Some Holiday Medical Tourism

Posted January 12th, 2012 by Jeff

The holiday season started off well, with a big, West Virginia Thanksgiving. It was Mom’s first chance to meet Josephine, her third grandbaby. So, with Kevin, Melissa, and Benjamin here, too, she had a week of relatively uninterrupted access to all three.

Grandma meets her number three for the first time.
Grandma meets her number three for the first time.
The happy Hankens
The happy Hankens

Abe loved having Benjamin around, too. He spends a lot of time walking around the house spelling out “A-B-E” and “B-E-N.”

How to push your cousin around.
How to push your cousin around.

Between Thanksgiving and Christmas, it was more business as usual around here.

What?
What?
Giggleworm.
Giggleworm.
I got yer cute right here.
I got yer cute right here.
Play doooooooooh!
Play doooooooooh!
Ridin' and smilin'.
Ridin' and smilin'.

The Christmas end of the season didn’t start nearly as auspiciously, though. Shortly after arriving in NYC to visit Uncle Chris, Abe came down with pneumonia. With his antibiotics onboard, he started feeling better, but it didn’t last long. Eight days later, on Christmas Eve, we took him to the ER in pain, itchy, and barely able to walk, classic symptoms of an allergy to his antibiotics. We had to cut our visit to Salem short, so Abe could recover a bit before moving on. Thanks Kevin, Melissa, and Benjamin. As family vacations go, I guess they can only get better.

Convalescing with Uncle Chris.
Convalescing with Uncle Chris.

Abe was still able to enjoy Christmas morning, of course. Several more weeks of antihistamines and steroids have also helped matters.

Does it get any better than Christmas morning?
Does it get any better than Christmas morning?

Now, with the holidays past, and things a lot calmer, we have a little more time to spend together.

Hey, baby.
Hey, baby.
Brother.  Sister.
Brother. Sister.
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Settling in

Posted November 11th, 2011 by Sarah

It is hard to believe more than a month has passed since Josie arrived.  Abe & Josie are keeping us busy around the clock, literally.

The weekend before Halloween we were visited by winter for a night.  Abe got out to enjoy the first snowfall of the year.

Abe wanted to be a blue mouse (favorite color + favorite animal) for Halloween, and Josie was a jack o’lantern.  Halloween festivities included carving a jack o’lantern (Abe’s first), multiple Halloween parties (Josie’s first), and candy corn (another Abe first).

Gutting the pumpkin.
Abe with his creation & our homegrown pumpkins.
With our other homegrown pumpkin.

Many people have commented how much Josie looks like Abe.  We mostly think that Josie looks like Josie, with many of Abe’s expressions.  Then we looked back at pictures of baby Abe.

Abe at three months- sporting his memorable mohawk.
Josie at one month- showing promising signs of a mohawk.

Abe is unabashedly smitten with Josie.  He loves to hug and kiss his little sister.  When she is sleeping, he will still blow her kisses and rub her back.  The love is unstoppable.

Abe is at that independent, and occasionally trying, age where he wants to do everything himself.  He wants to, and does, brush his teeth, take off his vest, put on his hat, wipe his nose, sweep the floor, clean up spills etc.  Many of his short sentences start and end, and pretty much consist of “I!”  When I was vacuuming the other day he was a bit upset when I wouldn’t let him vacuum, but delighted when he found out that while I wouldn’t let him use it, he could still have a little fun.

Sleeping like a baby.

 

And Josephine makes four

Posted October 13th, 2011 by Jeff

Four days before the big day we decided to do one of those things that we knew would quickly become infinitely harder, eating out.  Pretty Penny, of course, and the Hillsboro playground gave us another opportunity to spend some time with just Abe.

Once more unto the playground, my friends.
Once more unto the playground, my friends.
Normalcy before the storm.
Normalcy before the storm.

One day before the big day Huntersville Traditions Day gave Abe another shot at the pony ride.  Last year he didn’t quite get on the horse, but this year he saddled up like a true caballero.

One last pony ride.
One last pony ride.

Then she appeared.

Mom and dad and Josie.
Mom and dad and Josie.

Josephine Zuzu Hankens was born at 4:40am on Sunday, October 2nd at Pocahontas Memorial Hospital, ten minutes after Sarah arrived by ambulance.  She was the first delivery at PMH in eight years, but working with the staff there, you’d never know it.  They did an incredible job.  Another ambulance ride to Lewisburg and mommy and baby were where they were supposed to have been for delivery.

A mother, her mother, and her daughter.
A mother, her mother, and her daughter.
My daughter and me.
My daughter and me.
Waiting to go home.
Waiting to go home.
Obligatory baby picture.
Obligatory baby picture.

Jeralyn and Bill, champions of the marathon drive from Connecticut to West Virginia, hopped in the car at about 4:00am, as soon as they knew Sarah was in labor, and were in Lewisburg by late afternoon.  After a short stop to meet Josie, they were back in the car to spell Abe’s baby sitter.  Having them at the house made Josie’s first week much easier than it probably should have been.  The same goes for Kathy and Anne, who tag-teamed Abe while we were busy elsewhere.

Grampy Hank, holding the heck out of the baby.
Grampy Hank, holding the heck out of the baby.

We’re slowly getting reaccustomed to having a baby around, and to all of the the things that come with it.

Exactly what it looks like.
Exactly what it looks like.

With Sarah on leave now, we have plenty of time to just hang out and get used to having another member in the family.

Abe and the babe.
Abe and the babe.
On leave.
On leave.

We still need to keep Abe occupied, of course, and we’re doing our best.

They do grow on trees.
They do grow on trees.
The fruit of his labor.
The fruit of his labor.
Some perfectly normal family time.
Some perfectly normal family time.

We have a few weeks to get used to being a bigger family, and I suppose it’s Abe who has the most adjusting to do, but so far so good.

Getting settled.
Getting settled.

Josie has been taking it all in stride, sleeping when she needs to, eating when she needs to, and charming us all the while.  We didn’t know who was coming last Sunday morning, but we’re happy it was her.

Getting a little more of this.
Getting a little more of this.