<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952</id><updated>2009-11-10T20:59:48.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>AJ's Awesome Adventure</title><subtitle type='html'>Our son AJ was born in Guatemala on June 28, 2006 (estimated 8-10 weeks early).  We brought him home in August 2007.  That November AJ was diagnosed with profound hearing loss in both ears. He was also diagnosed with cerebral palsy. AJ received his cochlear implant on March 25th-activated April 20th. This blog is a way for us to journal our feelings, keep everyone updated on AJ's progress, and to help other CI/CP families.  Join us on AJ's awesome adventure to the hearing world...and beyond.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-903922516046283837</id><published>2009-11-10T20:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T20:49:26.316-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toys'/><title type='text'>It's Out!</title><content type='html'>Toys R Us' Toy Guide for Differently-Abled Kids is OUT!  Last year Meredith Viera was the spokesperson.  This year, its Whoopi Goldberg.  You can check it out &lt;a href="http://www.toysrus.com/shop/index.jsp?categoryId=3261680"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2008/12/attention-all-shoppers.html"&gt;I learned about this catalog last year&lt;/a&gt; and have already been looking forward to this year's catalog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catalog is great for all kids-especially since they break the toys into skill catagories: &lt;strong&gt;Auditory, Creativity, Fine Motor, Gross Motor, Language, Self Esteen, Social Skills, Tactile, Thinking, and Visual.&lt;/strong&gt;  I like to know what function the toy serves.  Imagine that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think the "Auditory" skill is listed first just because it begins with the letter 'A'.  I think they listed it first just for CI families. Yep I do. This year, it warms my heart to be able to look at those types of toys and not let the hole of dark depression and sadness consume me because my child can't hear .  Yes he is deaf.  He is deaf and can hear.  How cool is that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-903922516046283837?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/903922516046283837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/903922516046283837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/903922516046283837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-out.html' title='It&apos;s Out!'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-5628137722277320685</id><published>2009-11-04T15:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:54:20.162-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cochlear implant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CI moments'/><title type='text'>AJ CI 6-months Post-Activation</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;**Disable the music above before watching the video!**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=9ba61dc3ae2f11a2973c7c" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=9ba61dc3ae2f11a2973c7c&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt1" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-5628137722277320685?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/5628137722277320685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/11/aj-ci-6-months-post-activation-at.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/5628137722277320685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/5628137722277320685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/11/aj-ci-6-months-post-activation-at.html' title='AJ CI 6-months Post-Activation'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-2936902080906301880</id><published>2009-11-02T11:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:37:44.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The Great Pumpkin, AJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8Yu7yLtBI/AAAAAAAABfs/X5BO-zrVqSw/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8Yu7yLtBI/AAAAAAAABfs/X5BO-zrVqSw/s320/010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399561672841737234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8YutrFhzI/AAAAAAAABfk/PR8Lr4Hqsus/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8YutrFhzI/AAAAAAAABfk/PR8Lr4Hqsus/s320/014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399561669053876018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8YuTPbr9I/AAAAAAAABfc/W6R2BjnWFnk/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8YuTPbr9I/AAAAAAAABfc/W6R2BjnWFnk/s320/018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399561661958565842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8YuLXh5HI/AAAAAAAABfU/7GR_FeJ67LI/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8XtLIraYI/AAAAAAAABe8/z1c4WqP1ho8/s320/035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399560543091255682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8Xs0UZQrI/AAAAAAAABe0/JdkD1ybvl8w/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8Xs0UZQrI/AAAAAAAABe0/JdkD1ybvl8w/s320/038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399560536966382258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8XsiHFoYI/AAAAAAAABes/0maLqW1kWOk/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8XsiHFoYI/AAAAAAAABes/0maLqW1kWOk/s320/041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399560532078731650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-2936902080906301880?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2936902080906301880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-great-pumpkin-aj.