Friday, October 31, 2008

Thanksgiving on Halloween

Today, we are celebrating Thanksgiving.

Ms. Thaing and her brother, T-Boy, are visiting for the week.

Our menu consists of:

Turkey Ballotine
Green Beans
Wild Rice Stuffing
Butternut Squash Soup
Pumpkin Pie
and last but absolutely not least
Pecan Pie

Yumm!!!

Hopefully I'll remember to take some pictures!

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

The ugly truth

I am a mean jealous person.



I am.



Maybe you never knew it (maybe you did).



Oh, and I'm bitter. Baby, I am one bitter person.



Where is all this coming from?



My sister in law is pregnant. She didn't know. She wasn't trying. In fact, she was not trying. Her son is well, a difficult child. He's just way different than Bubba Joe - who enjoys reading books and drawing and being creative and playing the piano and running around.



Oh, and she's almost done with her first trimester before she even suspects that she's pregnant.



And I hate her.



There.



I said it.



I hate her.



We busted our asses. We've been through hell and back with Bubba Joe's pregnancy. I can't even begin to tell you the number of times we went back and forth as to whether to try again. I mean, the risks may be low, but they're there. They're higher, than say, my sister in law's.



I mean, at some point, isn't there a risk that I may lose it all? My life? My child's life? My Bubba Joe?



And there she is, not even trying and finding herself pregnant. No prenatals taken before getting pregnant. No high-risk pregnancy for her.



But for me.



It's all there for me.



I don't want to be reminded of how inadequate my body is during pregnancy.



I'm reminded of that daily when I have to take my BP 3x. Or when I poke my finger to draw blood and check my sugar levels. Or of all the many appointments with doctors to keep an overview on my health.



And there she is - barely 9 weeks behind me.



And I feel mean and hurtful and spiteful and bitter.



I hate preeclampsia.

Monday, October 27, 2008

It's amazing to me ...

but I really come up with quite a few stunning blog posts in the middle of the night.

And by the time I wake up, they're long gone.

I'm pretty sure the next blog I write (excepting this one in which I'm writing about nothing) will be about things I like about living here in Germany. I don't think I've really discussed that much.

BTW - I voted last week. My first time voting overseas. Quite an experience. I liked it!

:)

Saturday, October 18, 2008

The Preeclampsia Foundation - educating families

By now, most of you know that I'm very passionate about preeclampsia education.

Preeclampsia robbed me of any ideas I had for a normal, healthy birth. Preeclampsia is what I blame for Bubba Joe's ongoing health issues.

A few months after Bubba Joe came home from the NICU, I found the Preeclampsia Organization. They are an online support group - but they are also so much more than that. Founded by, and supported by, top researchers and victems of the disease, they've produced the following video. Please check it out. And please share it with any woman you know who is pregnant or considering becoming pregnant.

As GI Joe once said (at least I think it was him!) knowledge is power.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W2g_WJDrogo

Duelmener Wildpferd

Fall has arrived and unlike last year, the trees are actually showing some reds. BJD, Bubba Joe and I today decided to go and visit the Duelmen Wild Horses - one of the only things that Duelmen is well-known for in Germany.

These horses are slightly smaller than modern horses. And from what I read online, they are considered endangered. Their genetics goes back hundreds of years and they have not been mixed with any other horse breed.

They are stunning.

Annually, the horses are round-up and you can buy tickets. But as we just found out this week, the tickets for next spring's round-up are pretty much sold out - unless you want to stand for the entire 4 hour show ... which of course, we don't.

Bubba Joe enjoyed visiting with the horses ... though he had just as much fun walking through the field behind us and stomping on the dirt mounds the local maulwurfs had dug up (something he and his dad do often in our backyard).
It cost us 2.50 Euro per adult entrance fee. They're supposed to charge 1.50 Euro per child, but they guy didn't. He was more interested in asking BJD about our Citroen, which BJD was more than happy to talk about! They are only open until November 1st, on Friday's and Saturday's, and only if the weather is nice. Wow. Those are a lot of restrictions - especially considering the weather here is more unpredictable than that in NE Ohio!!!

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Breathing Treatments

Okay, so this is a week old already, but I wanted to share a few pics of Bubba Joe getting his breathing treatments ...


Where'dya get those glasses?



Sunday, October 12, 2008

Random Facts Meme

Okay. I'm a sucker. I saw this on Yelli's blog a few weeks ago and have been trying to decide when to write (and what to write).

Here are six random facts about me:

1) When I was a little girl, I was terrified of the dark. I shared a room with my sister for many years and if she would get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, I would wake up and cry until she came back. I'm still a bit freaked out about the dark, but I try to be a "big girl" now.

2) I have naturally curly hair. Back in the 80s, when perms were popular, I begged my mom to get a perm just to be cool.

