Monday, February 27, 2012

What's In a Name?

Choosing a name for your child is tough.  We always started a list, then slowly started weeding names off, added middle names and tried all combinations.  We always knew we did not want a name that someone else in a classroom would have.  Thinking of all the nicknames they could get, the initials, the rhyming words and ways it could be made fun of is tough. 

Cohan's name was not on our list.  My sister, Abby, works in a hospital and constantly texted me names she liked.  We usually vetoed most of them.  I remember the exact time we got her text.  We were on our way home from St. Louis.  We had just visited my friend, Allie, her son and husband.  Abby's text said she had a patient named Cowan.  As I read the text to Scott, we couldn't figure out the name and how to pronounce it.  As we figured it out, we both realized we LOVED the name.  That was it.  We then, just needed to figure out how to spell it.  I remember telling my grandpa, who was 96 years old, the name, Cohen, that we had chosen.  His exact words were, "Isn't that a Jewish name?"  I don't think he meant anything by it, but it made me think... Are there more ways to spell it? 

I told my family the name and we were trying to figure out a different spelling.  My aunt and cousin were in a bathroom (weird, I know) discussing the name.  A woman overheard them talking and stopped them.  She was from Ireland and told them that if we were an Irish family, Cohan was a popular name in Ireland and changing the e to an a in Cohen/Cohan made this an Irish Gaelic name.  His middle name was never a discussion.  My brother has my mom's maiden name, my nephew has my sister-in-laws maiden name and Scott had the idea to give Cohan my maiden name. 
Cohan Schmidt Watson it was. 

Just like with Cohan, when we found out I was pregnant, we started our list.  This time, however, I knew the name I wanted.  Since I was little , I have always wanted a little girl named Ireland.  Not only do I love the name, how it sounds and what it represents, I think it's unique and different and special, just like I dream our little girl will be.  Scott and I have always wanted to travel to Ireland, my mom's side is extremely Irish and goes there often and this name represents all of this.  A middle name, to me, represents something given down or passed on.  My grandmother's name is Norene.  Scott's grandmother's middle name is Noreen.  His aunt, who never had any girls' middle name is Noreen.  It would only be right to pass that name to our little girl. 

Our little girl's name is going to be Ireland Noreen Watson.     

It's funny how you remember people's reactions to names you share with people.  I totally understand why some people don;t share names until the child is born.  Both of our kids' names might not be everyone's favorite names, but they are Scott and I's favorite names and that's all that matters. 
 These big names will represent the awesome little people that we call our children. 

Sunday, February 26, 2012

Ready to be a Big Brother?

My mom sent home with us last weekend a little baby for Cohan.  It says the nighttime prayer that we say together every night before bed.  Cohan thinks this is his baby.  I came into the kitchen to find his baby all buckled in Cohan's highchair.  I asked Cohan why the baby was there, and he told me to eat.  I started doing something else and noticed that Cohan had gotten a bowl, spoon and started to feed the baby.  It was the sweetest thing ever.  Sometimes I worry how he will do with a new baby, then times like this and when I see him with friends' new babies, I know that he is going to be the best big brother a little sister could ask for.   

I asked him to say cheese with his baby.

Saturday, February 25, 2012

Kid Free Weekend

Last Friday, Scott and I dropped Cohan off at Scott's parents' house and headed to Springfield. My cousin, Noreen, got married. It was an adults only wedding. We were sad to leave Cohan for an entire weekend, but excited to have a weekend away together. My sister was in town, so I was even more excited. Friday, we had rehearsal and dinner.

On Saturday, after a breakfast out, my mom and I ran errands and got lots of things to decorate Ireland's nursery. After this, we went for manicures and pedicures. It was a fun day! The wedding was beautiful and the reception was really fun.
I, of course, was not able to drink like everyone else, but they had the next best thing... a candy bar!!!
When we got home, we had LOTS of clothes, bows, coats, socks, pretty pants and hats to put away. My mom and sister were very excited about all the purchases!!

Three (almost four) Watson Grandkids

These three cousins have started to have so much fun together. They play, talk and laugh all the time. Monday, another baby Watson will join this crew. We are so excited to meet him!!!

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Valentine's Day

We used to be the couple that sent flowers, exchanged gifts and went out for dinner ON Valentine's Day. Since Cohan was born, our priorities have changed a little bit on this day. We still use it as a day to do something special, but we do this as a family. This year, we decided to cook in. We made crab legs, twice baked potatoes and enjoyed each other.

