Thursday, 25 October, 2002

Yesterday I don’t think the temperatures rose about 30 degrees.  It snowed some last night and the night before.  Misha has been sick since Monday night.  When I put her to bed, she seemed fine, but an hour later she woke up crying, and an hour after that, and then we were awake until about 2 when she finally went to sleep.  Fortunately, she slept a lot during the day on Tuesday, but only slept for an hour yesterday.  I hope that the rest of us can stay healthy.  My throat is kind of sore, so I hope that I can beat it.

Misha’s vocabulary is improving all the time.  She says please and thank you and is learning you’re welcome and sorry.  If I say to her, “Can you say...” and then add a word, she will usually say it.  She is really good at saying purple.

Today I had to go to the hospital and have a radioactive iodine uptake test done.  I was at the hospital this morning to take two capsules and then had to return this afternoon for a scan of my thyroid that took about 45 minutes.  I have to go back again tomorrow morning for the final scan and then wait again for a doctor’s appointment to find out the results.  I don’t enjoy all of this waiting.  It is nice on days like this when Chris is able to stay at home with the girls.  It would have been impossible to take them with me and have them behave the whole time I was there this afternoon.

Grandpa Kline came to visit last Saturday afternoon through Monday afternoon.  We hadn’t seen him since May and the girls have certainly changed a lot since then.  He took us out to dinner on Saturday evening at Three Margaritas in Longmont.  Misha was not very patient while there and bothered some of the other people around us.  Sorry. 


Saturday was a nice day for me.  When Chris left to go pick up his dad at the airport, I went into Longmont to a craft fair.  I met a friend there, but neither of us bought anything.  I have been trying to do some decorating of our house and even made a valance for the kitchen window.  When Chris saw how nicely it turned out, he suggested that I should make curtains for the living room as well.  After the craft fair, I went to some other stores to get decorating ideas and to find some candles.  I was able to spend four hours on my own, and it was nice.  I need to do it more often.

Amy pooped in the potty on Sunday.  All of a sudden, she came running into the study, “Daddy come look!!”  He followed her into the bathroom and was very surprised.  I came after and was much impressed.  Sadly, he left the mess for me to clean up and there was poop in the potty, on the floor, and in her panties.  At least she had tried.  I am soooooo proud of her.  She wears panties now when we go out shopping and is good about telling us when she needs to go.  She will say, “I’m peeing!!”  When you hear that, usually you have a couple of minutes before she actually goes, but it must feel as though it is coming fast because she is pretty urgent about it.  (By the way, she got her bracelet for pooping in the potty.)

Grandpa Kline came to Sacrament Meeting with us and then came home after that.  We went in two separate cars.  Chris taught the Sunday School class and the kids were pretty frustrating.  We were talking about Christ and they could care less.  They were passing notes, talking and causing a lot of disruptions.  They are a pretty discouraging bunch of kids, well, most of them anyway.  I talked to the bishop after church in my Temple Recommend Interview and he was equally frustrated with the guys.   They need a lot of work.

When we finally arrived home, I got busy getting dinner together.  I made a turkey with most of the trimmings.  It was Canadian Thanksgiving a week and a half ago, plus I know that Grandpa Kline loves a turkey dinner.  It was yummmmmmy, if I do say so myself.

Chris and his dad worked in the back yard on Monday digging a trench for the sprinkler system.  Chris rented a trencher that got the work done in a couple of hours, but it was so nice that he had his dad’s help.  We dropped Larry off at the airport around 4 pm and headed back home, stopping at Walmart in Brighton to pick up a few things.

Thursday, 17 October, 2002

Amy is doing so well with the potty.  I have found that for her to use it, she has to wear panties.  If she has on a diaper, she forgets or ignores the feeling.  Today, she woke up in the morning with a diaper, and I put one on her for her nap.  Otherwise, she was in panties all day long with no accidents.  She has made improvements by leaps and bounds, and I am so proud of her.  Now we just need to inspire her to poop in the potty as well.  I told her that if she did, she would get a bracelet.  Motivating with rewards seems to work so well for her.

She has taken to saying “yessiree” lately and I added bob on the end of it so now she also says “yessiree bob” when she answers yes.  It is pretty cute.  She is growing up so quickly.  She can now get dressed all by herself if I set her clothes out for her.

Misha is quite a character.  I went to get her out of bed after her nap this morning and was pretty shocked when I opened the door.  She had tried to take off her shirt but had managed to get it over and behind her head with her arms still in the sleeves.  She had removed her socks, pants and diaper and was jumping around her bed when I walked in.  Fortunately, the diaper was warm with pee so she didn’t pee all over the bed.  What a rascal!  I wished that I had had a camera with me and even took one with me this afternoon when I went to get her thinking that she would do the same thing again.  She was fully clothed.

Sadly though, she is hit and miss with her afternoon naps.  If I put her down and she doesn’t go to sleep, I leave her up there for about an hour.  Not sure what she does the whole time besides make a lot of noise and call “mom” every so often.

A month ago, I had some blood work done for my yearly physical.  The results came back questionable with regards to my Thyroid Stimulating Hormone.  It indicated that I might have hyperthyroidism.  In order to make sure the test was accurate, I had to wait a month to have the TSH retested along with the some other stuff.  Everything was normal except for the TSH which indicates that I have Subclinical Hyperthyroidism, which is basically the beginning of hyperthyroidism.  I will need to see an endocrinologist and am waiting for them to call me back to schedule an appointment.  I would say that this has disrupted my life some in not knowing and wondering what kind of difference it will make to me.  It is a condition that runs in my family on my mother’s side-my mom had such severe problems that a portion of her thyroid needed to be removed.  I guess right now I will just have to wait and see and try not to worry too much.

I found a pair of boots a couple of weeks ago that used to be Amy’s.  They never fit her in the winter months for her to wear them.  I tried them on Misha to see if they would fit her and she wore them all day long.  I took them off when she had a nap, and she was quite upset with me.  The next day she found them again and brought them to me to put on her.  She always likes to be wearing something.  My mom gave her a pair of yellow happy face slippers that she wears or she simply wears her shoes.


Monday, 7 October, 2002





Amy peed in the potty last night.  She was so proud of herself.  I have been working diligently with her for the past two weeks since returning from Canada.  She started out with just one drop in the potty but I encouraged her to keep trying.  I knew from past experience last week that she had more in her little bladder.  Last week, she peed a drop and said she was finished.  I made the mistake of only putting panties on her.  She peed all over the floor.

Chris was talking to his parents at the time and she was so excited to tell them that she had peed in the potty.  After that, we called my parents.  The potty training book that mom gave Amy has really helped.

This morning I trimmed the back and sides of Misha’s hair.  She squirms a lot, so I don’t know that I got it all exactly straight and even, but I tried.

Chris’ Grandma-Grandma Ball-died last Thursday morning.  She had fallen a couple of weeks ago and broken her hip and has been going down hill since then.  It was kind of a relief for her sons however that she went as quickly as she did and didn’t have to suffer.  She wasn’t eating and wasn’t even coherent much of the time.  The burial is tomorrow and a memorial service is on Sunday.