Friday, November 18, 2011

Gabriel turns 7

Where does the time go? This question is uttered by parents everywhere. Gabriel had his golden birthday this month. I asked him several times what he wanted to do and he didn't waiver from his ChuckECheeses with Michael idea
Michael is his first best friend. He adores him to pieces. When I saw they both had Mario lunch bags on the first day of school, I was confident he would have at least one friend. He has many but Michael is his favorite friend



I asked Gabriel is he wanted all of his classmates to join him. He didn't. It was probably best because Gabriel tends to get overwhelmed when he has to figure out too many personalities I offered several other locations including Disney and an indoor water park. He knew where he wanted to go




So Michael, his younger sister, and parents joined us for games, pizza, and cake. The ChuckECheese on I-Drive does a fantastic job with birthday parties. We had our own hostess and ChuckE danced with the kids. He also went In the ticket tunnel with Gabriel.



Gabriel got enough tickets to pick an angry bird as a treat at the end of his party. Another successful birthday.


Happy 7th birthday Gabriel. We love you more than you will ever know.

Loyal Brody




Brody is our ten year old Shepard He is a loyal and gentle beast. He is very good with the kids, tolerating them with even the largest infractions.
I thought he wasn't going to make it through the summer. The night we moved into our new home I saw a disgusting mass sticking out of his chest. I can handle gross things and this almost sent me over the edge
Three surgeries, one thousand dollars, and much time spent pampering him and he's better than he was in July. I'm grateful for our vet. He is over 35 minutes away which isn't convenient with three young children and an ill dog, but he's worth the drive.
Lane cuddled with Brody today. I hope he lives for a while longer so the kids can continue their sweet relationship with him.

Lunch, leaves, and Laney




I remember the first time I took Gabriel for a lunch date, just the two of us. I felt guilty through the entire thing but thoroughly enjoyed it. He wasn't quite one at the time. I felt guilty because we couldn't truly afford the luxury of a lunch out and Andrew wasn't with me.
I still feel strange about taking one of the kids to lunch alone but not as guilty. We are in a different place financially now and as the kids get older, I know these sweet moments alone will be fewer. That thought alone puts a lump in my throat.



Lane and I had a light lunch at the restaurant a block away. We took our time walking there and back, enjoying the together time. Life can be rushed but I wanted that time with my daughter. She asked me about the leaves and showed me a few of her favorite leaves. She is such a delightful child.




Thursday, November 17, 2011

Three simple projects today

Oh Pinterest, how I love thee...
I've found so many things on Pinterest that I want to do and that motivate me to be creative. Today I did three things from that site.


1. I made homemade butterfingers out of three ingredients. No nutrition but the kids and Andrew love them. It was my first attempt at candy of any kind. The ingredients are candy corn, chocolate covering, and peanut butter. Can you believe it??


2. I read that boiling orange peels with cinnamon will make a house smell great. As I was peeling oranges from our orange grove outing, I remembered this simple idea. I threw the peels in a pot with water and some cinnamon and made my kitchen smell wonderful. Try it. It's easy and encourages healthy snacking too!


3. I saw these free printouts one day. They can be attached to an envelope or placed in a baggie with money. It won't be any easier to fill this out and attach to the envelope than it is to write on the envelope, but this is so much cuter. It looks more organized and cute too, don't you think?

Autism Holiday Letter to Family and Friends


Dear Family and Friends:

I understand that we will be visiting each other for the holidays this year! Sometimes these visits can be very hard for me, but here is some information that might help our visit to be more successful. As you probably know, a hidden disability called autism, or what some people refer to as a Pervasive Developmental Disorder (PDD), challenges me. Autism/PDD is a neurodevelopment disorder, which makes it hard for me to understand the environment around me. I have barriers in my brain that you can't see, but which make it difficult for me to adapt to my surroundings.

Thanksgiving & Christmas are two of the roughest holidays for me. With large crowds and holiday shopping it can be very overwhelming, even a bit scary. When planning a party remember that with my over sensitive hearing and eye sight, Christmas trees and holiday smells can cause me mild to severe pain or discomfort. If the noises are impossible to control a personal stereo with headphones set to a safe level for children may help drown out background noise and ease my discomfort.

Sometimes I may seem rude and abrupt, but it is only that because I have to try so hard to understand people and at the same time, make myself understood. People with autism have different abilities: some may not speak, some write beautiful poetry, others are whizzes in math (Albert Einstein was thought to be autistic), or may have difficulty making friends. We are all different and need various degrees of support.