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2936902080906301880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2936902080906301880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-great-pumpkin-aj.html' title='It&apos;s The Great Pumpkin, AJ'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Su8Yu7yLtBI/AAAAAAAABfs/X5BO-zrVqSw/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-8256538821364445381</id><published>2009-11-02T07:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T08:10:38.988-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hearing loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SYTYCD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>d/ Benji &amp; Heidi</title><content type='html'>Last night Jer and I were trying to find a movie to watch On Demand.  There isn't a whole lot out at first glance.  After watching previews for about a half hour, we stumbled on the movie &lt;a href="http://www.ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/"&gt;Love n' Dancing&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie stars Amy Smart, Billy Zane, and Caroline Rhea.  Or in my language, the girl in &lt;em&gt;Just Friends&lt;/em&gt;, Rose's jerk fiance in &lt;em&gt;Titanic&lt;/em&gt;, and one of the aunts from &lt;em&gt;Sabrina the Teenage Witch&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great movie!  Why?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The lead male dances with a HEARING LOSS, which plays a large character in the movie.  We thought they did a fantastic job.  He's little d (d), meaning he wasn't born deaf, but lost it later in life (teenager). He wears hearing aids but turns them off while dancing, until...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) We love dancing movies.  Any kind.  Yep, we're suckers.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3) Benji and Heidi from So&lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/dance/"&gt; You Think You Can Dance&lt;/a&gt; are in the movie!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it Out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-8256538821364445381?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8256538821364445381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/11/d-benji-heidi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8256538821364445381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8256538821364445381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/11/d-benji-heidi.html' title='d/ Benji &amp; Heidi'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-2279612946230692073</id><published>2009-10-25T19:09:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T20:55:31.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mass update'/><title type='text'>A Plethora of Cloudiness</title><content type='html'>So, yeah.  I've started multiple posts only to delete them.  Unsure of what the title should be (the one above is pretty good, hey?) and unsure of where to &lt;em&gt;start&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PT &amp; CP:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ received both his AFOs in the mail two weeks ago.  Why they mailed them, I don't know.  We soon figured out that they were way to long and needed to be trimmed.  AJ currently wears a size 5.5 shoe.  The only shoes that would fit with the AFOs on: 9.  CLOWN SHOES.  We had them trimmed this week so they fit much better.  We found some &lt;a href="http://www.kohls.com/kohlsStore/shoes/toddlers/casual/PRD~482560/Munchkin+by+stride+rite+Shaun+Shoes.jsp"&gt;Stride Rite shoes&lt;/a&gt; yesterday, which were on sale and a heck of a lot cheaper than the &lt;a href="http://www.hatchbacksfootwear.com/products/freestylenavyb.htm?-session=CartID:AE66BEB41906d29D4BKYI25D7BCD"&gt;special shoes they make for AFOs&lt;/a&gt;.  They are a size 7, but aren't much bigger than his old 5.5's. We pulled out the guts AKA the pad your foot sits on inside the shoe.  This makes his shoe a tad deeper and helps the AFO fit better.  The shoe is very flexible, yet has a good base.  I was pretty excited to find them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's doing very well in his new AFOs, he'll be wearing them to school for the first time tomorrow, so we'll see how that goes.  You can totally tell when he tries to walk by hyperextending his knee.  Oops, sorry buddy, not gonna work!  His walking in slower and much more controlled.  They also make crawling near impossible.  Now he's pretty much over crawling (I'd say 95% walking/5% crawling) but this gets us that much closer to 100% walking.  If he falls, he gets right back up to continue walking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His left foot/leg are rotating in A LOT.  When we got to PT/OT last week, AJ's left shoe, while walking, was perpindicular to his right foot.  His two feet together could have been a perfect backwards "L".  Scary.  I voiced our concern to AJ's PT, who said she knew it was going to happen eventually.  Well, at least she saw it coming.  His foot/leg is turning in due to his tone (CP).  His left side has been super tight off and on for the last few weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing we can do as far as exercises go.  But, we can help it with the AFOs and the &lt;a href="http://www.surestep.net/derotation.php"&gt;de-rotation straps&lt;/a&gt;.  Here is a photo of AJ the first day we put him in the straps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SuTshLnh2MI/AAAAAAAABeU/ZaesPOBfba4/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SuTshLnh2MI/AAAAAAAABeU/ZaesPOBfba4/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396698308295121090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the excess straps are hanging to the left and right because, I'm convinced they gave us the XL child size.  Of course, since my child is XS.  Anyhow, I've since trimmed them, so there isn't all this excess strapping everywhere.  He can wear the straps under his pants, which is great.  Although I'm not sure how they are going to work with potty training.  Its already a trick to change his pull-up with these monsters on.  Can you tell they drive me nuts?  The purpose of the straps is to avoid botox and surgery.  