End of school year is here

So as the panic sets in and I realize that the school year is coming to an end, I am scrambling to find things for the kids to do while also dealing with the emotional battle of watching my babies grow-up and having to let them do so. I just keep hearing Moana singing in my head,  🎶 Let it goooo...🎶 It's hard but I am trying to do my best to loosen the reigns this summer.

The twins have finished their 4K program and will be moving on next year to KINDERGARTEN. We had hoped that E would be in a typical classroom for kindergarten but he’s just not there yet behaviorally.  Thankfully, he will be following a typical kindergarten program but not participating in one full day.   He will spend part of his day in CC1 classroom and the remainder of his day will be in typical group settings.  It was hard to accept but I know that his teacher and the staff worked really hard with him these past two years.  I can see so much improvement in so much of what he does. He has especially come far with his speech and attention.

Sister E will be going to the same school as eldest brother N next year though she is torn. She loves that she is going to kindergarten and that she will be taking the bus with big brother. However, she feels sad that she won’t be with her “baby brother” E at the playground. She asked me if it was because of the autism (She is so smart) and I said yes. After, she responded with “I hate the autism!” I just didn’t know how to respond other than telling her we would be working extra hard with him so that we can get him back to their school. But if he doesn’t it was okay for them to have separate lives so long as they always made time for each other. She “seemed” okay with that.

Just a note: We have tried to explain to her that she was the last to be born but she still insists that he is the baby. So we just let her call him “Baby Brother” now.  In any case, she will be attending a half-day camp throughout the entire summer which makes us all happy. She can be a bit of a spirited child. 🤣

Truthfully, we will be pushing E this summer to get those ABC’s down, numbers, listening skills and increasing sitting time while reducing his impulsivity. Sadly, there are not nearly enough activities or camps specifically for Autistic children of his age in our area. His teacher teaches camp for two weeks over summer but that’s about all he will be getting. So we will be making the effort to get out more with him and peer play as well. 

Soon N will be completing his school year as well and we look forward to taking him to new places to explore the outdoors. We are seeking to encourage his love of adventure and creatures of all kinds. We promised him that he could pick the places, within reason of course. He wants to go to Africa but that isn’t happening this summer. He dreams big and we love it. I can’t believe he is going into second grade already. Time flies! He is super excited while still expressing some nervousness about what is to come. Lets face it, he's a worrier and it unfortunately is what he does. We just continue to help him through his many fears and worries. He has been doing great and we expect him to continue along this path in the years to come. He will spend the summer taking soccer, zoo camp and hanging out with friends.

We are so proud of our babies and how far they have come. They each are special in their own ways. Though each have their own unique challenges, I wouldn't change my life at all. Okay, maybe I would want a bit more sleep and a lot less laundry but since they are a package deal, I take it all. 

This is going to be a great summer for us all.

We are blessed for sure.

With love and dedication, anything is possible!

I Can’t Hear You

This may sound a bit odd to try but it seems to work really well in my house. When my kids get to loud or in my youngest son's case, starts to yell for everything, especially when frustrated, I just tell them "I can't hear you because you are to loud. Can you speak quietly so Mama can understand what it is you are saying?" And it works! They or he, immediately lowers his voice and tells me whatever he needs quietly and calmly. We aim for days without yelling in the house and we have gone a few days without major screaming matches. Sometimes, all they simply need is a soft reminder of the importance of speaking to be understood, not just heard.  With love and dedication, anything is possible!

Autism Island

I absolutely understand where dad, Shane, is coming from when he spoke out on Facebook about his sons forced isolation.  Isn't this just another form of bullying? Maybe, maybe not. Every kid certainly has the right to invite who they want to their own party. But...

