Wednesday, November 18, 2015

Yes, and more pictures...

 
 I forgot to put this one on the last post of pictures.  It was St. Patrick's Day and Ruger we had to get Ruger in on the fun!
 It was Brigham's turn to have his alone time in Oklahoma this last summer.  But since babies can ride free and my side of the family hadn't met Ruger yet, Brigham said it was ok for him to go :)



 At this point, Ruger was our Foster Child and as you can see, my family didn't look at it that way.  They just saw another Grandchild/Nephew/Cousin.
 Ruger is about 7 months old here.
 We invited some friends and neighbors over for the 4th of July.  EVERYONE loves Ruger!
 
 Ruger, our future missionary!
 Meeting Uncle Aaron, Grandma Barbara, and Grandpa Adams for the first time!
 The Adams family came up to be at church with us when Daddy became a High Priest.  Afterwards, we ate dinner and celebrated Brigham's birthday.
 What's cuter than a baby in a Creeper box?!
Look at those eyelashes!  I had to put it in black and white because you can't really tell how long they are in color because they are so light colored naturally.  He is about 8 months old here.
This was the day Brigham meet his 6th grade teacher.  Each teacher represents a college.  We already knew she was an OU fan so we had Ruger wear here OU outfit that Poppy bought him while we were visiting in Oklahoma.
 We love to mess with Ruger's hair.  But I also wanted a picture of him in this outfit.  It says, "Result of an incredible merger."  Perfect, huh?!
Ruger's first hike.
 Eating mashed potatoes for the first time.  He is about 10 months old here.
 Ruger's first "riding" gift.  Thank you Uncle Chuck!
I love this picture because of 2 reasons.  One, because he looks so much like his biological mom here.  Two, because you can see his vampire tooth coming in.

Saturday, November 14, 2015

More Pictures


Of course, we know Levi loved to hold Ruger so much but I loved the lighting on this.  Ruger is about 2 months old here. 
 Ruger and I before church one Sunday.  He is about 3 months old here.
 Ruger squirmed enough that he got his arms out of the blanket.  It reminded me of a toga so I had to take a picture!
 Ruger's first Easter egg hunt.  The foster care cluster that we are a part of put it on for the families of Foster Care.  He won this Play-Doh.
 His first solids!  Well, if you call Rice Cereal a solid.  He definitely wasn't ready!  He was a few days shy of his 5 month mark here.
 Ruger got to meet his Nanny for the first time here!  She had a layover from her flight to stay with Hannah and Ronald in Oregon.  They had just had Eden and Mom was flying there to help.  Isn't that neat that Nanny can say that she got to meet 2 of her grandbabies, from 2 different families, in one day?
 For some reason, Ruger will not sleep with me.  He did when he was real little but after awhile, he would only do it with Daddy.
 This was taken right before Levi's graduation from elementary school.  Maddie is one of Levi's closest friends.  She comes over a lot to see Levi and Ruger.  She LOVES Ruger.  In fact, we've had her babysit a few times (with the help of her Mom).  We walked into the building and she immediately stormed towards us.  She was suppose to be in charge of directing people but she didn't care.  She just loves him so much!  Notice the kiss mark on his forehead?  Yeah, that would be from his girlfriend Maddie!
 Just a cute picture of Ruger with his brother and cousins.
 Ruger meeting Adalynn for the first time!  Once he found her hand, he would not let go!  Who needs a binkie when you can have flesh!
 The Adams' family
Just a cute comb-over picture!  He is about 6 months old here.