They are called de-rotation straps as they help keep his feet straight and not turn/rotate in. SO-needless to say, he's wearing them whether Mom likes it or not. His PT will continue to keep an eye on his left foot/leg.  Since AJ is already an established patient with his physical medicine doctor (thanks to our PT's early thinking!), we'll be able to get in or get what whatever AJ needs in a timely manner.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His climbing skills has definitely improved.  He crawled into the ball pit all on his own at his PT session last week, without using the aide of a smaller step-stool.  His PT was very impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OT: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ's use of his left hand has dramatically increased, which his OT was very pleased with.  He's also created this (annoying) habit of picking up and clutching small items with his hands.  He's shifted to using the right hand to clutch, so he's leading with his left hand a lot.  During his OT session last week, he reached and pulled out puzzle pieces with his left hand-by choice. If you present three blocks to him (to stack), he will guide your hand or the block itself to stack them.  He continues to make gains with container concepts and shape sorting.  At OT his placed the circle into the correct slot of the shape sorter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeding:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ has made some big gains with eating.  His cup drinking has improved here at home, with less and less leakage.  Unfortunately, his open cup drinking has gone haywire.  I'm not sure what that is all about, but I'm thinking its the consistency.  I'm ordering some thickened apple juice (both the nectar and honey consistencies) to use here at home.  The honey consistency used to be his "treat" at speech/feeding therapy.  he couldn't get enough of it, and it 'slides' slow enough to help him learn flow control. He is loving Lorna Doone shortbread cookie crisps, animal crackers, cold cereal with milk, hard chocolate chip cookies, and anything else he can bite.  We've also seen some great tongue lateralization and chewing.  His entire tongue was on the right side of his mouth the other day-meaning he was using his left tongue muscles to chew.  Amazing.  His swallow study is scheduled for mid-November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ continues to make steady gains at school.  We had our 2nd home visit from AJ's teacher last week.  AJ definitely knows his day.  He knows he has to complete an activity to go on to the next.  He seems to know just about how long each activity lasts.  He is now using an eye gaze/making eye contact with his peers on a regular basis.  We were so thrilled to hear this!  He crawled through a tunnel with a flashlight with his peers.  He has definitely become comfortable and developed curiousity in his environment. One of the other kids left the water running at the sink...AJ saw the water running, walked across the room, climbed up the stepstool and stuck his little paws in the water.  :)  He's also understanding the concept of "give it to me", when an adult asks for an object.  Now, he may not give it to you, but he knows what it means.  What kid is really going to give up a toy he wants?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've also noticed that AJ has a hard time using multiple senses.  Meaning, if his eyes and hands are focused on a toy he's playing with, he won't "tune in" to his hearing.  This is comming with children with hearing loss (good to know, right?) and isn't something out of the ordinary. We are challenging ourselves to engage AJ in activities that encourage the use of multiple senses.  Sabotage plays a big part of our day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I voiced our concern about AJ's lack of speech sounds.  &lt;em&gt;There is more meaning behind this, which I will share in the "CI section".&lt;/em&gt;  AJ's teacher agreed.  Most of his vocalizations are still "technically" cooing and early babble.  She shared that AJ may need some tactile cues to help him learn to use his vocal cords/use his voice.    She shared a story that calmed me almost instantly.  We talked about strategies, such as using a voice light and placing our hands on his neck to encourage him to use his voice.  The concept is emerging, as we play a flashlight game that AJ's Birth to 3 TOD taught us.  He understand the turn taking now (we vocalize and the flashlight turns on, when we stop, it turns off) to the point where he'll hold it up to his mouth, with random vocalizations I'd say, em, 20% of the time?  But he knows he'll hear my voice when he puts it to my mouth.  This is a great improvement.  We also discussed a picture board.  We discussed using it short-term, as a way to help AJ communicate.  I'm still mulling that over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also discussed his lack of signing.  We broke down a handful of signs to figure out how many hand positions were in each.  Did you know there are 6 different hand movements to create the word "help"?  They've been working on mirror play with AJ at school, using his own image in the mirror, along with photos of Jer and I.  Mommy and Daddy are easy hand positions.  I swear he signed Mommy the other day here at home, but I'm not sure.  The only sign he does is "more"- still.  I don't know.  And I wish I knew.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a great visit.  Oh, and I think his teacher now fully understands my addiction to the $1 bins at Target and various other stores.  :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CIs:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you haven't noticed the ticker at the top, AJ has now been implanted for 6 months!  Time flies.  I'm working on a video showcasing his skills, which I hope will be done soon.  In the meantime....