Tuesday was earthquake #2. I was still scared/concerned. But MUCH calmer. I even waited about 5 seconds before getting Jackson to see if it would stop. It happened at 5am, so it pretty much shook me out of bed. It was pretty long, so I did end up getting Jackson, although he was awake anyways. I'm not sure if the shaking woke him or the noise the ironing board made bouncing against the laundry room door. Either way, he was UP and not having any part of going back to sleep, so we went ahead and started our day 2 hours early. Then we had speech therapy at 8. Normally he does pretty well and stays focused but by then he was ready for a nap and his attention span was noticeably shorter. Still productive though. He played a fishing game where he had a rod with a magnet at the end and there were fish on the floor that had magnetic mouths. Last time he did a puzzle with fish in it. So when we ran into Holly (the speech therapist) later at the commissary, it's no surprise that when she walked away he started signing "fish". It was really pretty cute.
Every quarter they do fire alarm tests in the building. They always estimate two days and it never takes that long. It seems like we JUST did it, but that's probably because we were gone for two months. They were doing our floor from 9am-11am. Even though I wrote it on my calendar, I forgot about it and put Jackson down for a nap as soon as Holly left at 8:50. He managed to stay asleep even though our alarm was going off repeatedly. Then about 10 the maintenance guys rang our doorbell so they could come test all our sensors. And Jackson woke up. Seriously? He slept through alarms and a loud voice saying, "Attention! There is a fire on the eighth floor! Please exit immediately!" but woke up because of the not-that-loud doorbell? Weird baby...
Also on Tuesday I had to go to the doctor. Getting an appointment was pretty hard since the base is doing exercises all week but it was urgent, so the OB saw me. Baby's fine, I'm fine, just had a UTI, which I knew as soon as I woke up (at 5am) that's what it was. Still had to wait until almost 3 to get meds, which made for a pretty long day. On the plus side I got to hear Alex's heartbeat which is always fun.
Tuesday night I went to Chilis with the key spouse for Mike's squadron. Not a big deal to anyone in the states, but considering it's the ONLY chain restaurant on base except fast food, it's a big deal here. Grand opening was Friday, but they were doing "test runs" during the week to try to get the servers ready. It was free food, so that's always nice. Service was slow of course and we had limited menu choices but it was still good. It'll be packed for the next month, maybe six so I doubt we'll be eating there again any time soon. I got a babysitter for Jackson because it was supposed to be 4 women, but the other two didn't show so Jessie brought her husband and two kids.
Wednesday we were supposed to go to a mall off base and play with some other friends and their kids in the play area I've talked about before. But I woke up with a migraine so we literally didn't leave the house at all.
Thursday there was another earthquake about 8am but I didn't feel it. That's one experience I definitely didn't mind missing out on. We had our regular Thursday playgroup in the morning. It's an age-specific one and Jackson usually has a lot of fun. It was no different than usual and there was lots of playing, singing, and coloring.
Friday we went to a farmer's market that I had heard about from some of the people in the Enlisted Spouse's Club. We met on base and carpooled to it so I didn't have to drive, which made me happy! It was WONDERFUL. I got a ton of produce (1 small watermelon, 4 baby cucumbers, 5 peaches, 5 tomatoes, 6 bananas, 6 potatoes, and 7 onions) for only $16. It would've cost at least twice that at the commissary and wouldn't have been nearly as good quality. I can compare peaches to peaches and know that the farmer's market ones were 1,000,000 times better. So we had watermelon with dinner and breakfast and still have a ton left. I put the cucumbers and some of the tomatoes in Italian dressing to marinate overnight. I had some with lunch Saturday and they were EXCELLENT. Between me and Jackson, we've eaten 4 peaches (mostly me) and 4 bananas (mostly Jackson) in 3 days. Potatoes are on the dinner menu for the week, the rest of the tomatoes are for taco night, and I'll chop the onions sometime today or tomorrow to freeze and cook with. It's all so yummy I think this may be the first time I don't let any produce go to waste!
Friday night was my friend Renee's birthday, so I babysat her two kids while she and her hubby went to dinner. Jackson acted like an idiot, but I think some of that was from getting so wound up. He's not used to having older kids (Karter is 4) to play with. He was definitely tired and went to bed as soon as we got home!
Saturday we were supposed to go bowling, but Jackson wasn't feeling well. He hadn't been feeling very well Friday after we got home either, and earlier in the day he'd had a runny nose. I'm assuming just a cold since he had a little bit of an elevated temperature, but not a fever. So like he usually does when he doesn't feel well, he spent most of Saturday in his crib. Not really sleeping, fussing a lot, but not crying, asking to get down, or telling me he was "all done." He finally fell asleep about 1545 but only slept until 1630. Obviously not a good day to start a new sport. We had burger king for dinner. By that point I'd spent most of the day going in and out of his room calming him down and rocking him, trying to get him to sleep since I knew that'd make him feel a little better. I was in no mood to cook and I don't usually plan meals for the weekend anyways. If there are leftovers, great, if not we just wing it. No leftovers, so we were winging it.
