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And kudos to Ryan for her awesome school prep! The balloon is perfect.
In which nothing remarkable happens, which is by itself remarkable
I was woefully unprepared for Ryan to start school. Not because she’s my baby, but because I don’t have my act together. She was supposed to have crayons and a box of Kleenex and a bottle of glue, spare shoes, a change of clothes with her name on it. Some Benedryl. I, of course, did none of that...
I've had that feeling hundreds of times now. When I drop off and pick up Pink P, I expect horrible news and never get it and then feel incredibly relieved. Eventually, it's made me feel sad that I don't have that same sense of relief with my ASD kid, but I'm trying to be grateful for what I've got! :)
In which nothing remarkable happens, which is by itself remarkable
I was woefully unprepared for Ryan to start school. Not because she’s my baby, but because I don’t have my act together. She was supposed to have crayons and a box of Kleenex and a bottle of glue, spare shoes, a change of clothes with her name on it. Some Benedryl. I, of course, did none of that...
My ASD son missed out on the poop joke fad, so we had awkward conversations at dinner where my 3 y.o. daughter has to explain to her 6 y.o. brother why they are so darn funny. (I wrote about it here: http://www.momintwocultures.com/2011/03/pink-princess-potty-mouth.html :) ).
Valentine's Day
Happy Valentine's Day! I remember Valentine's Day back in elementary school. Like around 3rd grade. Decorating shoe boxes with paper doilies and glitter. Staring at the boxes of cards at the store, trying to decide between Snoopy and Garfield. And those little windowed boxes of chalky conversati...
This makes me feel better (only because it sounds like how things have been going at my house). If it were my story, I'd have to add: "Ren can't walk further than the back door and probably won't be able to until he has back surgery" and "I still have to prep and teach my classes while also sending job applications and doing phone interviews." Still haven't figured how why life has to suck so royally sometimes. Good luck! Here's to more sleep for you very soon!!!
In which we join the Punchdrunk family on a vacation in Hell
Monday Kai got up on Monday morning around 3 am. He was screaming for me, but Scott went in to check on him. “Need white room,” he said, his phrase for our room, which is actually blue, but our sheets are white, hence it’s the white room. Scott carried him in, and he nestled between us and fell...
If it makes you feel any better, we've been there...It gets a little easier as they get older.
In which I draw you a picture
I noted last week that my children have been particularly difficult lately. I don’t think that’s all that unusual given that it’s January and we have to stay inside, not to mention the post-holiday metaphorical hangover combined with the start of school. Ryan cries all the time. She just cries. ...
Made another attempt at eating out yesterday. We aimed low--Subway--and almost made it to the end of the visit without catastrophe. Almost.
http://www.momintwocultures.com/2011/04/things-we-dont-do-anymore.html
In which we see how the other half lives
“Maybe we should reschedule?” the photographer suggested, as Ryan began to kick and squirm and Kai hid behind the background curtain. I knew she didn’t have kids, because no one with kids would so easily suggest that we could just find another time for me to present two fresh-scrubbed children i...
Oh my gosh, I LOL'd a couple of time on this one. (So glad I have my own office!) Of course he didn't flinch--there were signs! In my house, if the reason appears to have a coherent self-contained logic, no one questions anything. The bigger problem will be getting back down to one frog potty.
This totally inspired me to write a blog about the Japanese obsession with poop. Alas, today is a dissertation day (see how well I am doing?), so it will have to wait!
The Straight Poop
So I wrote a couple of weeks ago about our appointment with a DAN (Defeat Autism Now) doctor, and that we had to have Kai’s poop tested for…you know. Stuff. Obviously, this involves collecting samples of the poop, but as I skipped home from the doctor, I wasn't really thinking about the logistic...
We have similar TV issues at our house: http://www.momintwocultures.com/2011/02/to-tv-or-not-tv.html
At least Kai would be cutting edge in Japan. T and J are very popular there. In fact, they are the mascots for my bank there.
http://www.google.co.jp/imgres?q=%E4%BD%90%E8%B3%80+%E9%8A%80%E8%A1%8C&hl=ja&sa=X&biw=1366&bih=653&tbm=isch&prmd=imvns&tbnid=hsVon10VZ0_VAM:&imgrefurl=http://home.att.ne.jp/green/team-nao/bunguhtm/seel.htm&docid=bsgOPIwR6vQHEM&imgurl=http://home.att.ne.jp/green/team-nao/bunguhtm/jpeg/pen/sag-seel2.jpg&w=200&h=200&ei=KN3LTq_TE6nu0gGH05gL&zoom=1&iact=rc&dur=385&sig=116644022497616835849&page=8&tbnh=160&tbnw=160&start=128&ndsp=15&ved=1t:429,r:5,s:128&tx=102&ty=55
Pics #4 and #5 from the top. Also, just for kicks: http://www.minatame.co.jp/member/komoda/sekourei_sagaginkou.html
This is my actual mountain village bank.
Cat and mouse
We watch a lot of TV in our house. I’m not going to lie to you. It’s one of those things I’m not particularly proud of, and it’s something I always said I’d limit. I also said I’d teach my children the value of a dollar and raise children who sat quietly in restaurants and NEVER kicked the back ...