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so frustrated, I could spit tacks.  How can I say this nicely?  We are being met with fierce opposition regarding AJ and a 2nd implant.  There is a great white elephant in the room.  I'm not sure what kind of progress they want him to make, but clearly what he has done is not enough.  I just don't get it.  AJ is not the typical CI patient, he's got multiple issues.  I get it.  When they don't see typical progress, it creates hesitation.  Well, stop hesitating!  You spent all this time telling us we should have low expectations going into his CI and that he may not talk and blah blah blah.  Now he's blowing us all away, and its still not enough?!  We are determined, and if that means going to Portland or another region, we might just have to do so.  Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that was vague, but it was vague on purpose.  Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ is learning conditioned response with the two of the Lings.  He interrupted his OT's conversation with  dead-on eye contact and &lt;strong&gt;vocalizations&lt;/strong&gt; (he was also signing more intermittently) when she (naturally) stopped swinging him as she was so deep in conversation.  She didn't notice he was trying to get her attention, but I DID!  When I told her he was trying to get her attention, she stopped, turned to him and asked if he wanted more, he signed more.  He knows the difference between people's voices.  He made direct eye contact with a complete stranger today. He didn't see her at first, but turned when he heard her voice, and then made eye contact for a good 10-15 seconds while she was talking to him.  It was amazing.  He's beginning to pay attention to music. He has a real big crush on Beyonce.  I don't know what it is with kids and Beyonce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SuT7ULkdH6I/AAAAAAAABec/bAbB_XY3-Aw/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SuT7ULkdH6I/AAAAAAAABec/bAbB_XY3-Aw/s320/016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396714577618345890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family:&lt;br /&gt;AJ's Great Grandma (my Grandma) was diagnosed with lung cancer and cancer in her lymph nodes a little over a week ago.  She is my 89-year-old spitfire, sweet as pie and sharp as a nail Grandma.  Enter the plethora of cloudiness.  Jeremy and I left for an overnight getaway to Madison the night after she was diagnosed.  I'll admit it was a little hard to enjoy the Badger game with cancer on my mind.  I was so distracted I forgot to take AJ's backpack to school one day (which is SO NOT ME) and continued to function, or should we say try to function in a cloudy state of mind for the rest of the week.  We're still in a holding pattern, waiting for more scans, tests, and results before decisions are made.  She's busy entertaining the hospital staff and is enjoying her Great Grandma bragging rights, sharing AJ's photo with everyone she sees.  That makes me smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes there is just so much going on, we feel like we can't function or focus.  This happens a lot with AJ and his personal agenda, but with my Gram's news, put a fork in me. We've had quiet weekend, which Jer and I were both thankful for.  I'll leave you for now, since we are seriously behind on our plethora of DVR'ed medical dramas.  Such party animals we are....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-2279612946230692073?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2279612946230692073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/plethora-of-cloudiness_25.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2279612946230692073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2279612946230692073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/plethora-of-cloudiness_25.html' title='A Plethora of Cloudiness'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SuTshLnh2MI/AAAAAAAABeU/ZaesPOBfba4/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-5401397619538032342</id><published>2009-10-18T19:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:05:02.482-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushy stuff'/><title type='text'>In This Crazy Life, Through These Crazy Times...Its You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Stu6IDMUauI/AAAAAAAABeM/LpLYemwQKqQ/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Stu6IDMUauI/AAAAAAAABeM/LpLYemwQKqQ/s400/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394109626164996834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-5401397619538032342?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/5401397619538032342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/5401397619538032342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/5401397619538032342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/love.html' title='In This Crazy Life, Through These Crazy Times...Its You.'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Stu6IDMUauI/AAAAAAAABeM/LpLYemwQKqQ/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-8631833319654879819</id><published>2009-10-12T09:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:35:18.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny moments'/><title type='text'>Mom's Little Helper</title><content type='html'>AJ helped me make Southern Banana Pudding for Daddy....&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/StM-XuFoSfI/AAAAAAAABeE/yXxEC9BiRe8/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/StM-XuFoSfI/AAAAAAAABeE/yXxEC9BiRe8/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391721756122171890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/StM-XcC-BAI/AAAAAAAABd8/js39aLB-2NE/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/StM-XcC-BAI/AAAAAAAABd8/js39aLB-2NE/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391721751279174658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/StM-W0d5ZWI/AAAAAAAABd0/U2aFxTrPN0s/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/StM-W0d5ZWI/AAAAAAAABd0/U2aFxTrPN0s/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391721740654699874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/StM-WdTRSKI/AAAAAAAABds/9qm8GngYB9Q/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/StM-WdTRSKI/AAAAAAAABds/9qm8GngYB9Q/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391721734436112546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-8631833319654879819?