Archive for January, 2007

The Latest from Evan

Wednesday, January 31st, 2007

To tide over those of you who will be here in a couple of weeks, here are the very latest Evan pictures.


Evan's first experience with snow. I think I mentioned before that he didn't seem too impressed with it. He wasn't as mad as the picture makes him seem, just indifferent.


Ellie has been teaching Evan lots of good habits, like how to knock over Lego towers.


Ellie's godfather, John, came for a visit. He's a smart guy, visiting before all the relatives show up.


Obligatory naked pictures. Ellie has been insisting on helping to give Evan his bath, so she just stays in after she's done. It actually works out pretty well.


Yet another flattering shot of the naked butt. And seriously, check out those Thunder Thighs!!!

Separated at Birth

Friday, January 12th, 2007

My new nickname for Evan is "Kruk," as in John Kruk. Not only do they look alike, but until Evan's testicle dropped, they each only had one testicle (Kruk had his removed due to cancer).

Seriously, tell me they're not dead ringers:

The Trauma of Shots

Wednesday, January 10th, 2007

Lisa gave up on taking the kids in for shots a long time ago. It was one particularly bad series of shots that Ellie had to get that did it, and I can't say that I blame her. It's rough. It's also one of the reasons why Evan isn't getting circumcised (in addition to it being a largely pointless "tradition" and cultural expectation).
So I had the pleasure of taking Evan in for his latest set of shots: 2 in each leg, plus one oral vaccination. Evan got weighed first. It's really not that hard, but somehow I think the nurse screwed it up. The scale, I believe, prematurely "locked" his weight at 10 pounds, 12 ounces. After the appointment was over, I reweighed him on the same scale and got 12 pounds, 15.8 ounces! The inital weight put him in the 25th percentile, and just looking at him, you know he's not a 25th percentile weight kind of kid.
The doctor did the normal exam soon after, and confirmed that he has both testicles. She also confirmed that what we figured was heat rash was pretty much just acne, and it should clear up eventually. The kid is just sweaty, so it's hard to keep that kind of stuff from cropping up.
Then it was time for shots. So we waited. And waited. Good thing he didn't know what was coming, because the suspense was killing me! Finally the nurse came in with the shots. Don't doctors usually tell you to relax your muscles when getting shots to keep it from hurting so much? Well, the nurse pinned his legs down prior to giving him the shot, which probably didn't help much. I understand the need to keep him from kicking the needle, I just have to think there's a better way. The poor kid was bawling his eyes out from shot #1, and to her credit, the nurse did a good job of quickly delivering the other 3. She also did a fine job of getting him to swallow the oral vaccine for rotavirus. He was bawling so hard I didn't think he would ever choke it down, but she managed it somehow.
Thankfully, after the shots were done, he stopped crying nearly immediately after I picked him up, and quickly fell into a deep slumber. It's hard work being a two month old getting your shots.
In another two months, we got back to the doctor for more shots. I bet they will be surprised at his "growth spurt" when he's no longer in the 25th percentile and up above the 75th!

Christmas for Evan

Monday, January 8th, 2007


Evan didn't really have much idea what was going on. He was only 6 weeks old after all.


But he woke up a bit later and had lots of fun making happy (gassy?) faces.