Mornings....
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Tuesday is pick up day.
Tuesday is the day I always pick Trevor up at school. It used to be because he had swimming lessons and it was nice to get home a little earlier before we had to go. Now that lessons are over, it's just nice to see Trevor's smiling face coming down the hall at the end of the day and it's my day off anyway.
A lot of times, I like to bring Breanna with me to the school to practice walking holding hands in from the car and she LOVES to watch the buses and play on the playground. A lot of other Mom's are there waiting to pick up their kids and you can tell that Breanna makes them a little uncomfortable at times (she is very LOUD usually when she tries to verbalize things). I don't really care however, but it's hard for me to try to strike up a conversation with a Mom I don't really know because I feel like I don't really fit in with them. I think it's more me than them b/c I see them walking out of school with their typically developing daughters and I sometimes look at them and wonder if Breanna will ever be there, running and playing with her friends, listening to her i-pod, or texting on her cell phone. I can't help but feel a little sad about it. Maybe that will get better with time, or maybe it won't.
The weather was beautiful, sun shining, cool breeze blowing. I see Trevor's bright shining face coming down the hallway to greet me. Did you have a good day at school? , I asked, He said, Yeah, Can we play on the playground? Sure, I said. I asked Breanna if she wanted to play, she said, YEAH!, so off we went. Trevor ran full speed with two of his buddies to the monkey bars. and proceeded to fool around, standing on top, climbing and using their best potty-talk boy playground conversations with each other. It is really a hoot to see.
Breanna navigated the playground with ease, but hersometimes funny walk and loud voice, some people would stare at her. Then Trevor's friend said to him, Trevor your little baby sister is REALLY WEIRD!. Trevor could have cared less and really just ignored the whole thing and went about playing and laughing. But for me, I felt the lump come up into my throat. This is just the beginning I thought. This really caught me off guard. Do I say something to the little boy explaining that Breanna has Down Syndrome and what that means?? or maybe his mom? What would I even say? I guess I haven't really prepared myself for this yet. I decided to ignore the whole thing and head toward home. I felt that lump again, thinking of how long this journey will be through the school years, not just for me, but for my sons as well. Now, I really don't expect a first grader to understand what Down Syndrome is, really. But what scares me is the fact that there are so many older people out there who don't understand it at all. Another scary thing is now that Breanna is getting older, others are going to start having expectations of how she should be especially when they don't realize her disability. She's not just hidden at home anymore or at her special preschool. I'm not scared for me, I'm scared for my boys. They don't have the adult sense and reasoning skills yet. How will it affect them when people make comments about Breanna to them, or don't want to visit the house because of her? All I want is for her to run and play with her friends, and do the things that kids do. I know it won't be easy, I don't expect life to be. That is why it will be oh so great when I can look back on this post and know we have gotten there.....
Monday, May 11, 2009
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Sunday, May 10, 2009
365::131
- Suprised with tea in bed and Trevor's homemade cards and gifts
- Ran my first 5 K ever!
- A HUGE omlet breakfast
- a trip to Lowe's
- relaxing,reading magazines and a having a BBQ dinner
- Josh doing everything (thanks honey!)
- A nice walk with the boys
- lots of playing, hugs and kisses
- pretty much the best day ever.
On Mothering.
Now.
No One ever told me.......
How hard and incredible this mothering experience would be
how much I would change with each child
That I could be perfectly happy with a life that didn't turn out at all how I had expected.
That the fear, worry and responsibility would drive me crazy sometimes.
That I would always wonder if I was doing the right thing....
That I would put my heart and soul and every fiber of my being into this job and still love it.
That I would forget what a full night's sleep felt like and still be fine.
That you guys would be fine if I didn't do everything perfectly.
That you would love me no matter what my mistakes were.....
This poem touched my heart:
For my kids....... (By Karin from here.)