3) As strong-willed and driven as I am, I am a big chicken. I don't like to stand up for myself (or anyone else) but guilt overcomes me and I just do it.

4) When I first met Bubba Joe's Dad (aka BJD), I thought he was boring-looking and not very interesting. Three months later, I couldn't stop thinking about it. To this day, I find him fascinating and intriguing.

5) My undergrad is in Applied Music because I chickened out of my senior piano performance. I have a minor in Geology. And a few years ago, I finished my MBA in International Management. I still have no idea what I want to be when I grow up.

6) I am NOT a patient person. Okay, so most of you who know me personally know this. But I'm not patient. And I'm really not a nice person either - I've always enjoyed making fun of people (without them knowing, of course!)

I'm supposed to tag people to forward this on, but I'm still not sure how to do that. Instead, if you want, do this meme and follow the rules:

1. Link to the person who tagged you.2. Post the rules on the blog.3. Write six random things about yourself.4. Tag six people at the end of your post.5. Let each person know they have been tagged.6. Let the tagger know when your entry is up.

Ouch! (warning, may be TMI)

TMI = too much information

So far, my pregnancy has been progessing well, as expected.

That is, up until yesterday.

(and here's where the TMI will come into play ...)

I went to the bathroom and was horrified when things just did NOT move! I mean, I spent a good 1/2 hour sitting there, chatting it up with my mom, just figuring things were slow. Nope.

They were not slow, they were stopped.

So I just sat and relaxed, trying to let things come. I drank water, ate prunes, ate a bit of yogurt with flax seeds ... all things that have worked in the past. I then drank some non-clear apple juice.

Finally I begged BJD to go to the pharmacy and get me something, anything, to make things move.

Then Bubba Joe woke up.

Ugh.

Things did eventually, well, come out ... somewhat. But my butt is sore and I can tell I've still got a ways to go.

I'm thinking it might be my new prenatals. Hey! Does anyone know what it means ... wait, let me back up ... the prenatals list stuff in either mg or what looks like the greek mu symbol and g for grams. The iron is in this greek letter and g format. What is that??? How does that convert to mg? (I'm thinking it's the new prenatal that has me all, um, yeah, you get it.)

Friday, October 10, 2008

We're off ...

well, at least we're up. BJD took today off, since last Friday (a holiday here) he was working in Hungary.

The boys are in the shower, I'm chillin' out checking my BP, and then it's breakfast and glasses for Bubba Joe!

I'm curious to see what selections for kids they have ... hopefully we'll get him some cool black plastic rimmed framed - just like his dad's!

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

... and the verdict is ...

Bubba Joe needs glasses.

After many many many attempts at him looking through the eye-measuring-machine-thingee-that-has-a-balloon-in-it-that-Bubba-Joe-didn't-care-about, we got him to look through it.

And he needs glasses.

We're home now.

He's watching dinosaurs (land before time).

And I'm trying to relax.

So much for checking my BP 3x daily, much less my sugar. That's gone out the window since Bubba Joe's been sick.

Hopefully we'll get to order the glasses this week ... and hopefully he'll enjoy wearing his own glasses as much as he does mine or his dad's.

Monday, October 6, 2008

Broken DVD player

And we're just too lazy to send it back to Amazon for repair.

But I promise we'll do it tomorrow ... or the next day ... at least by this Friday when BJD is off because he worked last Friday (German Reunification Day - major holiday here).

In the meantime, the awesome penguin movie I just purchased from Amazon UK will have to wait - all 3 of our laptops are permanently set to region 1 - for DVDs from the US.

We used the DVD player for all german DVDs (which I think includes all Euro DVDs).

Now it's off to bed ... big day tomorrow.

We wake up early, give Bubba Joe 3 sets of eyedrops to numb his eyes then off to the eye doctor to see if he needs glasses. Life just keeps getting well, more fun. :)

Sunday, October 5, 2008

Oh, what a week it's been.

We knew it ... I mean, we knew it.

After our WEBMU meetup last week in Bremen, we knew Bubba Joe would get sick.

You see, being a preemie parent doesn't end when the child is big enough or old enough ... at least not for us. Being a preemie parent is what kept me house-bound for nearly 10 months, numerous trips to the doctor and even a few late-night trips to the emergency room. And why? Because dear Bubba Joe doesn't just get the sniffles. He has only once that I can think of in the last 29 months had what I would call a simple cold - one that didn't turn quickly into an ear infection (or burst eardrum - yeah, that was real fun with a 4 month old) or breathing difficulties).

But, we know that he's getting older and the only way to really build up his immune system is well, to expose him to germs.

