Trooper turned 15 months old yesterday. Unfortunately, it was a terrible day for him as he's the sickest I've ever seen him. Poor little guy woke up Monday night with Croup; he didn't even sound like himself. He'd let out a few barking coughs then would get so worked up that he could barely breath. We talked to an on-call nurse who told us to take him into the ER since he was having so much trouble breathing. Trooper was so tired and unbelievably uncooperative (not that I blame him, but it's strange how strong and wiggly this 20-pound little boy can be while 3 adults are trying to hold him down.) Anytime a nurse or doctor would come into the room, he'd immediately turn away from them and start screaming. It took more than three tries to get his vitals and I won't even go into the fiasco of trying to look in his ears and throat. Anyways... they gave him some steroids to open up his throat and we came home at 2am. Now he's dealing with the fever, cold, and earache that usually accompany Croup. It's the first time since he was a newborn that he actually sits still on my lap and falls asleep on me. (I'm kind of loving that!) He's usually too busy to even look at the TV, but the only thing that has kept him from crying the past two days have been cuddling with mom or dad, his blankies, and watching some Curious George or Arthur on NetFlix. It's cute how much he's been loving on/needing his blanket "muk" these past couple days. We'll see how long that continues.
Other than that, the past few months have flown by and been so much fun. Trooper learns so fast and it's fun to watch. His latest thing is climbing. He climbs on anything he possibly can, even if its a small box that will get him just a little bit off the ground and give him a tiny thrill. Luckily, he's got great balance. His new favorite thing to climb on is the kitchen chairs and, if I forget to move the chairs away, the kitchen table. He's learned to walk, crawl and slide backwards, and also to turn in circles. So we see all of that quite often. He loves showers, baths, going through grandma's cabinets, and like I said before, his "muk." He hates having his teeth brushed. He talks a ton and often has in-depth conversations with us in his own language. He's 10th percentile for weight at 19 lbs. 15 oz. and 50th percentile for height at 31 inches long. The following lists may be boring to you, but I want to remember, so feel free to skip to the pictures if you'd like.
At 15 months, Trooper says:
Mama
Daddy
more
milk
apple
cracker
cookie
ball
cheese
please
brush (toothbrush)
hi
bye
ow
yuck
yummy
eye
no
whoa
wow
pretty
book
Jesus
ready..
..go!
yeah
shoes
what?
uh-oh
eyes
nose
He signs:
more
all done
milk
please
cracker
apple
cheese
grape
banana
And makes the sounds of:
a lion
a dog
a cow
a monkey
an elephant
a car/truck
and does a perfect fake sneeze
Now for some pictures.
Happy cousins eating lunch. These two have become great friends.
Playing peek-a-boo.
Learning to use a spoon.
Loving some nutella.
Sick day:(