Sometimes when I am touched unexpectedly, it might feel painful and make me want to run away. I get easily frustrated too. Being with lots of other people is like standing next to a moving freight train and trying to decide how and when to jump aboard. I feel frightened and confused a lot of the time. This is why I need to have things the same as much as possible. Once I learn how things happen, I can get by OK. But if something, anything, changes, then I have to relearn the situation all over again! It is very hard.

When you try to talk to me, I often can't understand what you say because there is a lot of distraction around. I have to concentrate very hard to hear and understand one thing at a time. You might think I am ignoring you-I am not. Rather, I am hearing everything and not knowing what is most important to respond to.

Holidays are exceptionally hard because there are so many different people, places, and things going on that are out of my ordinary realm. This may be fun and adventurous for most people, but for me, it's very hard work and can be extremely stressful. I often have to get away from all the commotion to calm down. It would be great if you had a private place set up to where I could retreat.

If I cannot sit at the meal table, do not think I am misbehaving or that my parents have no control over me. Sitting in one place for even five minutes is often impossible for me. I feel so antsy and overwhelmed by all the smells, sounds, and people--I just have to get up and move about. Please don't hold up your meal for me--go on without me, and my parents will handle the situation the best way they know how.

Eating in general is hard for me. If you understand that autism is a sensory processing disorder, it's no wonder eating is a problem! Think of all the senses involved with eating. Sight, smell, taste, touch, AND all the complicated mechanics that are involved. Chewing and swallowing is something that a lot of people with autism have trouble with. I am not being picky-I literally cannot eat certain foods as my sensory system and/or oral motor coordination is impaired. Don't be disappointed if Mom hasn't dressed me in starch and bows. It's because she knows how much stiff and frilly clothes can drive me buggy! I have to feel comfortable in my clothes or I will just be miserable. When I go to someone else's house, I may appear bossy and controlling. In a sense, I am being controlling, because that is how I try to fit into the world around me (which is so hard to figure out!) Things have to be done in a way I am familiar with or else I might get confused and frustrated. It doesn't mean you have to change the way you are doing things--just please be patient with me, and understanding of how I have to cope. Mom and Dad have no control over how my autism makes me feel inside. People with autism often have little things that they do to help themselves feel more comfortable. The grown ups call it "self regulation," or "stimming'. I might rock, hum, flick my fingers, or any number of different things. I am not trying to be disruptive or weird. Again, I am doing what I have to do for my brain to adapt to your world. Sometimes I cannot stop myself from talking, singing, or doing an activity I enjoy. The grown-ups call this "perseverating" which is kind-a-like self- regulation or stimming. I do this only because I have found something to occupy myself that makes me feel comfortable. Perseverative behaviors are good to a certain degree because they help me calm down.

Please be respectful to my Mom and Dad if they let me "stim" for a while as they know me best and what helps to calm me. Remember that my Mom and Dad have to watch me much more closely than the average child. This is for my own safety, and preservation of your possessions. It hurts my parents' feelings to be criticized for being over protective, or condemned for not watching me close enough. They are human and have been given an assignment intended for saints. My parents are good people and need your support

Holidays are filled with sights, sounds, and smells. The average household is turned into a busy, frantic, festive place. Remember that this may be fun for you, but it's very hard work for me to conform. If I fall apart or act out in a way that you consider socially inappropriate, please remember that I don't possess the neurological system that is required to follow some social rules. I am a unique person--an interesting person. I will find my place at this celebration that is comfortable for us all, as long as you'll try to view the world through my eyes!



*Author, Viki Gayhardt

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Sweet nap time

When Gabriel was an infant, I was able to take many cute nap photos. Nothing warms my heart more than my husband and child cuddled up napping together.
Gabriel was our first baby and we were exhausted. We napped with him whenever possible. Things changed when Alex and Lane joined our family. A couple weeks ago I found this sight on our couch.



Daddy - daughter nap time. It's so sweet. Andrew is wearing beads Lane wanted him to wear. He's definitely smitten with his little girl.

Coffee

I'll admit it. I'm a coffee addict. I'm at the point where my morning is not pleasant if I don't have a cup o' joe. Andrew spoils me by making coffee and bringing it to me in the morning. Ahhh - it's the little things!
When I saw this coffee tanker I was delighted. I imagined swimming in it while drinking my hearts content. Yum.