finally figured out how to stack the rings on the pole. Since then he has been a pro at figuring out how to put little nerf balls through the holes in the rings, how to fit objects inside his stacking cups, etc. We love to watch the wheels turn as he figures all these new toys out.
Jason has also figured out how to push our buttons. No, he's not crying at night anymore. I got him sleeping through the night again now that we're in our new home. But our remote control buttons, cell phone buttons, DVD player buttons, you name it. If the button pushing results in a noise, a light, or mom and dad whining "Jason!", all the better. Here he is with a toy cell phone at the escrow office while we waited to sign papers.
Jason still loves to give kisses, wave hello and good-bye as well as give high fives. Here he is high-fiving Grandma Liz at the Phoenix Zoo, a trip in which the kids in strollers held his attention better than any of the animals did. Next time, I'll just take him to the mall.
My latest endeavor is to try and let Jason feed himself with a spoon. He does lots of finger foods, but he is constantly wanting to take the spoon out of my hand and hold it himself. He has to learn someday, right? When I first set the bowl of food on his tray and left the spoon in there for him to grab, he didn't know what to do. He kept staring at me as if to say "But as soon as I touch it, you'll take it away from me." With some encouragement, he picked up the spoon and with a curious smile, tried to bring the filled spoon to his mouth. This was the result.

On October 10th, I came home from a girl's night out with my mom and aunts, only to have Dustin tell me that while I was out, Jason took his first two steps. Thankfully, he did it again the next day at my parent's house so we all got to share in the joy of watching him learn and progress. We even got him on video walking to grandpa. Hope you enjoy!