Thursday, November 3, 2011

"Hey, that kid was looking in my candy bag!"

-If you came trick-or-treating at our house this year, that is what you might have heard the other kids exclaiming as they walked away (one kid did rather loudly).

We had a great Halloween this year! Holidays just become more and more fun as Cade gets older and really understands what is going on. Cade is constantly cracking us up with his friendly and goofy personality, and that certainly came out this Halloween. He loved trick-or-treating, but he sure loved passing out the candy to all the hundreds (yes, I said hundreds!) of trick-or-treaters who came to our door even more. He had to talk to everyone, comment on everyone's costume, help hand out candy, look in the kids candy bags as he put candy in (or just as they were standing there waiting for candy), and just bounce off the walls with excitement. Some things you would have heard from Cade if you came trick-or-treating at our house would have been:
  • (To everyone walking on the sidewalk), "Hey! Hey! You comin?! You comin?!" And as they walked up to the door- "Say trick-or-treat!".
  • "Oooo, you kind of scary!!"
  • "You got lots of nice treats!"
  • As everyone left- "HAPPY HALLOWEEN!" or "see you soon!"
My crazy goofball on Halloween. Can't you tell he's beaming with pride because of his Thomas costume? He was so excited to wear that thing.

Cade did have a hard time with getting freaked out at times. He would cry when kids wore scary masks. He eventually somewhat got over it when one really sweet kid told him he wasn't going to hurt him and took off his mask. Then the wheels in Cade's head started turning. He also was scared to death when he passed by some motion censored scary thing in someone's bushes when he was trick-or-treating. Chase said Cade's reaction was pretty hilarious when he ran away and cried big tears.

Adorable boys

My precious pumpkin. He is quite the smiler:)

Our loot to pass out this year. We barely had enough. Because our neighborhood is so insane, I started shopping the candy deals at the very beginning of October and spanned my purchases out over the whole month. I saved over $90 on all of this. I also kept a piece of paper by the door to help me count all the trick-or-treaters this year. Things got pretty crazy at times so I missed quite a few, but from what I wrote down, we had over 340!!! Thankfully, towards the end my mom came over and was able to help me count, and we had 43 just in one door opening!

This big group made a big pirate ship on a trailer and all dressed up as pirates and drove it around trick-or-treating. I thought it was awesome. They were singing pirate songs and had pirate-y music going. Click on the picture and you can see the look on Cade's face as he was running away. He was scared because they had something making cannonball sounds.

And just for fun:


Now, Cade keeps talking about wanting to go trick-or-treating. Gotta wait a whole year to do it again, buddy.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

Fun Saturdays

Lately, the Layton clan has been trying to do some family fun stuff together on Saturdays. Since life is kind of crazy right now and Chase is busy with work and school during the week, it's important for us to spend this time together. Sometimes it's low key, and sometimes we go somewhere fun. There were 3 good Saturdays in a row that we were able to do something fun. Hooray for getting out of the house!

One Saturday it was Free Museum Day, so we went to The Space and Rocket Center. It's really sad that I've lived in Huntsville almost my entire life and had never been before. So what did I think? Eh- pretty boring actually. Maybe Space Camp and the IMAX are fun, but those aren't free. Cade didn't seem to care though. He had a great time!






He loved this kid ride the most. We thought he would get on it, get scared, and cry. NOPE. He laughed his head off and rode it about 10 times.


Chase tried to force me to ride the Space Shot ride, but it wasn't until after some man called me a chicken (which I am NOT. I just didn't want to mess up my hair because I was going to the Relief Society activity that night, and it doesn't get done very often any more. That's a good excuse, Chase!), that I walked my tail up to the front of that line and got on the stupid ride. Now, I am one to ride any roller coaster and have to sit in the front 1 or 2 rows, but oh my goodness, I thought I was going to die. It was glorious to get off of that awful ride! Chase, on the other hand, didn't even ride it- WHO'S THE CHICKEN NOW?!

Saturday number 2, we walked in the parade at the Madison Street Festival to support my brother-in-law Chris Messervy's campaign. He is running for Madison County District Court Judge (Vote for Chris!). I had never heard of the Madison Street Festival and didn't realize how big this event is. There were TONS of people there! Here are some pics of all of us getting ready to start walking in the parade. All of these pictures are taken before we reached downtown where all the people are so you don't get to see the masses.

