It's the Most Wonderful Time of the Year

Who could ask for anything more?  Every late November we get a double shot espresso of T-gives and Laura's Birth Event.  Though, I must say, having now participated in a single birth myself, my perspective on birthdays is a little different.  I mean, yes, it's a celebration of someone and their individuality, and that's fine.  But, who should we really be celebrating?  If we value that individual at all, we should be celebrating all the momma's out there in the world.  Yup, every person't birthday should be a celebration of their mothers.  After all, they're the one's who did all the work, who suffered, and sacrificed.  Laura's birthday?  Thanks Dee, You Rock! (you too honey, hope you like the diamonds)
So we had thanksgiving up at dad's joint, which was great, and then made the snowy drive up to boulder the next day for laura's birthday.  it was great.

Sienna's first high chair experience.  We had to stuff her seat
with pillows to take up the extra space, but she was psyched
because she had all these fun kitchen toys to play with.

I don't know about this tea ball...

Got it!

 In case you were wondering, this is sorta what it's like to be sienna.  probably what it's like to be any baby.  the world looks at you.  I wonder if a hundred years ago that tuft of hair in the foreground was gray or white.  Maybe it still should be (though, then the looks in the background may have to be a little less, well, patronizing, or, maybe, enthusiastic.  If I made that face to my elderly patients in the ER they would think I were on drugs):


the world according to sienna

 I should point out that the above commentary was directed at how fixated our culture has become on youth.  I fully submit that  I am victim to this fascination, thus the blog, but will maintain my hypocrisy and say we need to share some of that respect with our elders (laura's proofreading insisted on this clarifier).  Mom, next year I'm starting a blog about you...

COllaboration

We just returned from Montrose so that I could check in on Bryan and make sure that he wasn't causing too much trouble in the Gieszl household. Likewise, I got to meet the twins, who are fabulous, and see a 28 month old version of Yale (he is also fabulous, and particularly hilarious.  hearing his stream-of-consciousness makes me very excited for the future).  we went to the hot springs, and otherwise hung out.  grampa lee also made it down. we had a pre-thanksgiving thanksgiving, which was excellent. even the cranberry sauce.  The biggest event was that we had to run through the airport to make our connecting flight in denver, and sienna managed to sleep through unloading the plane, running through the corridor, and boarding the next plane.  I don't know how she did it.  especially since she hasn't been sleeping much lately.

The big news is that sienna tasted food for the first time.  I've been feeding her my peas and carrots beneath the table for months now, but laura doesn't know about it so technically it doesn't happen.  So saturday was the first day.  she tasted a persimmon!  Didn't eat it, but sucked on it. today she sucked on some kiwi.  she liked them both.  I doubt her stomach could really handle much more than the sugar water it provides, but she's psyched.  I'm trying to conjure her next big culinary adventure (how about star-fruit?).

feeding her this way is really easy since all she wants
to do right now is suck/chew on whatever is in front or her.

Also, it's bitterly cold here (-10) and snowing, so sienna is settling into winter.  she doesn't seem to mind it. not even the cold or the wind.  as it turns out, she's tougher than I am.  She also went to the pediatrician today.  she's 13# 2oz, and 23 inches long.  32% for weight and 8% for height.  head is 45%.  all this seems funny to me since she has the most proportionate head I've ever seen on a baby (ie, small head).  cruising right along. 100% for cuteness, which is all I care about.  got her shots, which she did well with.  afterwards, she slept all day, the way she hasn't since she was a week old.
that's about it.  I wish I had more pictures, but there were four adults and four babies, so no official photographer available as usual.  I hope to get some of her sweet down snowsuits and her sucking on a drumstick (beneath the table). happy t-gives.

Apologies and Excuses

So, I've been trying to think of a name for my memoirs, and laura suggested "apologies and excuses."  I think it's brilliant. 

Sorry for the delay.  it's been busy around here. plus sienna hasn't progressed AT ALL, so really there's nothing to blog about. We read that this is the Plateau, and she won't pick up again until puberty.  So, what we have is what we have (laura wants me to clarify.  see, lately, she has not been getting ANY of my jokes.  like, none.  so she wants to make sure that everyone else knows that I'm joking.  So yes, I'm joking, sienna changes every day).  Really, we've been busy.  interviewed in reno last friday, which went very well. like, really well, and the place looks great.  but in order to go, had to move everything around in one week's notice and make sure all the school work got done.  Plus, we had a little accident in the kitchen last tuesday.
you're gunna want to sit down for this... we were cooking tongue in the pressure cooker like we do every tuesday, and after the tongue was done, laura opened up the cooker and everything looked great.  But, when she went to "stick a fork in it," the thing exploded in her face.  From the other room, it sounded like a textbook being dropped on the floor.  Then I heard a yelp, then the cutting board hitting the floor, and then the most gutteral/terrified/horrific scream I've ever heard (way worse than childbirth).  With the liquified tongue innards (which were now cascading out of the pressure cooker) came all the boiling water and steam from the cooker, and onto laura.  she jumped away, and quickly sprinted for the shower.  after ten minutes in there, it looked like her whole right arm was turning red and assorted blisters were appearing in and around her armpit.  luckily, her face is as dreamy as ever.  also luckily, sienna was in her crib asleep, and not in her chair asleep (which was covered in tongue innards).  It was awfully exciting, though laura is okay and on the mend.  though, her wounds look really gross.  sorta like raspberry jam.  It's also worth noting that there is tongue all across the ceiling, with laura's silhouette inscribed within the tongue pieces.  Here's a pic taken an hour after the initial shock:


though it is healing, the blisters have all popped and the skin
has sluffed away.  her lower arm is actually more painful, though
it's less burned (first degree v second degree).

