New Heights

Ella is feeling much better.

It turned out that she didn't have a bladder infection, so who knows what was really going on! She either had a doozey of a viral infection, or an undiagnosed bacterial infection.  She did seem to respond to antibiotic shot, so who knows!  She is obviously feeling better, because she has decided to go to new heights. 

On Sunday she started pulling herself up on the couch, and now is using anything she can get her hands on to boost her up.

Savannah is also working on attaining new heights, but mostly in the block arena.

Poor Ella!

If you'll recall, Ella got sick a few weeks back (starting with an ear infection, nasal congestion and teething).  Well, 2.5 weeks later and she is STILL sick.  I ended up taking her back in to see her pediatrician yesterday.  We thought she was getting better, but then this past Wednesday things started to flare up again.  Ella started running a fever again and throwing up. Finally, after she basically didn't sleep Wednesday or Thursday night (ok, she slept, but no longer than 20 minutes at a time), I took her back in yesterday. They ended up putting a urine bag on her and we had to sit there and wait for her to pee. TWO AND A HALF HOURS LATER she finally did.  They've sent it in to be cultured, but they're thinking she has a bladder infection because there was blood in her urine.  They ended up giving her an antibiotic shot and started her on a THIRD COURSE of antibiotics.

Bitter or Better

I just happened to turn on the TV to catch some news and the NBC morning show was on. They were interviewing a couple and honoring the wife. She has some sort of debilitating disease and they were honoring her remarkable attitude and approach towards life and her husbands support of her. At the end of the program they had Broadway singer Max Von Essen come on to perform a song written by David Friedman and Dave Bellochio called Bitter or Better. I just loved the words and had to share them.

Bitter or Better

Some say there is no future,
Some say that's just a lie.
Some say that life's worth living,
Some say they'd rather die.

Some see the glass half empty,
Some see the glass half full.
Some see the ordinary,
Some see the miracle.

Bitter or better,
Donor or debtor,
It's all in the choice we make.
Bitter or better,
Forgive or forgettor,
It's all down the road we take.

Some think they're getting better,
Some think they'll never heal.
Some think that faith is folly,
Some think that God is real.

Some try to make a difference,
Some try to just make do.
Yes there are two kinds of people,
Which one of them are you?

Are you bitter or better?
Donor or debtor?
It's all in the choice we make.
Bitter or better?
Forgive or forgettor?
It's all down the road we take.

Why do some people keep smiling,
While others never do?
If there are two kinds of people
Which one of them, which one of them,
Which one of them are you?

Are you bitter or better?
Donor or debtor?
It's all in the choice we make.
Bitter or better?
Forgive or forgettor?
It's all down the road we take.
It's all in the choice we make.
Which road are you gonna take?

Look at those baby blues!

Crawling, doctors, and teeth.

The past week or so has been an interesting one at our house. Savannah, Ella, and I all got sick after a visit from Nate's sisters and our nephew. Savannah had the lightest case--just a bit of a mild cold. Ella and I, on the other hand, have had a rougher go of it. I've had swollen tonsils and a sinus infection, but poor little Ella has had an ear infection, sinus infection, and has been teething, all at the same time. She cut her first tooth on Sunday, August 16th, and has three more that are right there under the skin. We went into the doc on Wednesday of last week for her six month well-check, but it ended up being a "sick"-check because she was running a fever and generally miserable. She was put on a 10-day course of Amoxicillin and her well-check was rescheduled for today. Unfortunately she didn't take a liking to her Amoxicillin and exercised her gag reflux with every drop. The problem increased with each day to the point where she was just throwing it up about 5 minutes after we gave her a dose. She has been getting a bit better, but is still generally feeling lousy. So today when we went back in for her rescheduled well-check, it became yet another sick-check, and the pediatrician changed her meds, starting her on a new ten day course of a different antibiotic. Poor baby!
In other news, Ella has decided to become fully mobile. She's been travelling by rolling around everywhere for about a month now. About a week ago she figured out how to get up on her knees, and then a couple of nights ago, things clicked and she started to crawl. She's not a very efficient crawler yet, but efficient enough to crawl into the nook where we have our DVD player and pull out the power strip. The nook is a big hole that is a weird size that we need to have shelves and doors custom built for, but just haven't gotten around to. After the aforementioned incident, I installed a baby gate to cover the hole until we can get something built. It's amazing how quickly you forget about baby proofing. Ugh.
So for now we're keeping our fingers crossed that this time the antibiotics will do their job and we'll spend our time waiting by trying to keep track of our little crawling Bug.

A girl's gotta have some shoes.

Hangin' out.

When life happens, eat Chicken Tikka Masala

Sigh. Another trip to Utah, lots going on, life happens to me again, Chickenscratch gets neglected. It is what it is. This is just a quick post to say 1) I'm going to try to get back on the wagon again and 2) to share a picture. Kristen (Nathan's youngest sister) is here visiting and his other sister Misha and her little boy Caleb were here (but left this morning). We've been having SO MUCH FUN with our company. Tonight Nathan picked up Indian food on his way home from work. Savannah ate a whole bowl of Chicken Tikka Masala, MEDIUM spicy, over basmati rice. Hmmmm...can you guess what I ate A LOT of while I was pregnant with her in Japan (though mine was as spicy as they would make it)?
My kid rocks.

Repentance, Part I

According to my mother, I have been derelict in my duties in keeping you up to date with the goings on of the Hutchings family.  Who me?  So I guess this is the beginning of my repentance process.  I'm going to do some massive "catching up," so if you don't want to see massive loads of pictures, either go visit someone else's blog, or run, very fast, away from your computer.  We recently got back from a trip to Utah.  We timed it so that we could be in town at the same time as Nathan's sister Misha and her cute family.  They just moved to Washington (state) from Ohio, and so were in town for a few days on their way to their new place.  We only had 2 days with them, but it was a lot of fun.  We hung out,

 

played games, celebrated Misha's birthday,

 

 

and attempted to get a family picture where everyone was actually looking at the camera.

 

One of the best parts of visiting family is watching the girls interact with and get to know everyone better.  Savvy always adores being with Grandpa and Grandma,

and (Great) Grandpa George

 But this time she also enjoyed being with Aunt Misha, Uncle John, and Cousin Caleb.

 

 

If she could talk, I'm sure Ella would tell you that she loved her visit too.

 

  

  

Uncle John did his best to teach her his tricks, though his attempted lesson in walking hasn't taken as of yet...(thank goodness)!

Though he did seem to have the magic touch in other ways.

Cousin Caleb even took some time to teach her about belly buttons.

 

 It was so fun to be together--we just wish we could do it more often!

She definitely knows what she wants.

The other day we were just about to sit down and eat dinner, so I put Savannah in her high chair and asked her if she wanted to drink some milk. She responded, "No! It's potato time!"