Chris and Kim Messervy. Chris and Madison rode in the back of the car and waved at everyone. Chase and Pops walked in front of the car with a huge Chris Messervy banner. Kim walked alongside with Maisy in the stroller.

The kids- Jack, Kate, and Cade rode in the caboose of this train and threw candy out to all of the kids. They had a blast! And when we told Cade he was going to ride in a train, he was more than thrilled.


Cade rode in the airplane on this part of the train for a little while, but it didn't last long because he wanted to throw candy.


The caboose

Maisy

Kate

Jack

Walking alongside the train. It was freezing that morning!

Nice and toasty in his bear suit.

After the parade, there are over 200 vendors downtown, and everyone just walks around and has a good ol' time. We helped pass out popcorn and flyers at Chris's booth.

Saturday number 3, we walked in the Liz Hurley Ribbon Run. SEA (the company where Chase works) kindly paid for their employees and family members to participate in this event.

I had to put Reece in the sling because strollers weren't allowed (dumb rule). But when we got there, there were stroller everywhere. Oh well. This worked, too.

We walked the 5K with Charity and Matt Carpenter and had tons of fun. Cade was a hoot and kept everyone entertained. He walked/ran 3 of the 3.2 miles! It wasn't until the very end that Chase had to put him on his shoulders. That boy has more energy than any kid I have seen! (And only took a 45 minute nap later that day. Figures.)

All of downtown is blocked off for the run, and Cade was a goober and stopped at every stop light if it was red and waited for it to turn green before he would start walking again. Then, when we got to the first water station, we took a cup of water from someone and gave it to Cade. When he was done drinking it, we told him to throw it down on the side of the road. He was totally confused and kept looking at us like, "I'm not supposed to do that". Finally, he did it, and then laughed hysterically. So when we came to the next water station, he went up to the first lady who had a cup of water, took it from her, took one sip, and then threw it on the side of the road. Then he ran to another person with water, took it, took one sip, and threw it on the side of the road. We had to catch him before he grabbed the next cup. He thought that was the best. Crazy kid.

Hooray for fun Saturdays!

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Hyperalert/High-Need Infant

This is probably one of the longest posts I will ever write so if you don't want to read this dissertation then just skip it.

With both of my babies, sleep has been a constant battle and something that doesn't come very easily or often to say the least. My first baby was constantly fussy and never slept. I figured that was rare and that my chances of having a 2nd baby that way were slim. But lo and behold- my 2nd baby is an exact clone of his older brother. The constant frustration and sheer exhaustion just get to be more than I can handle at times. I can never quite understand what I'm doing wrong. I always thought babies slept a lot. The information page that my pediatrician recently gave me says that it is normal for a baby of Reece's age to sleep 16 or more hours in a day. To which I laugh (or cry, really) because neither one of my babies have ever even done half of that. And to add to the lack of sleep, my babies are very fussy and constantly wanting to be held while I move around-whether it be bouncing, swaying, or walking. I can't let the swing, bouncy seat, or car seat take my place because he will scream his head off for as long as I leave him there, it just gets louder and more intense the longer I let it go on.

I remember when I was pregnant with Cade, he was so incredibly active. I even asked my OB if that meant he was going to be a really hyperactive kid. He said no, but of course, that is just what Cade has turned out to be. So when Reece was just as active as Cade in the womb, I knew we were in for round 2.

A few weeks after Reece was born, I was looking up something in one of those Baby's First Year books that my pediatrician gave me. I came across a section about different reasons why a baby fusses. It listed the normal things like gas, being hungry, colic, etc. But there was a small paragraph titled "hyperalert or high-needs infant". What it said in that tiny little paragraph sounded just like my babies. So my research started and what I have found fits my babies to the T.