 Laura insists that we need to show more cute pics of sienna. 

hi



awesome.  these were sent along by
mr schultz (laura's seventh grade science teach).
No doubt who the boss is now.



She was awake??!!!  Here, daddy recovers
from his trips, and sienna humors him
(for about two minutes)

Anyway, I think that's about it.  we'll try to get some more updates.  in sienna world, she danced to the beat (no really. she was standing and stomping her feet in rhythm), switched toys between hands, and weighs 12#9oz.  I think she's stealing steel ball-bearings from my bike and hiding them in her cheeks.  that would explain the new squeek to my bike, and her added weight.  The social worker that is keeping an eye on us (because of laura's parole) said that sienna is right on target with her neurological development.  She did mention, however, that I was a little behind.  laura said, "tell me about it!"

COusins

As mentioned, laura and sienna went to montrose last week.  Bryan had gotten word that this year's Blochstein Euro-Rave was being held in Peru, and he had to go.  He was at the 2002 event held in Cairo, and he said it changed that way he saw humanity.  For this year's, they cleared a swath of amazon but kept the canopy trees, elevating the forest ceiling and allowing a perfect backdrop for the disco balls and glowsticks.  anyway, I'm off topic.  here are some pics of the trip, and as promised, my favorite grumpy yale picture (by the way, happy b-day Bryan):


So, sienna's the leprechaun, and then Adam and Andrew are in the middle, and then there's
"Idonwannasmile" in the back. awesome



Laura says she can tell the twins apart.  yeah right!



this is pic 2 of the four part series, "thrice is nice."



Laura thought that when she got home, sienna kept
looking around like, "where are all the babies at?"



"Hey guys, whatcha' talking about?"
by the way, any time sienna is quoted on this blog,
picture bruce willis' voice.



This reminds me of a picture from an earlier post: https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMGEmSV7HFqnjNMiHn_WH06yzdRj8L5ULIZXXI3n7OTUWe0T6IcheaToKmLF3lLDr1L86bIAJuPfUIlEsHIFYtU9BOa8QjGV-AKHdaJW5UtG5istKqLgXdRCvfxo-HUgduINKqPz2cT6Q_/s1600/wtps.JPG
Must be the shiny head (sorry ty, is that funny, or no?)



and gramma made it too.

So, laura says that she had a great time down there.  Apparently the Double AA are just the chillest, most laid back babies out there.  you put them down, and they sit there, looking around, checking stuff out, until you come back...whenever that is.  could be hours, and you'd easily forget about them.  if they get upset, they don't cry, they just sorta whimper and make a face.  that's it.  so here comes sienna, ms drama (like her dad), making a fuss about everything.  yes, supposedly it was a hard time for sienna down there, all the travelling and the the many adjustments, but she actually did very well on the travelling days themselves, so kudos to her.  but, because AA are so relaxed, yale still requires 90% of the energy in the family, and since laura was occupied with an upset sienna, she wasn't much of a replacement for bryan.  oh well.  to help placate the babe, laura would call and put me on speaker phone.  supposedly, sienna would stare at the phone and smile.  cool.  what else? somehow laurienna managed to not get sick, even though everyone down there did.  that's astonishing. I'm serious, truly note-worthy.  I was expecting to get mono, again (although she is upstairs sleeping right now, so maybe I shouldn't speak too soon).

that's it.  in other news, I got my first med school interview: Reno.  biggest little city, here I come!

Halloween Fun!

For the first time, we live in a place that has numerous midgets in it.  We were very excited, then, to give away candies.  We had probably a dozen visitors, and they all rocked.  Except one kid, who was a jerk (not pictured).  Check out the madness:

Our first trick-or-treater, the kira monster.
sweet outfit.

sienna, not psyched, and kira very confused at all this crying.

now she's happier, our little pea-pod.
thanks colblaylor.
laura, your pumpkin outift blows.

Her second costume, winnie the poops
(actually her third.  in the last post, she's a lamb,
though I realized that the 'stume is actually
a polar bear.  it suits her, since she's so delicious...I
mean ferocious)

Awesome Hansel and Gretel.  Next year, Hansel and Zoolander.
our Jersey cohort. Saylor perfecting his J Crew swagger

And our COntingent, another winnie the poops,
with a superb little pooh belly (yale, not christa)

Hope you like the pix.  we had one especially cute one of sienna, but it was a little too "krystal ball," and sienna didn't want it coming back to haunt her future political career.  so, we dropped it, though we'll keep it safe for when she cuts ties with her family to run for state senator.  then, we'll teach her a lesson, and she'll come running back.