Thursday, March 29, 2012

School Report


I asked Gabriel's teacher how he was doing in class--here are excerpts from the letter she sent home.

"We have really noticed that he does not have any classroom routines or ability to follow routines in the classroom, along with a lot of energy, so we are really working on Gabriel following rules, routines, and a schedule rather than just wanting to run around the room. We are working on having him sit with the rest of the group. ...We are doing this in all areas of the classroom, because unfortunately he cannot be left unattended (-sitting without adult assistance-) at this time. We are also working on following through with an activity or attempting to participate for a few seconds with an activity. ...He requires full hand over hand because he does not make any eye contact to look at the activities we are doing. He becomes upset and aggressive when we do hand over hand with him because he does not want to participate and would like to get up out of his chair and run around. We mainly want Gabriel to be able to get through the day not having an adult holding his hand the entire time. We would like for Gabriel to have joint attention and the ability to know when it is appropriate to move around the room and when it is not appropriate. ...As for his social skills, he is very much in his own 'world' right now. He does not make any type of indication that there are other peers in the room. The peers assist in helping with things, they say hi to him, but there is no reciprocation at this point from Gabriel. ...Right now, the academics are not even a thought for us because behavior and classroom management with him are our top priority."

Now, the way that sounds, it could be bad. It is not--it is just how he is doing right now, which is the exact same way I am sure all his classmates started out. His teacher and the teacher assistants adore Gabe and fully understand what he is going through right now. They are not upset or frustrated that he is being aggressive, pulling hair or scratching when upset, because they recognize that he lacks the communication to express his needs at this point.

All in all, it is a win that he seems to happy with school. It stinks that he is struggling with the more academic end of things, but it is understandable.


In other school news, we talked to Lubbock Christian for Emerald. If we had sent her to the public school, she would have gone to pre-K in the fall because she is ten days too young to start kindergarten. It would also cost several thousand dollars. If we send her to Lubbock Christian, it turns out to actually be cheaper and she can start kindergarten in September!

We are going to speak with the school soon, make sure this is the right choice for Emerald...she has some behavioral issues, most of which stem from having a special needs brother as the only modeling peer for her to glean appropriate behavior from. Having a structured, formal learning environment as well as age-appropriate peers will do wonders. Plus, she gets to wear a totally sweet little uniform!

That is all on that front for now :) More news to come!

--Andie

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Quotes from Emerald, March 7th


It's been a while, but here is another installment of Emerald-isms!!

*Me: How are you, Emerald?
Emerald: -heavily- Oh, I'm a sausage (I'm exhausted--she must have misheard it!)

*Emerald (very knowledgeably): Pandas eats Shampoo!

*You is the best mommy ever! (she also said the Bratz baby movie was the "best movie ever" so she can't be that reliable, lol)

*Daddy drinks fire, that's why he gots heartburn. I can't drink fire cuz it would burn me, but if I do, it probably taste good.

*The girl with the purple hair cutted my hair and now it's short! I'm so pretty!

*Emerald's version of words:
Skinny Pig (Guinea Pig)
Po-mer Bear (Polar Bear)
Sammich (Sandwich)

*Me : What does Daddy do at work?
Emerald: Oh, he talks to Patrick and plays on his iPad. He gets in and out of his cars. He does anything he wants to.

*Emerald: One day, there was this guy and he was sinking. Jesus he walked on the water, and the guy said "well, well, well--what are you doing here?" and Jesus said "I was telling the winds and the waves to shhh and be quiet because I was taking a nap, so you'd better stop drowning." The guy said "okay" and Jesus took him into the boat, and the winds went "whoo" and the waves rocked them and they was so happy. The end.

*Emerald: Mommy, can I vacuum?
Me: When you're older, sure.
Emerald: Okay. -long pause- Okay, mommy--I'm older. Can I vacuum NOW?

*I caught a daddy longlegs and showed Emerald, then tossed it outside. Emerald looked really uncertain and said, "I think Daddy want you to kill the spider, not throw him outside..."

*Emerald: -singing- And I so happy, so very happy. I got a lumpy Jesus in my heart...

*We were watching "Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory"; when Emerald saw Charlie, she said "Poor little girl--why is she so sad?"

*Emerald: Skyrim? That's Daddy's game. I don't think he wants you playing it.

*Emerald: Maybe you should take out the trash like Daddy told you to.
(Taking out the trash is Michael's chore, lol)

*"I am a cook now, which means I get to call you Andie. Cooks get to call you Andie."

*We ordered pizza one day for lunch; Emerald says, "Daddy sent me pizza while he was at work! How did he know I wanted pizza?"

*Me: Mommy's not feeling very well today.
Emerald: Oh, yay! Maybe there is a baby in your tummy!!

--Andie--


What's Going On

This is just a little update post for how things have been rolling for the Wearden clan this week!