Here are some of the characteristics of a hyperalert/high-needs baby in a nutshell (keep in mind a lot of these words are not my own, but I have added some of my own comments along with as an example. I don't feel like taking the extra time to properly cite all the sources, but a lot of it comes from Dr. Sears who wrote the book, "The Fussy Baby".) :
  • They need a lot of help falling asleep and staying asleep. They have a really hard time reaching a deep sleep and often wake up in between the transition of sleep stages.- So I can't lay him down until I have taken at least a good 30 minutes to get him into a deep sleep state or else he will wake up. And even if I do get him into a deep sleep, it doesn't insure he will sleep longer than 15 minutes. Or if I misjudge it and try to put him down too soon, he will become wide awake and then I have to try to start all over again. It is extremely hard to take the time and energy needed to constantly try to get him in that deep sleep because I have another child that can't be ignored all day.
  • Awakens frequently. Will start falling asleep and then will jerk, open his eyes, and be wide awake no matter how tired he is.
  • Seems overly tired which makes trying to get him to sleep even harder
  • Persistent restlessness
  • Sleeps in short 15-30 minute catnaps, usually while someone is holding or carrying them.- Whether I hold him or put him down while he sleeps, it's only going to last about 15-20 minutes.
  • Constantly wants to be in motion and held. But he hates to be left in a swing, bouncy seat, car seat, etc. He craves human touch and movement. "Holding is not enough; the holder must keep moving."
  • Not a self-soother- "They want to interact with people, not things. Parents will often report, 'He just can't relax by himself.' High need babies need help to fall asleep. They must learn to trust their parents to help them."
  • Tend to cry more than other babies. Always fussy.
  • The muscles and mind of high need children are seldom relaxed or still.
  • Hypersensitive to noise- "High need babies are keenly aware of the goings-on in their environment. 'Easily bothered,' 'quickly stimulated,' 'like walking on eggshells' is how parents describe their sensitive babies."- Every single noise wakes Reece up. Which means any chance of him sleeping while Cade is awake is virtually impossible.
  • Don't transition easily- They don't go from arms to crib, or arms to car seat, etc. very easily. Most of the time he will wake up and be wide awake from then on.
  • Often have hypersensitive intestines (both of my boys have had acid reflux and have been colicky).
  • Hyperactive
This doesn't even explain it all well enough to where you get a full understanding. It's just a glimpse. Keep in mind that I did not come up with the term "high-need". I probably would have chosen another way to describe these babies. I feel, to a degree, that all babies have a high-need, because they depend on others to do everything for them. These babies just have a different kind of high-need than others. I feel that especially those with special needs have the highest needs of all. If that makes any sense.

All I've been thinking about is what causes this to happen? And how is it that I have two of these babies?? No one is really sure what causes this hyperalert-ness. Some think it's due to pain medication taken by the mother when pregnant or from high blood pressure. Some think it's due to a traumatic experience the mother experienced when pregnant to cause her to have anxiety, which in turn causes the babies nervous system to go into overdrive. None of those reasons may be true, but my theory is that if anxiety plays any part, then more than likely, my babies are hyperalert because of my constant anxiety (not accompanied with a traumatic experience). This also may mean that it is a good chance that all of my babies will be like this as well because I don't know how to just turn off my anxiety switch.

Although I'm having a really hard time, I feel the one who is suffering the most is Cade. I can't give him all the attention that he needs, and I can tell it is really affecting him. I can't help but to think that if Reece slept more, I could at least have that time to completely devote to Cade so he didn't feel so slighted. I put Reece down as much as possible and just let him scream so I can at least go to the bathroom, or maybe take a shower, get Cade dressed and fed, etc. But after awhile, the screaming gets to be grading on all of us, and even Cade will say, "Mommy, hold Baby Reece, please". So most days are spent pacing the house and bouncing Reece to try to keep him from being so fussy. Most of the time all I can do for Cade is just turn on the TV, which is awful and I hate it, and after awhile, so does Cade. He hates to be cooped up and has to be active. Cade has been acting out a lot, pitching fits constantly, being defiant, etc. which is so different from his normal, sweet nature. I know a lot of this is normal behavior when a 2nd child is born, and he is also getting into the terrible 3's stage. But a lot of the time, I really don't blame him because I know he's not getting what he needs. I get really upset because I don't have as much patience with him right now either. I can't help but to feel like I'm failing as a mother, and I just pray that this doesn't have any lasting affects on him. I have been trying to be as normal as I can, for my sanity, but mostly for Cade's. I try to take the kids somewhere, doesn't matter where, but just somewhere out of the house most days. But that can be really overwhelming, too.

