Thursday, February 14, 2013

Happy Valentine's Day!

I took today off to attend Valentine's Day parties with the kids, Jump Rope for Heart with Leah, and to have a lunch date with a friend.  I packed 3 bags full of gluten-free, dairy-free candy for the kids...which equates to lots of Gummi-Worms, Skittles, Smarties, Orange Drops, Suckers, and Licorice....aka SUGAR!

This is how the reaction played out...Autum squealed in excitement upon opening her bag, and immediately popped a sucker in her mouth.  I made all 3 kids oatmeal in an effort to somehow get some fiber in them to counteract the sugar overdose they would experience on this special day.  Autum shoved hers to the side and dumped her bag of candy out...it was so bad, Jerad went to give her a hug before leaving for work and she yelled "MINE!" and leaned over her candy....thinking he was going to take it!  Then Blake took a peek in the bag, realized he hated the texture of the Gummi Worms and Orange Drops, spit out his sucker, and pointed at his oatmeal bowl and banana...that's my boy!  Banana's are like candy to a Ukrainian child with a history in an orphanage!  He LOVES them!  More than candy.  And Leah began complaining that she would rather have the box of chocolate we bought for Daddy, it would taste WAY better.  Then she told me she hopes she doesn't grow a sweet tooth because she's heard they talk really loud. 

And then she said that her Papa told her that her Mimi (aka grandma) has a loud sweet tooth! :)

We drove Leah to school, all in our PJ's high on sugar as of 8 am.  Autum had a sucker stuck in her hair, Blake had a stinky diaper, and I wasn't wearing any shoes, but had on my pink sweats (it wasn't all bad--they were somewhat festive!)

Then we loaded up again an hour later for Blake's Valentine's Day party at school.  Autum got to tag along.  We made Valentine's Day bags with glue and scissors....ayay!  And then handed out cards with the child's name on it...it was chaotic, loud, and crazy!  Blake and his other buddy, Adam, who also shares designer genes, made their way to the book corner and couch--away from the noise!  Autum made herself right at home, glueing everything in sight to her Valentine's bag...and taking full advantage of her free reign, unsupervised use of scissors!

We got home close to lunchtime so we loaded up on GF, DF chocolate cupcakes and some GF pizza!  Everyone's favorite!

Then I headed out the door with a friend.

It was quite a day!

Last night I vacated to our bedroom for some quiet time, only to find this going on! 


A little Jump Rope for Heart Action




MY CANDY!

Best buds!!


Handing out Valentine's to cute little girls!

And eyeing his sister's bag...




Sunday, February 10, 2013

Leah's Big Week


This was Autum and Blake's performance after Leah's cheerleading!

My first attempt at a picture of both kids before Leah's first cheerleading performance!

2nd Attempt...

Entertaining each other before Leah's performance at the high school basketball game!

Waiting anxiously....

Silly face...

Show TIME!!





Finished!!

2nd Performance at Tabor College Basketball Game!



Ready....Set....Go!

Pregame Pic!!

And Autum and Blake finished the night off with their performance!


Thursday, February 7, 2013

CrossFit Journal

Well, I've been working on a little project for a few months now and I'm finally able to present it to you all!  It went to press yesterday!

Please go here: http://journal.crossfit.com/2013/02/accessing-athleticism.tpl#featureArticleTitle

And check out the awesome people I get to work with each week!  They constantly motivate and inspire me to be better, work harder, and stay determined!


Friday, February 1, 2013

Mama Bear

The past 2 weeks have been a mix of emotions for us at our house.

I think I'm finally realizing what other parent's of children with special needs mean when they have made comments regarding always having to fight for your child's rights in special education.  I have always been a person who believes and trusts the best in people until proven otherwise, and even then I still have a hard time seeing the 'bad' in people.  My husband always says I live with my head in the clouds, thinking this way.  Thank goodness, he's the realist and keeps my feet grounded!

But...I am now seeing that I'm going to have to begin to trust my "momma" instincts and get a back bone.  Geez, I thought I grew a solid back bone just enduring the adoption process...guess not!  Blake started attending preschool 2 days a week for 2 hours, to receive his therapies: occupational, physical, speech, and social.  We are starting him out slow and easing him into the school scene, he just turned 3, so I feel like I'm sending my infant off to school.  But I feel he needs the therapies and also gets to socialize with some other kids just like him.  And that is the best part about it all for me!  But I still have some Momma instincts that he's not ready for all of this yet, but we'll see, he's only been going 2 1/2 weeks...I'll give it a few more.  It was just a real struggle to stick to my guns and make the decision to only send him for 2 days, and half the time...because everyone at the school and on his Early Intervention team kept pushing for him to be in there full time, to improve his learning, social skills, and speech.  That going half the time would be difficult for him to transition to/from...not sure if they meant for him or them...but anyway.  I get that...but I also know, he's not your typical child with Down Syndrome.  And I kept arguing that!  But I'm realizing most people don't understand.  In fact, no one does.

This is what I have been trying to say: he spent 2 years in a social setting....we are trying to get him used to trusting 1-2 people (Jerad and I)...not everyone!  The case for most 'typical' children with DS is: they NEED the socialization.  So from Day 1, I feel like I've had to be on the defensive...constantly fighting for my child.  For his best.  For his needs.  For what is right for him.  I'm realizing that this might have to be the case for me and him for life.  A constant fight.  A battle for the best for my child. 

And its tiring, emotionally and mentally, mostly. 

And now I'm just beginning the process with Leah.  For her sensory needs, to which I have been referred to an outside resource...but once again, the situation has turned me into Momma Bear!  GRRRRR!!!  This is a side of myself I haven't really had to face, or really know what to do with...so I feel awkward, confused, and unsure of myself.  Probably how both of my children in school feel, most days.  It is humbling, to say the least.

So what I guess I'm saying is...I apologize if I seem to take the defense at any comment about my child being in school, not being in school, or what is 'best' for him or her...because I have been forced to go that way.  In fact, I am now finding myself assuming the looks, whispers, and comments from others are going to be bad, are going to be negative...unfortunately.  And I hate that.  I hate what this is making me into.  So accept my apology for my initial assumptions. 

We are all learning here.

This is kind of how I feel...