The Adventures of Jumping Jude

Jude is a fun, high-maintenance kid.  He never runs out of things to say and loves to interrupt adult conversation.  Often he’ll interrupt just to interrupt and when he is acknowledged he might say, “Nevermind” or “I forgot” or “I thought you’d never stop talking.”  We’re working on that.  Jude loves playing in the front yard and riding bike.  He always hopes that his friends from across the street will see him and come outside too.  He hates coming inside and always whines or cries when it is time to come inside.  Jude loves to play “pow” with foam swords and catch with various objects we find around the house (e.g., we play catch the ketchup with fast food ketchup packets).  Jude enjoys wrestling and getting spun around, reading, writing me emails at work asking me if he can have a treat (getting an email from Jude is always a highlight of my day), playing computer games, watching “English shows” rather than the German cartoons that he normally watches and making messes and not cleaning them up.

The Adventures of Leaping Levi

Levi is really too mobile, smart and curious for his own good. He started walking at 9 months and attempts any trick that Jude tries. Levi is always getting himself into trouble. A couple weeks ago while I was at work, Andy had the front door propped open and the screen door shut but not locked. Levi opened the screen door and wandered outside. Thankfully, big brother Jude saved the day by tracking down his Daddy to tell him.  We’ve found Levi sitting in the sink in our master bathroom (he must have climbed up there using the vanity chair).  He also frequently climbs up our bar-stool sized kitchen chairs and plays on the kitchen table.  He’ll even attempt tricks like balancing on the top of the sofa.  Levi still is a huge fan of computers, remote controls and cell phones.  I typically will let him play with phones or remotes because I don’t like hearing the poor darling cry, but Levi knows that when his Daddy comes in the room, he had better ditch the evidence and run.  He’ll throw a remote control on the floor and run away as fast as he can when Andy comes in the room or he’ll voluntarily hand the contraband over to Andy.

Update on the Olsons

It has been forever since we wrote.  Part of the reason for that is that Andy has several other blogs he maintains and would prefer to spend his time on and I’ve been working crazy hours (at least 6 days a week) all year.  I don’t have time for sleeping, shaving my legs or certainly writing on a blog.

Being a working mom  of 2 busy boys who like to be constantly entertained and adored and also being responsible for keeping a house clean and organized is a huge responsibility and I’m pretty much stressed out 100% of the time.  I got even more stressed out at the end of December when I learned that I had gotten pregnant.  I was bleeding and cramping badly and figured I was miscarrying another baby.  I was really surprised when the ultrasound tech said that she detected a heartbeat.  I was sure that the baby would be dead.  But, we got the good news that the baby was alive and that the bleeding and cramping was related to a subchorionic hemorrhage in my uterus.  That increased the risk of miscarriage but the hemorrhage resolved itself over time and my baby survived it.  So, now I only had to worry about how we could manage all these kids since this new baby and Levi would be only 1-1/2 years apart.

At some point, we got used to the idea of another baby and then we got excited.  We had another ultrasound a few weeks also and learned we are having another boy.  I just hope that Levi and the new baby won’t be so close to each other that they leave Jude out and I hope little Levi (as the middle child) will get enough attention.

Of course at the back (or front) of my head at all times is whether Jude’s tumor will come back and what his future will be like.  We were relieved to learned last week after his regular 4-month MRI that the tumor is still gone.  We are still waiting for the results of the blood work, but I’m not expecting any changes.  What a relief for now.

More Chaos

Levi can keep us hopping and I had to place 2 calls to Poison Control in the last 5 days on account of him. On Tuesday, I made the mistake of feeding Jude his anti-seizure medicine in some lemonade in a sippy cup. Levi got to it before Jude and gladly sucked down half of it and then got furious at me when I took it away. Luckily, Poison Control informed me there were no side effects other than sleepiness. Given it was nighttime, I was sort of hopeful that he’d suffer from the side effect and actually sleep through the night for the first time in his life. But, no such luck.

Then, today, I left the boys’ sight for a minute and when I returned, I noticed Jude had spilled his orange Jell-O all over Levi’s new pillow pet and Levi was crying and had some mysterious substance in his mouth. Then I found a heavily drooled on airwick airfreshener that plugs into the wall on the floor by Levi. I called for back-up (Andy) and then called Poison Control. Again, thankfully, no treatment was needed other than rinsing out his mouth and giving him drinks.

Little Levi

I feel that Levi really get the scraps. The world sort of revolves around Jude, which is the way Jude likes it. Levi is an adorable, charming, smiley little guy. He’s 11 months old. He’s been taking steps for 2 months and walking now. He was a cute little vampire for a short period with the 2 teeth on the inside of the incisors as his only top teeth, but now the middle front teeth have come in. His 1st birthday is coming up so fast.

The Know-It-All

Today after church, Jude really cracked me up. A mom of a new kid in the nursery came to pick up her kid. He was wearing a name tag that said “Matt” on it. She said something like, “Matthew, it’s time to go.” Jude piped in correcting her by saying, “His name is not Matthew.” When she disagreed with Jude and confirmed that her son’s name was indeed Matthew, Jude backed up his understanding by noting something like, “Look at his [name] tag.” Funny boy. He’s a literal reader like me.  And, it’s pretty funny that he wasn’t just going to take her word for it, but rather presented his evidence to the contrary.  A lawyer in the making?

“I’d rather be a monkey than a human!”

Ever since he became a toddler, Jude has been hard to get in the bath and almost equally hard to get out of the bath, because he ends up having so much fun. But, after his brain surgery, his head was sensitive for quite awhile and it’s been a huge struggle to get him in the bath and an even bigger struggle to wash his hair. Just the other day, when I was trying to convince him to take a bath, he said, knowing that monkeys just pick the dirt out of each other’s hair, “I’d rather be a monkey than a human!”

Jude’s Bathroom Issues

This is mostly blackmail material for when he’s a teenager, in case he gets out of control.

This is almost a daily occurrence. Jude disappears for a while, and then I hear the following screams:
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In case you can’t understand what he’s saying:

Jude:
Wipe my butt please!
Wipe my butt please!
Wipe my butt please!
WIPE…MY…BUTT…PLEASE!!!
Andy:
What?
Jude:
Wipe my butt please, I went pee and poop.

What can I say, at least he’s polite enough to say please!

“I think I’m going to die of sickness.”

Maybe Jude takes after his Mommy and is a bit of a drama king (which is totally fine with me since it makes him entertaining and anything but boring).   Tonight after throwing up and uncontrollable coughing Jude said, “I think I’m going to die of sickness.”  Poor sweet darling!

Jude’s Hearing Results

The hearing exam was the last of the many exams that Jude had to take. It was this morning. He passed, in spite of his respiratory sickness. Now, I can only hope that we all start feeling better soon and that we can stay healthy for awhile. That way, Jude could wait 3 more months before needing to go to the doctor again (his next quarterly MRI is in 3 months). That would be a welcome return to normalcy for the poor little boy.

I still find it so hard to believe that Jude has brain cancer. Between my responsibilities and work and home, I don’t feel like I’ve had the chance to work this all through in my head.