Pictures

I couldn't journal pictures of Ruger because of the Foster Care rules of publicly displaying his face.  But since his adoption is less than a week away, I am getting ready here and just won't publish this until after.  So here we go!
 Ruger is 7 days old here.  This is me at the hospital with him right before I took him home. 
 When I brought him home, he was asleep and I didn't want to take him out of the car seat.  So we just let him sleep (it was killing the boys!).  At one point I found this Goldfish bag, that Hyrum had put together at school, next to Ruger's head.  Hyrum informed me that it was a gift for Ruger from him.  I really loved this because I was concerned how he would take having a possible brother in the house that was younger than him.  I even bought this cat outfit for Ruger to come home in specifically for Hyrum.  I told Hyrum that it was like a gift from him to Ruger (because Hyrum loves cats so much).  It worked and he loved Ruger!
 This is day 2 of Ruger being home with us.  I took this picture to try and get his scowl.  Ruger seriously was the perfect infant.  So mild and not fussy at all.  But he had this constant scowl on his face and it cracked us up because it didn't fit his personality at all.  We joked that he must have been doing this in the womb for quite some time because he had this permanent indention between his eyes and the ones you can see below his lips for months! 
 I think this was about day 3 of Ruger being home with us.  Everyday, Levi would come home from school and have to hold him right away.  My favorite memory of Levi with Ruger when we first got him was Levi coming home from school and telling me, "Mom, I had such a hard time concentrating in school.  I kept thinking of Ruger."  Levi has loved Ruger from the VERY beginning.  Seriously, out of all of us, he has amazed me the most.  It would be natural for me to love Ruger right away.  Mother's instincts.  But Levi from the second he saw him was obsessed with this sweet baby boy.  I caught him falling asleep with him on the couch many a times.  He would be so disappointed if Ruger wasn't awake yet and couldn't hold him before going to school.
 Ruger's first bath.
 Not long after Ruger was placed in our hearts, we noticed that at certain times, only half of his face would turn red.  Then we started noticing that the side that was red; that eye would not open all the way.  We undressed him and sure enough this straight line ran all the way down to his stomach.  It was the weirdest thing.  We soon found out he has Harlequin Syndrome.  It is an effect of damage to his nervous system.  But as I am writing this, he is almost a year old now and hasn't had an episode for months!
One of the rare pictures I have of Brigham with Ruger...and of course, he is just photo bombing!  It took months for Brigham to physically hold Ruger willingly.  It wasn't that he didn't like him.  He would smile at him all the time and comment how cute he was but he never wanted to hold him.  I don't know if it was just that he isn't a "baby person" or if he didn't want to get attached in case Ruger didn't stay with us or if he was afraid of breaking him.  I really don't know but I do know that everything changed after Brigham, Ruger, and I went to Oklahoma this last summer to visit my side of the family.  I think that him seeing how naturally my family accepted Ruger as one of their own made it real to him. 
 Ruger found his hand!
 This was the first time Ruger met Daddy's side of the family.  It was so incredibly sweet to get to witness, for the first time, a member of our extended family love on Ruger the way they did.  Holly and the girls, especially, just loved on him so much. 
At about 3 weeks old, Ruger was hospitalized for Pyloric Stenosis.  It is not fun seeing your baby poked and prodded like this as well as not being fed (in preparation for surgery) but the Primary Children's Hospital in Salt Lake City is such a great place.  They took amazing care of him.
His social worker, Necha, came up to check in on him.  Later we got another social worker, when she moved, and both are great but I sure did appreciate having Necha to work with.  She has such a sweet soul. 
Ruger's first Christmas with his presents.
 Mine and David's 13 wedding anniversary.  By this time, Daddy was hooked!  It took David longer for him to feel completely comfortable with Ruger.  I was always dead exhausted when the older boys would wake up in the middle of the night after having them.  But with Ruger, probably because my body didn't give birth to him and because I wasn't dealing with Post Partum Depression,  I would seriously here him waking up and I would jump out of bed with excitement.  No joke.  He truly made me so happy from the moment I saw him.  Men, naturally act differently.  I decided to substitute for a person at the toll booth during Christmas when David was off of work.  I think it was like 4 midnight shifts in a row that David was left with Ruger.  After those 4 nights, David has never been the same.  And NOW, he completely spoils him and thus Daddy is Ruger's favorite parent now.
 Ruger is about 1 month old in this picture.


Thursday, November 12, 2015

Outnumbered

11/08/2015
 I can't decide which one I like better...
 I was at church the other day and a friend of mine that was next to me just started laughing.  I asked her what and she said, "You really are outnumbered!"  Yes, I am.  And honestly, I love it!

Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Halloween Festivities

As always, there are tons of things to do for Halloween.  Once you have kids, there are so many activities that you are invited to for Halloween.  I find it odd, I guess, because it's just Halloween.  Not a big deal in my eyes.  But I guess it is fun to dress up every once in a while (and most importantly get candy out of it :)
 Having foster children in your home has some material rewards at times.  One of the things is that we get a lot of free used clothing.  I found this "Daddy's Under My Spell" onesie in the foster care shed.  So perfect for this time of year because he really is under Daddy's spell.  He is soooooo spoiled.  Well, really by everyone but Daddy is the worst.  And Ruger loves it because it is clear that Daddy is his favorite.
 As you can see, Ruger's teeth have grown in a very unusual way, as far as order goes.  He would have been such a cute vampire or Jack-O-Lantern, huh?!  But the boys insisted that he be Batman.  The reason being that Levi is kinda obsessed with Batman right now and that Ruger makes these really deep sounded noises right now, which reminds the boys of Batman.
 So I bought Daddy a Batman shirt so we could have, ready for it......Bat Baby, Batman, and Bat Boy!
 Hyrum still really loves cats and so he is a blue leopard.  Really, the costume is from the show
Wild Kratts.  Brigham is Captain America, Winter Soldier.  Not that he has seen the movie....I think he just thought it looked cool.
 One of the many activities we had was a Trunk or Treat with our Church.  This was our display.
 For Family Home Evening, before Halloween, we carved pumpkins for the activity.  We don't usually do an activity for FHE so this was fun for the boys....and only the boys.  I really hate carving pumpkins.  Levi is becoming like me.  His is the one that is written all over.  And I'm sure you have already guessed that the puking one is Brigham's (though I have to say that it was Daddy's idea).
The Foster Care cluster that we belong to had a Young Womens/Young Mens organization that wanted to provide some Halloween entertainment for the foster children and their families.  At this point, Ruger had broken out in Hand, Foot, and Mouth Disease so he couldn't go.  Daddy stayed home with him while I took the boys.
 
Of course, there were the school activities as well as the actual night of Trick or Treating but for the most part, we ended up staying home for a few of the things we were invited to.  Mainly because of Ruger's sickness and the fear of spreading it.  Halloween is fun for the boys and I love seeing their excitement over it but I have to admit that Mommy is almost always ready for it to be over with it, every year, by Halloween night!