At 10 months, he started going out to dinner with us (and grabbing waitresses butts too - thank God he's a cutie!). He still had colds and ear infections and breathing difficulties, but we exposed him.

So it has come as no surprise when just this past week, after running around with 3 other kiddies (having TONS of fun I might add) and more importantly (at least in the case of the germs) crawling around the floors of restaurants on his hands and knees, Bubba Joe has come down with yet another cold.

And BJD and I have learned a few very important lessons about medical treatment in Germany. BJD was in Hungary this week for work - from Thursday to Friday. Bubba Joe had a cold in the beginning of the week and we started breathing treatments as preventative. (From 1 year of age up to his 2nd birthday, he received 3 breathing treatments daily as preventative - when he was sick, it was every 4 hours. I consider us "experts".)

But, as you may have guessed, with BJD out of town, things got worse. And fast.

Me, having lost all confidence in my German language abilities, asked BJD to call, from Hungary, Henry's peds office. They were on vacation. He called the on-call docs office. They were also on vacation. (It is important to note that BJD was calling on Thursday - German Reunification Day - a major holiday here in Germany.) He called the Notartzt (Not = emergency, artzt = doctor). They said if he was having such issues it was best to go to them (in the hospital) to get checked out.

I didn't want to go to the hospital. Certainly not without BJD. Not yet at least. Bubba Joe's breathing was troubled, but he wasn't having retractions (really struggling visably) yet.

My SIL got me in to see a doc here in town. He was older and commented on Bubba Joe's name. :) He was nice and gave us a prescription for cough syrup and said the best thing for a parent to do is expose their kids to germs. (Dude - I agree completely. But when *every* single time we expose him lands us on steroids for breathing problems, I gotta problem with exposing him!)

By Friday, BJD came home very late. Bubba Joe was having retractions. We contemplated taking Bubba Joe in at 11:30 pm or taking the wait and see approach.

We waited.

Saturday, we got up and were still contemplating - I knew he just needing some stronger medicine for his breathing treatments. I did not think he needed cough syrup. Unfortunately, we had used up the stronger stuff a few months ago and forgot to ask his ped for a new prescription.

By early afternoon, I looked at BJD and said we're going. Mama's instincts have never once been wrong ... seriously. Not once.

So BJD and I heatedly discuss which hospital to go to. The Notartzt recommended the hospital in Luedinghausen - where his ped is. I wanted to go to Datteln - where his ped recommended a long time ago when we asked what if and where to go.

We went to Luedinghausen. Bubba Joe fell asleep on the way there. And slept up until we walked in to see the doc. The ER doc was internal medicine only and had no clue how to deal with a screaming child who didn't want anyone to look in his ears. He advised us to go to a hospital that specialized in children - such as the one in Datteln. So off we went.

Datteln was another 15 minutes away. And it was awesome!

As soon as you walk in, you register. While BJD was registering, Bubba Joe and I had fun playing in the big boat and then with the animals on the wall (elephant, hippo, bird, etc.).

Then we had to take the paperwork, walk outside, around the corner to door #1. Seriously, to door #1. We walked in and were immediately in an examination room!

The doctor there obviously knew how to handle kids and took advantage of Bubba Joe's crying to check out his throat. He has, once again, a mild ear infection. She also gave us a prescription for a steroid suppository for his breathing and a different type of cough syrup. She said to give the suppository first, wait, then give the cough syrup.

BJD and I argued about who would give it - I don't really do butts, much more than cleaning them. And I honestly try to avoid that if someone else is around that can.

I won. During Bubba Joe's diaper change, pop went the suppository and within 1 hour later, his wheezing, the rattling noises, the coughing ... well, it was all pretty much gone. Honest. Gone.

So far, so good. No breathing treatments today. We did give him the cough syrup this morning and he's gotten a bit more of an appetite.

We are going to his ped for a follow-up tomorrow. But let me tell you, how awesome that some butt medicine worked SO fast.

Oh yeah - our ped gave us three levels of breathing treatments for Bubba Joe. The first is what we use on a regular basis - and is more of a preventative. The second is when he's wheezing and is mildly stronger - it also has to be stored in the fridge once opened and has a very short shelf life. The last is for emergencies - I found it today. The exact same thing the Datteln ER doc gave us. For her, it wasn't an emergency but was manageable - with a follow-up visit to his ped on Monday. For our ped - that was an emergency.

Lesson learned.

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Oktoberfest Rezept Needed!!! HELP!

I have a dear friend back in the States who's attending a party this Saturday.

She is requesting a high-end(ish) Oktoberfest recipe that she can take to the potluck.

Coming from cow-manure country, er, I mean Duelmen, we don't really do much so far as I can tell with Oktoberfest.

Any ideas???

Oh yeah, and she's requesting something without potatoes.

Thanks in advance!!!

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