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8631833319654879819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/moms-little-helper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8631833319654879819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8631833319654879819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/moms-little-helper.html' title='Mom&apos;s Little Helper'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/StM-XuFoSfI/AAAAAAAABeE/yXxEC9BiRe8/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-3150065396884961461</id><published>2009-10-11T20:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:44:49.399-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerebral palsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeding therapy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cochlear implants'/><title type='text'>Relief</title><content type='html'>Well...we are officially a no-nap household. I'm not sure I expected it to happen this fast.  Then again, AJ is almost 3 1/2.  While it has made our days seem very, very long, it is a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;relief&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to put AJ to be at 7pm and know that he is going to sleep.  No more busy-body activity in our bedroom before we go to sleep.   We've had a few days here and there where he's fallen asleep in the early afternoon.  On those days, we watch the length of time he naps very closely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ going to bed early has given us a chance to unwind and can you believe this: talk.  HA!  Talking one-on-one without a 3 year old trying to spoon an entire bowl of pudding into his mouth is much more productive.  It also helps that I'm not trying to stay awake late at night with toothpicks holding up my eyelids.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a run down on the latest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PT:&lt;/strong&gt; After a big mix-up, we finally have 2 AFOs, not 1!  They came in the mail (weird) and insert panic when I put them on...and they did not fit into his shoes.  One phone call to his PT later, panic mode ceased.  Bottom line, I need to put him in bigger shoes.  They should actually help his balance even more (I was imagining him walking around in clown shoes).  We'll try them for a few weeks and if it really isn't working, I'll have to take him back to his orthotist to have them trimmed.  We don't want to trim too much, as they are molded a bit longer to allow for growth.  We don't need to be getting him new AFOs every 6 months due to growth.  This is the age where he &lt;em&gt;"should"&lt;/em&gt; have a growth spurt, so we'll see.  He also received his de-rotation straps.  Ugh.  They are going to be quite the challenge and I don't like them-AT ALL.  That's all I'm going to say for now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His PT hasn't seen him in a few weeks, (even though we've had PT with other staff at the clinic) so I was very pleased when she was so impressed with him last week.  His left leg has been MEGA tight the last few weeks, and he was nice and loose for her.  She complimented me on working it out.  That felt good.  I did mention his left foot is really tight, and she agreed.  We are to continue our foot exercises and she added a new one that makes him giggle.  Thank God he's ok with exercises, it would really suck if he wasn't.  We need to watch his foot so that he does not become a toe walker. While we were just watching AJ walk around the other day, another Mom told me that all she sees is AJ-perhaps a bit unbalanced-but just AJ-and I see the foot turning in, the this, the that.  It is true.  While I'm not obsessive about it, I keep on top of it.  AJ's team has trained us well.  I knew God gave me the memory of an elephant for something....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OT: &lt;/strong&gt;AJ received his left hand split two weeks ago.  He tolerates it just fine.  He'a already swirled it around the toilet water, so its nice and broken in.  And washable, by the way.  The splint is soft and keeps his thumb out.  It also has a metal stint that keeps his left wrist from curving down.  He's really at a point where we hemmed and hawed with his OT has to whether he'd need it by the time he got it, but it is helping.  His wrist plays games with us.  Some days it acts up, others it doesn't.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ continues to make gains in fine motor skills.  He's been introduced to a swinging bolster at his therapy clinic.  He's holding on to the rope and providing himself stability very well.  He also painted with pudding with both his hands and feet last week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GI:&lt;/strong&gt; Jeremy and I want to rule out a tapeworm.  Somehow, &lt;em&gt;and don't ask me how&lt;/em&gt;, AJ was never tested for parasites by the GI Clinic.  We know he was tested by our pediatrician when he came home (results: negative), but why the #($%*% didn't the GI Clinic test him?  Anyhow, Jer's had his feelers out at work &lt;em&gt;(sometimes it pays to work with lots and lots of doctors)&lt;/em&gt; which has revealed that not only should he have been tested, the test should have been repeated 3 times.  Fantastic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we have the collection kit and will get it to the lab this week.  