My now almost 7 year old son was invited to only one party last year and before that none, other then family functions. No invites for him this year either. Does he think about it? Not really, until he hears the kids talking about a party coming up or one he missed. Then it's an hour long conversation about how there is nothing wrong with him, some kids just don't realize how special he is or that not everyone is meant to get along.  I have seen kids be treated badly because they are  "different". We can't put the blame on children alone, I know that the parents have a lot to do with this. I have seen parents give me looks or directly make comments about my youngest son and MY parenting skills. One woman told me not to bring my son to play dates anymore with his sister. She just felt it was "too much to deal with" for her and that it would be "calmer if he wasn't there". Needless to say, I deleted her number from my phone but only after telling her a few choice words.

Instead of passing judgment, parents should take these opportunities to teach their kids about something outside their own personal box. Different isn't a bad thing. Trust me, I know it is impossible to live in a world where we all get along. Personally, I know I am may not get along with all my neighbors but I am not going to treat them badly because we may see things differently. I will continue to be courteous.  I certainly would never exclude a neighbors child from one of our parties simply because I don't like the parent(s).  I'm not asking that parents force their child to be best friends with mine or have them over all the time. I'm not conducting a social experiment with my kid. It's just a small moment in their lives to show acceptance and understanding amongst their peers rather then being out casted to Autism Island.

Both my boys have the sweetest hearts and our unbelievably loyal, they just happen to have Autism. People that make the choice to exclude them are missing out on a teachable moment for their kids. For themselves as well. Yes, they have difficulty sitting still, they talk too much, too loud, or do not speak at all. Yes, they may not acknowledge you when you address them right away or at all but there are ways to help them participate. Leave it up to us the parents to navigate them through that social experience. They just need to be given the opportunity. You the parents of the "Typical" kids could teach your child kindness, patience and understanding.

Shakespeare wrote "If we’re like you in everything else, we’ll resemble you in that respect." It is simply paraphrasing the Golden Rule but in the story, The Merchant of Venice,  it speaks of the negative aspect of treating others badly and its chain reaction. So I have found that connecting with other like minded parents works best for us. We may not all be best friends either, not all of them have kids with Autism but what they do have are kind and open hearts and their kids share those qualities with mine. Acceptance is a hard thing to find in this world but that falls on us.

In the end, isn't that what we want for all of our kids, to be kind and accepting of others, so that others may be kind and accepting of them, no matter how different they are?


We are blessed for sure.

With love and dedication, anything is possible!



To learn more about The Life of Reilly click the link.

Kudos to Reilly's mom, Christine and especially dad, Shane, for saying what so many of us often feel needs to be said. Keep up the great work in teaching us all.  And to Reilly, who unknowingly is teaching the world with out saying a word.

A question about Autism

My daughter came up to me today and asked me a question. I was kind of taken off guard when she asked me this question and honestly at the moment, I didn't know how to respond to her. I didn't imagine that at four years old she would be asking me this already. I thought maybe I had at least two years before we dove into this. She asked me "Mama, why does Ethan always have to have the autism?"

We have had her watch Sesame Street's introduction of the new character Julia,  that has Autism. So she does know that E and N have Autism. She seemed to understand it, asked some questions and she seemed content with my answers. So it seems now, she has more.  I took a deep breath, took a moment to think about my answer and came up with this.

"Well, you see Pudding Bear (nickname), that's just the way God made him. It's not a bad thing, it's just the way he is."

She then told me "but I want him to be just like me." Hearing this kind of made me sad. Sure things would be easier if E didn't have Autism but I wouldn't trade him for anything. To me, he is perfect.

Then I told her this, "Just because someone isn't like you, doesn't make it a bad thing. Being different is what makes us all special in our own ways. Why don't we treat E like he doesn't have Autism. Treat him like you would want any one else to treat you. When you see he's having a tough day and a hard time, show him kindness, care, patience and love. That's all anyone really needs baby." I watched her as she thought about my answer.

She sat there quietly for about a minute, which is a lot for her, shrugged her shoulders and said "okay mama."

Then she walked over to her brother, patted him gently on the head and asked him if he would like her to put a movie on for him. She gave him a kiss on the head, walked away to get the remote and called me over to put his show on. It was a precious moment.