Benjamin first because he is the youngest: Benny is now six months old and is officially crawling! He is not super great at it yet, especially if he is wearing long pants that get tangled up around his feet; he tires out quickly, so it is not uncommon to see him just lay down wherever he is and fall asleep. But he is definitely moving in some rudimentary hands-and-knees crawling.

I can't remember exactly when Emerald and Gabriel started crawling. I want to say they were older--Gabe started Bright Horizons when he was seven months old and he was not crawling at that point; Emerald started daycare when she was nine months old, and she had an imperfect, funny crawl. The reason I remember the latter is that one of the first days that Michael went to pick her up from BH, it was free play time and she was at the far end of the foyer. As soon as she saw him, she started giggling and doing her leg-dragging army crawl to Daddy as quickly as she could,happy as a clam. It was quite adorable.

Anyways, so Ben is definitely the earliest crawler and he all ready has good form--Emerald did the army crawl until right before she started walking, while Gabriel preferred the hands-and-toes bear crawl.

In other news of Ben, he is eating baby food pretty steadily now. He is adventurous--everything he wants to try, and everything he likes. Well, almost everything. Thus far, he has been unimpressed (and even a little annoyed) with carrots. Eventually, if you are patient enough, he will grudgingly eat it though he makes no attempt to hide his distaste. The exception to the rule is steamed carrots that we eat he prefers over the baby food or carrot souffle; in that form, he will at least tolerate them. Everything else he is enthusiastic about, particularly ice cream, chocolate pudding, mac-and-cheese, bananas, and sweet potatoes.

Gabriel next: the first week of school, it seemed perfect. He was excited to go, we were starting to get consistently positive reports back from his teachers, and he sleeping better.

I don't know what changed. Maybe the hard work started to outweigh the fun, maybe the novelty wore off, or maybe he is realizing this is more of a long-term arrangement than he had originally anticipated. Whatever it is, things started going downhill. He is having difficulty eating, is waking up at 2 and 3 in the morning, screaming and yelling and not going back to sleep at all (even with a second dose of medicine). Reports from school started including more frown-y faces, accompanied with comments such as "very emotional day, cried all morning" or "didn't have a good day", "won't lay down at nap time".

Perhaps most bothersome of all is the unprecedented aggression. Gabriel has never been one to take out his frustration in a physical manner; it's just not his way. Now we are hearing that he is pulling hair, scratching people, and throwing his milk. It bothers me to hear these things, and worse that I honestly don't know how to fix it because that communication barrier is still there, now more pronounced than ever as we have to work on coaxing him back out of his shell every day when he gets home.

His teachers still adore him; they are completely understanding and are not acting like he is a problem at all. They deal with these kinds of things with every new student they get and often with students they have had for a while. It is to be expected in a class of special needs students. That doesn't really make me feel better about it though, or make me worry any less about them wanting us to pull him out of the program. While I miss him like crazy cakes while he is gone and hurt every time I read about what a rough day he had, I have read and been told time and time again....Gabe's best chance is early intervention. Less than 50% of children with ASD will be diagnosed before they get into kindergarten and a formal education setting, and at that point it is too late. Having Gaby diagnosed at 3 years has given him the best advantage and we can't pass that up.

So, that has been stressing us all out, but we are working with the teachers trying to come up with solutions to improve Gabe's school experience and until then we are up all night with him and trying to shower him with as much affection and attention as possible.

Emerald's only real news is that she got her hair cut! I wish I had a picture on my computer of it, but you can look on Facebook where I posted one. It is a chin-length layered bob with straight bangs, and it makes her look like such a grown up!

Yesterday when Michael had his half day, we took her out to lunch at Furr's (which is her favorite--all you can eat? Of course she is a fan!) and then I took her to get her first serious haircut while Michael took Benjamin to Staples to look at computers.

I was nervous that she was going to hate it. Girl can barely tolerate having her hair brushed, how was she going to behave for this?

There was no reason to be apprehensive because she was so good! Luckily, there was no wait and the girl that did her hair had purple highlights and was super friendly. Emerald was so excited--everyone there loved her and she kept giggling and talking about whatever. It was kind of hard because I saw all that hair on the floor and I remembered when Emerald was bald, bald, bald for two years and we were so happy when all that wispy red fuzz started getting length. It felt so callous to just chop all of it off in less than a half an hour when we waited for so long for it to come in.

Not thinking, I told the hairstylist that I wanted it to be about shoulder-length, not considering that Emerald scrunches up her shoulders every time you touch her hair. In the end, it is closer to chin length, but everyone agrees that it works for her. She looks like such a big girl now :)


Saturday night, Michael's cousin Jordan and her husband Corey came into town, so we got to meet them for the first time. I believe she is from Georgia but lives in California, so we didn't get a chance to meet her before this--Michael's family lives all over the place.

That is all that is new this week for us! I'll write when we are interesting again!

--Andie--