Saturday was also the day Camden had to report to Shawnee State. Wow. My little brother is starting college. VERY weird to think about!
Sunday (today) we went bowling. Mike's been bugging me for probably 6 weeks (or more) to take Jackson bowling. He's deployed with a guy that has a son a month older than Jackson who LOVES bowling. So today after he woke up from his afternoon nap (which was late so not until after 1730), we headed to the bowling alley. Dinner first, then bowling. I had decided since it was kind of late, we were just going to do one game and I was only going to help Jackson and not bowl at all myself. Which turned out to be a good decision since he couldn't carry the ball at all. It was only four pounds, and Mike thought he'd be able to, but there was no way. Maybe if it had a handle on it. So here's the video of what we did over and over (20 times to be exact):
64--Not too shabby for his first time! (Although he did have a ramp thing AND bumpers...)
Oh, and earlier this afternoon, he helped me with the laundry. He's helped me put the clothes into the dryer for a long time, but he's just now tall enough to help put them in the washer.
Later on Sunday night, just as I was getting ready to finish up this blog and was just waiting on the last video to load, the fire alarm started going off. In our apartment there's an alarm and a speaker, but neither of those were going off. The speakers in the hallway were. I couldn't understand what they were saying, so I had to open the door and listen. It took a minute to get through the Japanese announcement, then I heard it say there was a fire on the 7th floor and to please evacuate. Of course Jackson had JUST fallen asleep. So I put on flip flops, scooped him out of bed, grabbed my keys and went out the door. Then hoofed it down 8 flights of stairs carrying him. Then we got outside and maybe 1/3 of the people in our building actually bothered to leave. Nice. And he didn't have shoes on so I couldn't put him down at all. We were only gone maybe 10 minutes. I was chatting with Mom on Facebook and the time between my messages to her was 14 minutes, which included getting Jackson up and putting him back down. So not too bad! Nothing like when we were in TLF in Little Rock and they were all false alarms. This one was definitely real because I can still smell smoke even in our apartment, and REALLY in the hallways. It's probably stronger here since we're on the floor right above it. So that was our excitement for tonight. Let's hope for more than 2 days in a row without something (earthquake, fire, etc.) exciting happening this week!
All this week we've been working on moving Jackson into his big boy bed. I bought a second crib mattress so we could have one in the crib and one in the bed at the same time. This helped avoid me having to move the one mattress back and forth. Plus I figure he'll be in the toddler bed now until he's ready to move to a twin bed with no rail. And that probably won't be until Alex is ready for a toddler bed. So we were going to need two mattresses anyways. The progress is kind of slow, but I'm definitely seeing that he's making some. He's mad about sleeping in his crib now. We start every nap or bed time with him in the big boy bed. I remind him at least 3 times that he has to stay in his bed, because if he gets up he has to sleep in his crib instead. About a third of the time (always a nap, usually when he's completely exhuasted and falls asleep within seconds of laying down), he stays in his big boy bed. The rest of the time he gets up and then when I see him he runs to get back in his bed hoping I won't make him sleep in his crib. He's always VERY upset when I move him to his crib. Each time he gets up, we make it a little longer in the big boy bed before he does. So I'm not forcing the issue. He'll get there eventually and we still have almost 3 1/2 months before Alex will be here. And even then we don't HAVE to use the crib right away (although I'd prefer to put him in it for naps so he's used to sleeping in it).
I know it's super early, but I'm already thinking about Halloween costumes. Since Jackson was born in early October, and this is our last baby, this will be my only chance to be pregnant at Halloween. I'm determined to come up with something really cute and creative and Jackson and Mike will just have to play along. There may be a kids' party we take Jackson to, or it may just be the people that see us out trick-or-treating on base. Either way, I really want to go all out this year! Here are some ideas I've gotten so far. I'm not at ALL creative, so I'm dependent on other people to give me suggestions so I can pick the best one. If you have anything to add, let me know!!
Me--Pumpkin smuggler (they make t-shirts that say this on them); Mike--cop (arresting me for stealing the pumpkin); Jackson--Big pumpkin
Me--Box made to look like an oven; Mike--Chef; Jackson--Butter, jelly or honey
Me--Basketball painted on my belly; Mike--Basketball player or ref; Jackson--Ref or hoop
Me--Basketball painted on my belly; Mike & Jackson--Baseball, Football, Soccer ball, etc.
Me--Tree; Mike--Tree hugger; Jackson--Seed, little tree, or bush
Me--Nun; Mike--Priest; Jackson--Alter boy
Me--Cheerleader; Mike--Football player; Jackson--Football
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