I can't say I handled this expertly and maybe some of my answer didn't compute with her but I am happy with the results. She showed care and compassion to her brother. They don't always get along, most siblings have their days where they just don't get along and parents become referees. With E's temperament, it happens more often then not.  Which is why I think my daughter posed her question, out of exasperation. That said, they have really good days too. Where they tackle one another in hugs and cuddles. Those moments much like how this discussion with my daughter ended are awesome.

We are blessed for sure.

With Love and dedication, anything is possible!

Outbursts can be a learning moment

Watching my son have therapy some days is a delight. He seems to be on point and his behavior is calm and attentive. Often, E will be laughing and giggling with his therapist. But when he is out of sync with himself and therapist, it becomes far from a delight and more of a tense and painful situation to watch. 

Today E was receiving his speech therapy and I really thought it would be easy sailing for this session and it was, eventually. When he wants what he wants and is unwilling to transition and return to therapy, rejecting to sit is when things become challenging. Refusing to cooperate isn't uncommon for even a “typical” kid. For an autistic child, it can easily be a trigger into a long uncontrollable tantrum. In our case, it is currently dealing with fighting, screaming, head butting, hair pulling and the occasional biting. They can range from one minute to twenty minutes. Sometimes, we have no idea what has triggered him off and it can happen anywhere and at any given time. 

When you see your child behaving this way there is a level of embarrassment but also desperation to help them gain control of themselves. I want to scoop him up and soothe him but I would be doing him an injustice. He needs to learn how to calm down, to control his thoughts and body in order to get himself to hear what others are asking of him. Examples of what I say are “E, look at me” or “E, calm please, calm.”

For me, I find that “E, look at me.” is a great starting point to get him to calm himself. I whisper it so he focuses more on my voice, then I follow up with the request. Once I have his attention, I say it again followed by “calm please”.  Sometimes it works right away, other times it takes what feels like an eternity making me feel like an epic failure. While he is working on calming, my internal volcano is reaching its eruption point. 

Ironically, we must incorporate the same rules for ourselves. My husband and I will tag in or tag out like wrestlers when we see that one's frustration level or tolerance has maxed out and take a breather. This is the thing about parenting, that if you're fortunate enough to have someone to tag in it's helpful. If not, I give all you single parents big props because it's not easy. Each moment with our kids is a teaching moment from us but also for us. If we show them how to stay calm they learn. And of course, when I erupt like Mount Tambora, they are watching and absorbing mamas’ actions. 

Just as I don't expect my children to be perfect, they know and see that their parents aren't either. I take blame and show that I am remorseful. After all, we are trying to raise caring human beings. So after my son has his outburst or tantrum, he almost always says “I sorry mama.” If not, we explain him what he has done and ask him to say sorry. 

A few days ago, my son had a really big outburst because I wouldn't let him run into the street. He tossed himself onto the ground in tantrum mode. As I tried to block him from crawling to the street, he bit my leg, mad dog style. It was awful. Not because he was biting me, all though that was painful. It was because part of me thought, “My God, what must the neighbors think?” He was out of control and my frustration and embarrassment grew. I grabbed him and caught myself. I was worried about the wrong thing. I needed to refocus on E and not care about neighbors. 

After I pried him off of my leg. I told him “No E, you hurt me. No biting. Calm please, calm.” And after several tries, he responded, “Calm, okay.” When we entered the house, I checked my wound to find my leg bleeding. I show him and repeated what I had told him outside. He looked at me said “Kiss?” Gave me a kiss and rubbed my leg “All better. Sorry mama.” And I am reminded that he is still not always in control of himself but learning. 

By no means am I claiming to be a great mom or that my experience will fit someone else's. I am merely sharing how things work or don't work for us, at the moment. I would love to hear from other parents on how they deal with outburst. What have you found to be successful with your child? What has been a teaching moment for you both or as a family?

With love and dedication anything is possible!