This kid is eating like a horse.  Now, he may just be a super-burn-lots-of-calories-CP-kid.  But we won't stop until we get a freakin' answer.  My favorite part of this is when I called to inquire about testing for a tapeworm and was informed we didn't test for parasites period, I asked why, and received the response. "He doesn't have the symptoms."  Well, my kid didn't seem to "display" symptoms of a child with CP or DEAF when he came home, now did he?!  Don't give me the symptoms crap.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, we went in for another terrifying weigh-in last week, AJ gained a full pound.  This is great news!  His height is the same 2'9".  I haven't heard from his GI doctor yet as to when he wants to see him again.  For now, we're safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eyes: &lt;/strong&gt; AJ had a follow-up appointment last week, with full dilation.  He had a fantastic day.  He was comfortable in the doctors office, in the room he walked around and explored.  I've never seen him do that.  He sat on my lap, responded to her "clicking" sounds she made with her mouth to direct his attention to her light.  That activity just &lt;strong&gt;astounds&lt;/strong&gt; me.  I don't know why.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did great in the waiting room while we were waiting for his eyes to dilate.  He noticed the other kids.  I observed sisters with their two kids while waiting, they were nice, but were starring at AJ like no tomorrow. Just ask me, I don't care.  Ask me, I'll tell you.  They left and another mom came in, with a son who had Down Syndrome...and had hearing aids.  He was adorable.  She was filling a large syringe with water and was administering it (g-tube) while he was on the rocking horse.  We smiled at each other, encouraged our boys to say hello, and I just felt, at home.  She didn't even see AJ's CI.  But there was a comfort there that I wish I felt with those other parents.  Hm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ has never wanted to go into the toy corner.  He always stays by the patio doors (condo building made into offices).  I guided him toward the toys and he found the puzzles right away.  We sat on the floor and played with the puzzles  and then with the rocking horse...on which he discovered he could rock himself back and forth. When he was done, it was our turn, and he again was a champ for his eye doctor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He needs glasses.  Its only a small perscription due to his astigmatism, but its mostly to help him focus.  Hopefully this week I'll get over to Jer's work to order those.  AJ's been picking up the most tiny things off the floor.  How that's not focusing, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CI:&lt;/strong&gt; We had AJ's 6-month post activation audiogram last week.  He tested at 25db.  Which totally floored me. My deaf son, who heard at 110db+, can now hear ABOVE the speech banana.  Amazing. AJ sat like a big boy in my lap (which he's never done) and tested really well.  We've had AJ wearing the BTE (behind-the-ear) set-up for about two weeks, thanks to Peas' Mom encouraging me to take that leap.  We love it and AJ's audiologist was also very excited with this change.  He's making continued progress and even had 6-8 more gains on this checklist we complete at each visit.  The next step is to get AJ vocalizing more.  More and differently.  Let's see some consonant and vowel sounds, lets do some ma-ma-ma, let's use our voice when we want something, let's respond physically to music. Those sorts of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ's eye contact/eye gaze continues to improve as well.  This is a major gain.  While at his appointment, we also had the pleasure of meeting the new audiologist that joined our CI program.  She was very pleased with AJ's gains in just 6 months.  She also told us that Lowell's program is one of the best in the country.  For Tammy and Tina, she compared it to River School.  YAY!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a very sad note, we found out AJ's ENT/CI Surgeon is leaving. I can't even tell you how this upsets me.  He will be missed, but we are in good hands from here on out.  Portland, Oregon: You better appreciate this great man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeding: &lt;/strong&gt; AJ's struggling with his head position during eating. Per suggestion of his SLP at CHW, we are doing a swallow study to "rule things out."  We all think his action is a compensatory strategy AJ's uses to help gravity aid his food going down.  But, we want to be sure.  Basically, he gets to eat in the x-ray room in a special box-like chair.  We need to put barium (unflavored) on his food and they will take pictures while he eats.  The swallow study may help us gain more PA (prior-authorizations) from insurance to allow more feeding therapy.  Even if we only check in once a month, I think it will make the whole team (us, CHW, and his school) feel more comfortable.  He has made great strides with chewing his food though!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CP:&lt;/strong&gt; After his eye exam, I took AJ to have his baseline x-rays done.  The CP doctor (filling in for his regular doctor) we saw in July ordered them.  Kids with CP are are risk for scoliosis, as well as many other things.  Now that AJ is 3, they wanted to take baseline x-rays of his back and pelvis to have a starting point to refer back to as his grows.  I was very leary as to how he would do.  He did FANTASTIC.  Seriously, fantastic.  Another example of how he's really tuning into his world.  He did have his CI off, which amazed me even more.  I have no worries about the swallow study being done. He did so well with the baseline, and for the next one he gets to eat?  Easy.  