And I wonder if I looked at your eyes enough today
Or hugged and kissed you enough
Or made you laugh enough
Sometimes I miss you while you're at school
And I wonder if I made the right choice to keep working
Or if I should have stayed home
Or been your at-home teacher
Sometimes I miss you while you're taking a time-out
And I wonder if I'm being too hard on you
Or if I'm fighting the right fights
Or giving the right discipline
Sometimes I miss you while I'm making your dinner
And I wonder if you notice that I pour my love into every meal
Or if you'd rather I order in and spend time with you
Or invite you to the kitchen to help
Sometimes I miss you while you're playing in the other room
And I wonder if I should come play with you
Or make up a new game
Or teach you my favorite one
Sometimes I miss you while you're right next to me
And I wonder what it will be like when you've grown up
Or when you go away to college
Or when you visit on the weekends with my grandkids
Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I could stop time
And play with you and savor you and love you
Or hold you until my arms don't feel the impending emptiness
Or talk to you until there is nothing left to say
Love you guys....most of all for making me a Mom and the person I am today.
Happy Mother's Day , Mom and to all the Amazing Moms I know. Motherhood is a gift, let's celebrate!
Saturday, May 09, 2009
365::130
Friday, May 08, 2009
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Thursday, May 07, 2009
365::128
It's the get ready for the weekend day (since it's my day off) and chore day. Meal Planning, grocery list making, laundry doing, bathroom cleaning, errand running, etc, etc..... My system for planning meals has worked really well for us for about the past 4-5 years. We make a menu for the week and try to mix up recipies from new magazines and our old standbys depending what is going on that week and when the work days and sports practices are. Then I make a grocery shopping list (divided by isle) for the big shopping trip on Friday mornings (my crazy day). Usually this helps me not to forget anything, although there is usually another shopping/errand day on Tuesday to pick up a few more fresh things and household items. I'm looking forward to taking part in our brand new Farmer's market this year, we have already bought into a share from a local farm. This week is dreary and rainy, but Summer is coming.....
Wednesday, May 06, 2009
Tuesday, May 05, 2009
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Monday, May 04, 2009
Sunday, May 03, 2009
Saturday, May 02, 2009
Friday, May 01, 2009
life is too short.
I have missed a few weeks at the gym--school vacation, crazy work schedule (I know, excuses). When I got back today there were signs all over that one of the instructors (who I had been taking classes from for at least 5 years) was killed tragically and they were raising money for her children. This is what happened. Please Pray for those girls. It is so sad to see someone taken out of your life that you knew, but didn't really know. It really makes you think. Thank you God for this day, and that I can go home and hug my kids tonight and tommorrow.....
Thursday, April 30, 2009
365::121
Today:
Feeling good that I've gotten alot of time with the kids during the past few weeks but terrrible that I haven't gotten a workout in.
Feeling good about working a lot of Day shifts to be home after school for family dinner and tucking into bed, but horrible getting up at 5 am and burning the candle at both ends.
Feeling scared about this whole swine flu outbreak hitting close to home. Just waiting and knowing that anything bad could happen at anytime just kills me!
Feeling bad that I can't make it to a really improtant event that I was recently invited to, I always try to make it to the really important stuff.
Feeling really excited about our Disney trip next November, we booked our place!
Feeling excited for Trevor's baseball season-1st practice tommorrow!
Looking forward to the first grade Spring Concert next Tuesday.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
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- cool then warm unpredictable breezes moving form the sea to the land and then vise versa
- the smell of the fresh air
- a surprise afternoon at the shore and a picnic dinner, moving between beaches on either side of the cove
- ending up on the large side and deciding to stay just a little longer for the endless play that the sea has to offer
- the most amazing story of the day was how Bre was right in the middle playing with a group of Trevor's friends--throwing rocks in the water and making sandcastles. GO BRE!
- no words can describe the feeling of a real beach day in Maine in April.
Monday, April 27, 2009
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Saturday, April 25, 2009
365::116
Getting warm.
Past Breanna's bedtime :(
Watching the first star come out and making a wish..
Naming our top 5 favorite and least favorite candies of all time.