Lately, I've been thinking about what we do for our kids on a daily basis-- http://www.momintwocultures.com/2011/11/day-in-life.html . I hope Grandma and Grandpa can stay for a good long time!
mama needs a break
Hi. I have mono. You know, the "kissing disease" that teenagers get? That makes them sick for three weeks? And then they stay home from school and sleep a lot and watch TV and it is actually pretty awesome? It isn't awesome as an adult. Apparently, the mononucleosis virus mistook me for a teena...
My 3 y.o. was devastated when she learned that there would be no Barbies at the barbecue party. (Although technically, there would be barbies at an Australian one--still not the blonde-haired plastic bonanza she was envisioning, though).
Language issues are the best! (http://www.momintwocultures.com/2011/10/conversations-we-have-at-our-house.html)
cute misunderstandings
My post last week about Crappy Boy's non-belief in fairies, got me thinking about back when he did believe. It reminded me of a cute story from when he was tiny. I tell him we have a special little road trip planned and that we get to... He jumps up and down with excitement! Until we g...
That's awesome! Seems like so many days at our house. I don't even want to think about what it will be like when #3 becomes mobile. One day, in the space of 90 seconds, the oldest lost a tooth (in a very bloody way on a separate floor) while the younger one disassembled the dining room table with a screw driver.
You probably already saw these, but in case you didn't, they should make you feel a little better!
http://www.momintwocultures.com/2011/08/before-6-am.html
http://www.momintwocultures.com/2011/09/absolutely-awesome-red-letter-day.html
In which I graciously accept the nomination for Mom of the Year
My crime was taking a shower. It wasn’t like a full shower with a fancy hair washin’ even, just the half-shower where you wash your bangs and put the rest in a bun when you’re done. But I got distracted by the still-packed suitcases from the Portland trip and realized that it contained a bag of ...
Sigh. I hate this time of year. Obtaining costumes can be tricky! http://www.momintwocultures.com/2011/09/halloween-is-coming-panic.html
In which you find out what we bought at the costume store
So I bought the boy two costumes at the Halloween store last weekend. We narrowed it down from the six he wanted, excluding Green Crayon (too big), Penguin (not as cute as the costumes at the aquarium), Superman (not super enough, as you will soon see), Panda (OMG it was $75!), and settled on Th...
I think social stories are a great idea. Unfortunately, I teach college literature and am writing a dissertation, so it is virtually impossible for me to write a simple story. I keep trying and failing, despite my cool new social story app! Somehow there have to be overarching themes and protagonists who are developed over the course of the narrative. Ugh. (I'm not kidding! I just copied and pasted your "red light" social story.)
In which a therapist realized what she's up against
Our ABA therapist asked me what I wanted to work on today with Kai. “Stop,” I said. “I need a way to get him to stop whatever he’s doing immediately.” “Like for safety?” she asked. For safety. For when he climbs my parents’ balcony railing. For when he tries to use the chef’s knife or wash his h...
It doesn't just seem to be a Southwest problem. Seems to be a culture of criticism against bf-ing moms.
I had a little rant about this myself:
http://www.momintwocultures.com/2011/07/cards-i-shouldnt-have-to-carry-really.html
Boobs on a plane
“There are a lot of babies on this flight,” said a passenger as I squeezed up the aisle. I did a little inward cringe, because I know. I know what they see when the look at me, which is not me at all, but the babe in my arms, who will keen a perfect and terrible note inside an aluminum tube for ...
We have the same kind of pressure-seeking behavior. Does Kai like to plow full force into other people (or walls)? This has been a hard habit to break--funny how friends at school don't like being plowed into by a classmate. Too bad Sky is so darn big, too!
In which a joke is told, and we examine some quirky behavior
When I ask Kai what he wants to eat, he usually answers me. “Eggs and toast,” he’ll say. “Kix and milk and spoon and bowl.” But sometimes he doesn’t. So I’ll prompt him. “Nuggets?” I ask. “Alphabet fries?” If nothing appeals to him, or if he’s just not processing, I’ll go down the list of nonsen...
Ha! I call mine Monkeyman, too...
Feeling Minnesota
“Which underpants do you want, Monkeyman?” “Green,” he replies. “I don’t have green. I have Buzz Lightyear, Spongebob and blue.” “How about green?” “Sweetie, the green underpants are in Chicago. I have Buzz Lightyear, Spongebob and blue.” His eyes turn bright blue as they begin to fill with tear...
This all sounds very familiar. Older son has PDD (recently diagnosed) and little sister is "normal" (except for the food allergies). Thanks for writing. I'm also attempting a newly-started blog(momintwocultures.com). It may be the only way through this sanely (then again, sanity may be a lost cause at this point).
The only thing we have to fear
When I found out I was pregnant with Kai, I was terrified I would miscarry, and I ticked down the weeks until I was in my second trimester, and out of the woods. Ten to go, and then I don’t have to worry. Eight. Four. Then I read about kick counts, and if you don’t feel the baby move enough, you...
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