We have not received the results of the baseline x-rays yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School: &lt;/strong&gt;The representative from our home school district did come and observe AJ and the program as a whole last Thursday.  I guess it went well, as she stayed over an hour and I received a message later in the day saying what a great program Lowell has and that we'll meet again in November.  A bit of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;relief&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ continues to do incredibly well in school.  He did have one rough day last week where he came out screaming bloody murder (and none of us know what that was about).  Overall, he is just amazing us.  It is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE COOLEST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thing on the planet &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;to have him come home and JUST DO A SKILL.  Like, hey, no problem.  And he does it with this look, like "Whats next Mom/Dad."  Too funny.   AJ's teacher and I do a lot of emailing back and forth.  We are so grateful that she takes the time to care about all of AJ's needs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House:&lt;/strong&gt; Jeremy and I have never been good at asking for help.  When AJ came...and then his issues were surfaced...we got even worse.  To be honest, I think a lot of that came from people's reactions to AJ's special needs and the "let me know if you need anything" generic comment that never turns into anything because their own lives continue, they forget, or don't have time.  While we certainly didn't expect, we were let down.  I think too that we ended up building a wall, since we got so used to not being able to depend on others. I may sound judgemental, and for right now, I'm ok with that.  There was a time I had no sympathy for the normal/typical/average Mom who complained about everything that had to do with their normal child.  I had no sympathy for someone who wasn't running their child around town to doctors appointments and therapists.  I've gotten much better, although there is always room for improvement.  Bottomline: We learned to deal. Just the facts jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very kind friends of ours have offered their help with helping us get the house ready.  I cried when I read their email.  It was the answer to a prayer I had been repeating for a long time.  &lt;em&gt;Relief.&lt;/em&gt;  I've started on all those to-do lists, and hopefully, we'll start to see some progress.  To our friends, you know who you are...thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tonight, I'm feeling a bit of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;relief&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  It's a nice change of pace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-3150065396884961461?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/3150065396884961461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/relief.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/3150065396884961461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/3150065396884961461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/relief.html' title='Relief'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-2387831907729099158</id><published>2009-10-07T14:25:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:01:16.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Sick To My Stomach</title><content type='html'>At our final IEP meeting back in June, it was suggested that we reconvene 8 weeks after the start of school to discuss AJ's progress and to make any necessary changes to his IEP.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we &lt;em&gt;assumed&lt;/em&gt; this meant discussing AJ's progress, reviewing and if need be revising his IEP, possibly changing the number of mornings per week he would attend if four days was deemed too much or too little, and maybe addressing/adding new goals.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, apparently, it also means we'll also be discussing placement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Placement. Placement?  Placement.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right.  Each time the IEP team meets, it is the responsibility of the entire team, including Jeremy and I, to review all placement options.  This, even though his IEP is written for the 2009-2010.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;While I don't see it happening, the very mention of AJ not being in his current program at Lowell makes me sick to my stomach.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  When I read the word placement, I lost it. Top that off with a ride to his school for a Market Day pick-up that went wrong when some lady decided to rear-end me and you've got a fantastic day.  *Sidenote: We're fine, just a paint scratch. I'm sure she thought I was crying because she hit me.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowell is exactly where he needs to be.  I could write a book about how wonderful this program is, its one of the best IN.THE.COUNTRY.  Hello?!  We find it highly unlikely that AJ would be taken out of this program, but just the fact that its going to be discussed even as &lt;em&gt;an option&lt;/em&gt; disgusts me.  The LEA rep from our home school district is coming to observe AJ and the program at school tomorrow.  I do hope that this opens her eyes, and that she can relay to the higher-ups that this is not about something as simple as an FM System and carpet.  He is a child, not a number.  His issues are not standard, they are complicated.  It is not just about hearing loss, which first you'd have to understand hearing loss and well folks...they don't.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be me if I wasn't worrying. Everyone told me his IEP would be fine, yet we left a 2 1/2 hour meeting with 15 people present with no answers.  Today, I don't have that fight in me.  