Sunday, March 25, 2012

Wedding Fun

On March 17, 2012, we were very blessed to be included as guests to our friend's Ellen's wedding. It was a beautiful day in Tucson, AZ. Location: Hacienda del Sol Resort. A small ceremony with lots of time spent visiting with other friends and family of the bride and groom. The Boye family definitely stood out with the presence of two adorable children in an adult-filled environment. Zackery, of course, met a fellow boy and played the night away! Poor Layla suffered with allergy issues because of the beautiful greenery and flowers and the breeze that stirred up the air. However, she managed to pull herself together and dance with mom and dad.
We are so grateful for being invited and meeting some amazing people. The family of the bride and the family of the groom really welcomed our family and we hope to meet again in Chicago, IL, in July 2012.

Spring Training



We enjoyed a spring training game in the middle of our spring break. We enjoyed getting out of the house and headed to Old Town Scottsdale to watch the Indians/Giants play. Derek was excited about seeing "Fear the Beard" on the field pitching. However, it was about 90˚ out and no shading in the area we were sitting. Zack and Layla spent only part of the game actually watching before the DS games came out. I could only bear so much of the sun when my skin started burning. I finally surrendered after 3 innings and took the kids to an area with lots of shading to cool down. They enjoyed running in the grass and sitting in the shade. The kids also enjoyed riding in the cart to and from our car, instead of walking.
We also visited with an old friend for about 10 minutes. Ira Douglas and his family was a great finish to our spring training game. If you asked me, who won? I would say the Boye Family won!



Return to Tucson


We returned to Tucson for a friend's wedding. We were so excited to visit with our friend, Ellen and her family and new in-laws. But the truth is we were not too excited about returning to Tucson. (BORRING!) We didn't have really anything to do nor anyone to see. However, there was only ONE place we HAD to go and it was priority place #1 for Saturday.

We went swimming in the morning to the cheers of the Layla and Zackery! We got ourselves ready and made the trip across the town to Grand Ave. and were so excited when we came across the "Pat's" sign. Still the same place, as we were lucky enough to find a parking spot. We stocked up on the Pat's special and indulged in chili dog heaven! I was incredibly happy!
I'm sad to report that Layla was not a fan of the chili dogs and settled for fried shrimp. (She's nuts obviously!) Zack was indifferent and enjoyed his burger and the box of fries. I wish I brought a cooler so I could take more chili dogs for the road trip home. They were soooo delicious!

Braces!

Layla was brave! Got her 6 teeth braced! She only required a couple of doses of Ibuprofen throughout the week. She only complained once about her mouth being sore, but soon was over it. In 6 weeks, she goes back for more teeth to be braced. One step towards a straight smile...HOORAY!

Monday, February 27, 2012

Sunday, February 26, 2012

How Are You Feeling Today?

Late Saturday Night

Saturday seemed blissful. Boy, were we wrong?
We started the day lazily at home. Enjoyed our beds and PJs. Zackery, however, was abnormally clingy. Wanting to be held the whole morning and cradled like a baby. Whiny. We decided to go meet the Drake's for play time at Amazing Jake's to help snap him out of it and also to give the kids a chance to go visit family.
We bustled through the crowds and even the allure of a train ride and video games didn't snap Zackery out of his mood. In that big mess of games, he still was asking to go home. At one point, he even laid down right next to a video game being played by me.
We let Layla enjoy her time there since we never go. By the time we got home, Zackery was very unhappy and running a fever. We bought him some medicine and adminstered the tylenol and put him to bed. After 2 hours, the fever still hadn't broke. He eventually went to sleep. He just moaned there in his sleep. We kept him hydrated with Gatorade. By the time, he woke up the fever was still high. He woke up and was still miserable. I spent most of the day also asking what hurts and he also said his stomach hurt and refused to eat and repeatedly needed to go the bathroom.
I thought, "Maybe a UTI?!" and that is what prompted me to take him Urgent Care. Luckily, the Drake's decided to stay with us that night and we left Layla in their care as we embarked on our adventure. I seriously thought we would be in and out of the Urgent Care and back in our beds. WRONG!
We got there and his temperature was at 102.9˚ and this was 4 hours after Tylenol. He still complained about his stomach and also started saying it hurt when he needed to go to the bathroom. A urine test was administered and NOPE. Our hope of a quick diagnosis went out the window and we were told to head to the ER. So there we went. Unfortunately, the ER was jam packed! We waited about 45 minutes in the waiting room. Thankfully we were given a room (ahead of some people who looked very annoyed)! We got a couple winks of sleep when the nurse finally started bugging us. The ER doctor asked lots of questions when he finally did see us and seemed almost reluctant when he decided to run blood tests to ensure that it was a normal fever. We waited awhile longer and got some blankets to crash.

The registration clerk finally came in around 2AM and took our ER fee. At 2:30AM, the nurse came in for labs and to our horror hurt Zackery more than helped with her failed attempts of putting an IV in. So another nurse had to come in. Right away we knew she'd be successful when we saw her prep for the IV. Sure enough, this nurse knew what she doing and got an IV in and Zack got some fluids as well as gave the blood needed for the labs. We got to sleep a little bit more. Around 4AM, a new ER doc came in (one we've had before and respect) gave us the great news that Zack's labs were normal and we could go home. 30 minutes later, we got our walking papers and driving home with a boy diagnosed with a sore throat.

No other boy, I think gets carried out the hospital with 3 pokes (2 that bruised) for simply a sore throat. :( He's such a champ! He kept asking to go home and when we told him we wanted the doctor to check first, he kept responding, "okay!" with such a heart wrenching frown. It's been awhile since we've made a visit to the ER and every time Derek and I become a different version of ourselves. It's really strange in the end, veterans never forget. Yet, as parents, it still pains us and hurts our hearts to see our boy sick. We are ever so thankful, however, that it was just a sore throat and we got to go home with him. :)