Josh favorite: Snickers, Peanut butter cups, gummie bears, Swedish fish, Junior mints
Me favorite: Peanut butter cups, Reces Pieces easter eggs, Gummy bears, Hershey bars, Lindt truffles
Trevor favorite: Twizzlers, Peanut butter cups, Smarties, Gummy Bears, Marshmallows
Lucas favorite: "chocolate!"
The WORST: Circus peanuts, Candy corn, Marshmallow peeps, Cadbury cream eggs, snow caps
Looking forward to many more fun conversations around the fire this summer.
we all scream for....
Friday, April 24, 2009
Thursday, April 23, 2009
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Wednesday, April 22, 2009
365::113
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
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Monday, April 20, 2009
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Sunday, April 19, 2009
365::110
- the fact that five kids under the age of 7 could play peacefully with minimal adult intervention all weekend.
- The chainsaw story (I laughed so hard I cried...)
- hiking in the woods (and seeing some scary snakes, turtles and salamanders) and loving that we all like to do the same things
- The weather!
- The volcano eruption
- The first s'mores of the year.
- The bouncie house (you could not rip Breanna away from that thing!)
- totally sucking at the 80's edition of trivial persuit(were't we still watching Sesame Street in the 80's?)
- lava cakes
- laughing and talking like we had just seen each other yesterday
- good food, good drink and good times...Thank you guys!
Saturday, April 18, 2009
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Friday, April 17, 2009
365::108
We're off.
After a VERY stressful night at work last night spent thinking and rethinking about a lot of things which led to a very restless night's sleep last night, a bunch of cranky crying kids this morning while trying to get ready and pack for this weekend and a husband who decided it was necessary to run out to Target this morning b/c he had "no clothes" , I'm beginning to rethink the whole Disney World trip thing. Anyway, we're off for a fun (hopefully) weekend visiting friends in Southern New England. Here's to warm temperatures, relaxing and Barbequeing with great friends! See you back here Sunday night with photos! Have a great weekend!
Thursday, April 16, 2009
365::107
Love this.
A friend of mine and I were talking at work the other night. The difference in ages between her oldest and youngest is 10 years. She said, " the best part about the kids and their age difference is the gift the younger one has been to the older one. It is like the older child gets to feel the love that a parent has for a child when they are still so young" Pretty cool.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
365::106
Gosh you are growing up fast.
You have an iPod (I don't)
You have two big teeth!
Your smile and your laugh are contageous.
You are so handsome.
Love you, my boy.
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P.S. Head over here to see pics from Jeff's big homecoming. Not a dry eye in the house I tell you.....
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
When it comes to special needs children
Sometimes it's so hard to find people that really "get it." I'm not blaming the rest of the world for not understanding, all I'm saying is that when I find someone out there who really gets it, I just want to hang on to that person. Sometimes you don't even get it yourself until talking with others in the same situation. This was said to me today. I haven't heard words this true in a long time.
It's just different and people don't get it. You're running around and doing all these things for your special needs child, taking them to endless appointments, researching and calling and finding new therapies, seeing doctors, meeting with teachers. You sort of become more of a manager of that child. It doesn't leave much room for forming a relationship with them. Sometimes they just need to be the child and you need to be the parent.
AND, on a really positive note, I met Breanna's new Speech therapist today....in the 10 mins I Talked with her I already know I'm going to love her:) Breanna now oficially has the most amazing group of people working with her, people who would give their right arm to help this little girl. It has taken a while to get here, but it was worth it!
365::105
Monday, April 13, 2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Friday, April 10, 2009
Thursday, April 09, 2009
Tiny dancers...big hearts NBC nightly news
Wednesday, April 08, 2009
365::98
On Parenting.