After I had Cade, it was really hard for me to handle some of the comments made to me. People would try to tell me what I was doing wrong or just say that it's just because I'm a first-time mom and I don't know what I'm doing yet, but deep down, I knew that the problem wasn't just that I was inexperienced. My child did not sleep more than about 4 hours total a day! That had absolutely nothing to do with whether or not I completely knew what I was doing yet. I would get extremely upset and feel like maybe I wasn't cut out for motherhood. But in my heart, I knew that wasn't true either. But now that I have a second just like Cade, I've come to the realization that until one has a baby like this, that they aren't really going to understand, so I have to try to not take anything personally. Just like I can't fully understand someone elses situation because I have not experienced it. All I can do is sympathize with them and not judge what someone else is going through.

So my whole point in writing this is because I need everyone to understand. I'm not crying for help or advice or whining about my situation. I just need people to understand that I'm struggling and I'm not myself right now. I'm irritable, beyond exhausted, frustrated, stressed, feeling helpless, and a lot of the time at my breaking point. I need everyone to understand that I'm not trying to be a bad friend or seem awkward when you talk to me. I'm not trying to be distant or not be at someone's aid to help in time of need. In all truth, I'm just trying to keep my head above water so I probably am not noticing things that I should. So please don't get offended if I've neglected you or anything of that sort. I will eventually come around.

The good news about all of this is that it doesn't last forever. These traits (or "symptoms" some call them) lessen over time. For Cade, the fussiness seemed to gradually get better when he became mobile, and he started sleeping better at night when he was 8 months old. One night we put him down for what we thought was going to be his usual 30 minute nap. It was 7pm, and we hadn't put pajamas on him, fed him, or even changed his diaper. But he didn't wake up until 6am the next morning! Ever since then we put him down at 7pm and he would sleep all night. Hallelujah! He started taking longer than 30 minute naps during the day when he was almost 11 months. So knowing that it will eventually get better is what is keeping me going. And there are also some rewarding personalities traits that come out when they become toddlers and older.

Despite all this, I know we are very blessed because we could have it a lot worse. For one, I am very privileged to be even be able to bring these babies into the world. Who am I to complain if my babies are challenging when there are so many women who struggle with being able to have any children at all and would do anything to have a baby, even if he didn't sleep. For two, my babies are healthy. There are so many who are not and my heart aches for those children and their families who have a really hard time because of it.

It may be that the rest of our babies are just like Cade and Reece. And it may be difficult for awhile, and we may not be able to handle as many kids as we thought we wanted (more like, I thought I wanted), but we do not feel our family is complete yet. So struggle we will for the family we desire. It will all be rewarding in the end.

Getting Stronger

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Ain't Nothin Cuter...

than brotherly love.


than a daddy cuddling his baby.

than a smiling baby.


than a naked little kid wearing the tiniest underwear you've ever seen.

especially his little tushie.

than a baby giving you the bird.

Reece's Blessing Day

Reece was blessed at church about a month ago on August 7, 2011. We are so glad that many of our family members were able to join us for the special occasion, and especially appreciate those who traveled long distances to be there.

Like Cade, Reece also wore his daddy's blessing outfit.

Our family.
Normally, I would not include pictures of myself until all of my baby weight is off, but not lucky for you, I'm making an exception for such a special occasion.

The cake at our big family dinner after church

We are especially glad that my grandparents were able to come from Atlanta.


Cody and Bryan were also able to come.

All of Cade and Reece's cousins and two of their 2nd cousins. From left to right- Kate, Maisy, Jack, Madison with Reece, Deisen with Ivy, and Cade. Of course my kid is picking his nose.

Thursday, September 1, 2011

"Would I be out of line if I said, I miss you..."

Definitely NOT. Don't make me start boo-hooing because I will!

Earlier this month, I was FINALLY able to see my best friend again. Only after a whopping 4 years, the Megastanky and Kristanky duo were reunited. Those precious few hours went by way too fast. Why does Utah have to be so far away??
Megan with Reece's pieces
We had not met each others kids yet (and I still have not met her husband, dadgumit).

These 2 could not keep their hands (or should I say lips) off each other (notice the hand holding). No, really, Cade and Bailey enjoyed giving each other kisses a little bit too much, but it was hilarious. Even after the 500th time, still hilarious. Is it destiny?? No doubt. Bailey even cried and held on to me when it was time for her to leave. She loves me already. What can I say? It's a sign.

Alright, maybe I'm getting a little crazy, and frankly, I don't like thinking about me being an old woman just yet, but one thing I do know- IT BETTER NOT BE ANOTHER 4 YEARS!