Cohan and I made this sweet little sign at the end of January so we could enjoy it around the house.


These are not the best pictures, but we loved this shirt he wore for Valentine's Day. It says, "This guy is a ladies man." I think this picture is hilarious. He always sits like this on the couch. Props up his leg and relaxes !


My homemade card to Scott, Cohan's card he made at day care for us, and Scott's card to me.



I found this idea on pintrest. Cohan gave a sand shovel filled with Valentine's Day candy and I note attached that said, "I dig you. Happy Valentine's Day" to his cousins and his friend at daycare.


My Poor Baby

My poor little guy has had a cough since last week. It wasn't anything horrible, just a cough. Saturday night, he went to bed like normal, then woke up in the middle of the night and was up most of the night. Sunday morning was no better. He refused to be put down, wouldn't really eat or drink and was just not himself. Once we got some medicine down him, he was so much better. My dad was here and Cohan started to act like himself again. We thought he was better, except for the cough he just couldn't shake.

Monday, we woke up to a snow day. Cohan's amazing pediatrician's nurse called to check on him. I told her about how he was doing better, only a slight temp and cough. She told me that I needed to bring him in because they were worried it was pneumonia.

I took him to the doctor's office as soon as he woke up. They were very concerned about the cough. I then had to take him for chest x-rays. It wasn't until I stood up from behind the table that Cohan was getting his x-rays on that the nurse realized I was pregnant and couldn't be in the room. They had to call for another nurse to come hold him in this contraption while he got his x-rays. It broke my heart to hear him scream my name and not be able to do anything.

Sure enough, after the results came, he has a nasty case of pneumonia and a bad ear infection (our first). They took his oxygen levels and said some antibiotics and a close eye and he should be fine.

I was totally ok with all the snuggles!!!

Bucko and Grandma Chris Visit

On Saturday, my dad and step-mom came to visit. Cohan was very excited to see them. They wanted to go to the Bass Pro Shop here since they don't have one in Springfield. IT was easy to talk Cohan into going when they told him about the fish and boats. Looking at the fish!


Cohan loved "driving" the boats and golf carts.



Grandma Chris showing him the games.





Sunday morning, Cohan woke up feeling pretty bad. After we got some medicine down him, we warmed up quickly. He kept trying the say grandpa, but it came out as, "Bucko." Well, poor Bucko couldn't get a second without Cohan calling for him.

Cohan trying to get him out of the bathroom.




We had such a good visit! Thanks for coming!

Sunday, February 5, 2012

Everybody LOVES Elmo!!

Last week, my sister-in-law, Beth, and I took Cohan and Avery to see Sesame Street Live! Cohan and Avery were SUPER excited about it and had Elmo shirts ready to wear! We went to dinner, then headed to Elmo.


To say that we had two excited kiddos would have been an understatement. While we waited in the will-call line to pick up our tickets, they danced and hugged and held hands. They really do love each other.


I was worried that Cohan would be scared. Our seats were in the balcony and I think that was a good thing. As soon as the lights went out and the stage was lit, they were all eyes!!



Cohan was a little scared at first, but once he saw Elmo, life was good!

One of Cohan's favorite parts was when Elmo sang by himself. Cohan sang Elmo's World right along with Elmo! Cohan looked at me and said Noodle. He was asking where Mr. Noodle was. At that, out he came!! Cohan was mesmerized and watched in awe!



It was an awesome show and the kids were so excited to be there.



It was fun to experience this with Beth and Avery!!


When we got home, Cohan wanted to tell Scott all about Elmo. He kept saying, "Elmo, Noodle, Monsters!" It was adorable and he still talks about it.

He came to my work one day last week after school; someone asked him how the show was and I couldn't figure out what he was trying to tell them. After he began to get frustrated, I asked him again and he was telling them about the part when Oscar the Grouch was in the trash can making music by banging on his can. It's amazing what he remembers.

We had such a good time. Even though they won't remember, we will have pictures to show them how the saw Elmo!!!

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Baby Eliot

My good friend Abbey just had her third little boy. Her family has been in town, so we hadn't seen them since the hospital when she had him. His name is Eliot Lad Matz. He is perfect in every way. Cohan thought so too. It was nice to get to have dinner, catch up and let all the big boys play. All Cohan wanted to do though was, "hold her, hold her Mommy!" He got in some good practice!