Whenever one of our kids has an "issue" Josh and I usually get together after they go to bed and talk about what to do. Usually the resolve is figuring out how we can do better as parents. Usually, what the problem child needs is more love/attention/one-on-one time OR more limits. With her, We are trying the first, first--she deserves at least 1/3 of the attention right? Josh and I concluded that we weren't living in reality just thinking that someday Breanna will just wake up talking, it's going to take ALOT of hard work. TIme for us to work harder and be better parents. Time for more routine in our life. This morning Josh got up with her and involved her 1:1 in all the morning chores---making breakfast, feeding the dog, etc.... hopefully her cup was full with that today and things will get better. I'm so glad that we can see parenting as a team approach and that one of us doesn't always have all the answers. I'm so glad we can let some things go to be mindful of what they need. And that, well, it fills my cup:)
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
365::97
drop off sister at preschool
grocery store
kids' second hand clothing store
Doctor's appointment (25.2 lbs, 33 1/4 inches tall-1 shot) where he just HAD to press the elevator buttons
Lunch (egg and cheese bagel sandwich from Dunkin Donuts)
Toys R Us for gifts (fell asleep in the cart)
Staples for more printer ink (asleep on Mom's shoulder)
Snipitz for more girl hair stuff.
Pick up sister from preschool
home.
snacks, outside, playing with toys (dumping, throwing, fighting with sister etc...) "helping" with dinner, pick out "cozies", read books...bed. (phew!)
Monday, April 06, 2009
Lessons from children.
Breanna is sick again today. WE had a REALLY difficult weekend with her. To the doctor today and she's on a albuterol nebulizer and an antibiotic now . Hopefully she gets back to herself soon. So Scary to think about what has happened to some other children I know with DS who have gotten pneumonia. Their little lungs (with the low muscle tone) just couldn't handle it. Inspiration for today here. Looking forward to summer.....
365::96
Sunday, April 05, 2009
Saturday, April 04, 2009
Friday, April 03, 2009
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Thursday, April 02, 2009
365::92
B. D. Gulledge : I used to sit on the banks with a raft and watch the water roll lazily by. One day I pushed my raft into the shallows of the water and found the water moved swifter than I thought. My raft was actually a boat. Then, after some time, I rowed my little boat into deeper water. There were great storms, mighty winds, tremendous waves, and sometimes I felt so alone. But I have noticed my little rowboat is now a mighty ship manned by my friends and loved ones; and beautiful calm seas, warm sunny days, and nights filled with comfortable dreams always double after a storm. Now, I could never go back and sit on the bank. In fact, I search for deeper water. Such is life when lived.
Ali's post yesterday about Autism really made me pause and reflect on OUR journey and where we have been and how we have changed. I can't believe how different my life is from what I expected it to be. Even though it still resurfaces at times, we can celebrate the fact that we have conquered the grief of not having the child that we expected. And we CAN have high expectations, but also keeping in mind what is REALLY possible. The great thing is though, the people we have come into contact through our journey. People we would have never normally met. We share the vulnerability we each inherited when our particular child was born to us. The automatic humbling that came to us, every one and out of it was created a kinship unlike any other but that pain can bring. The final proof of our humanity is in the non-comparing love we can show for our children and for each other. (**excerpt from DS News 2009#2). We are there to help each other out of that deep water.
What I really can't wait for is the day, Breanna, that you are fully talking. I can't wait to see how your mind works and all the thoughts that occupy your time. I can't wait to hear your questions and I can't wait to explain things to you and see your mind working to digest them. I can't wait to tell you about why the sky is blue and the grass is Green, I can't wait to hear your thoughts about the world and the things you love to watch. I can't wait to get to a place where your speech skills catch up with your obvious need to communicate. Until then, I can only be grateful for how far we have come to get to today, and how you have taught me patience. Good things come to those who can wait.
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Motherhood,
Project 365 2009,
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Wednesday, April 01, 2009
365::91
Dear Lucas,
Tonight you are asleep in your crib by yourself for the very first time. The crying was heartbreaking, but please know that we still love you with all our hearts....so much so that we need to give you this greatest gift. The gift of sleeping through the night and waking up rested, well and ready to play!
Love,
Mommy
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