Note, I said today.  If we have to fight again, we will.  If we have to appeal a decision, we will.  We intend for AJ to attend Lowell as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people have asked me if we are "still" moving.  Shortly before AJ started school we decided to stay in our current home and see how the year went.  It didn't take long for that idea falter.  Everytime I think about our home district being involved in AJ's education, it makes me cringe. The idea of having another annual IEP meeting next spring, giving Muskego the power to say yes or no to AJ going to Lowell, is not going to happen.  &lt;strong&gt;We are moving&lt;/strong&gt;, the question is just when at this point.  Given that we want AJ at Lowell for the next few years, its a no brainer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we just need to continue working on the house as much as we can to get it ready for sale.  I've been coming home while AJ's in school.  The drive isn't too bad, as there isn't any traffic.  The cost of gas and milaege is horrid, but hey, I'm being productive. It won't be doable in the winter, so for now I'm coming home and getting as much done in an hour as I can.  I was worried at first that we wouldn't find anything in Waukesha to suite our needs.  And then I realized I was thinking about what other people think we should have, etc.  I always told Jer I'd be happy in a cardboard box as long as I was with him.  Now obviously we won't be in a cardboard box, but whatever we do find, it will fit our family just fine.  With a little elbow grease, anything is possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be quite the challenge to keep the house in "showing" order with AJ, two gigundo dogs and two cats.  Won't we be the happy little family driving down the street with a partridge in a pear tree and the cats whining in the backseat all stuffed into the car because the realtor has to show the house in an hour. Fun times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for AJ, absolutely necessary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-2387831907729099158?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2387831907729099158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/sick-to-my-stomach.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2387831907729099158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2387831907729099158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/sick-to-my-stomach.html' title='Sick To My Stomach'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-7489054663947602023</id><published>2009-10-06T19:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T19:33:08.981-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language activity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience books'/><title type='text'>"AJ" EB</title><content type='html'>AJ's Experience Book: Things AJ does on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhQjosy3I/AAAAAAAABdk/8zGkIEPIMtk/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhQjosy3I/AAAAAAAABdk/8zGkIEPIMtk/s320/040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389649053639035762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute AJ &amp; Getting Dressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhDpERwoI/AAAAAAAABdc/JzB1pbU2oQ0/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhDpERwoI/AAAAAAAABdc/JzB1pbU2oQ0/s320/043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648831758582402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brushing Teeth &amp; Eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhDFjN8bI/AAAAAAAABdU/-HrW4Ohbtr8/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhDFjN8bI/AAAAAAAABdU/-HrW4Ohbtr8/s320/044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648822224679346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing &amp; Reading a Book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhCgabTVI/AAAAAAAABdM/0o7fcKzLTZo/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhCgabTVI/AAAAAAAABdM/0o7fcKzLTZo/s320/045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648812255694162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath Time &amp; Drying Off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhCAeWzzI/AAAAAAAABdE/fP7W9bSw9yI/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhCAeWzzI/AAAAAAAABdE/fP7W9bSw9yI/s320/046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648803682242354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhBoa43QI/AAAAAAAABc8/digZZkH2uFw/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhBoa43QI/AAAAAAAABc8/digZZkH2uFw/s320/048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648797225245954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-7489054663947602023?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7489054663947602023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/aj-eb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/7489054663947602023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/7489054663947602023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/aj-eb.html' title='&quot;AJ&quot; EB'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsvhQjosy3I/AAAAAAAABdk/8zGkIEPIMtk/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-2586835787021959040</id><published>2009-10-06T14:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:42:20.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language activity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience books'/><title type='text'>Colors EB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudaPW7_zI/AAAAAAAABc0/lnIxy9XscoU/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudaPW7_zI/AAAAAAAABc0/lnIxy9XscoU/s320/020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389574453203828530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudZ_zzN3I/AAAAAAAABcs/b1Pt96-lbkg/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudZ_zzN3I/AAAAAAAABcs/b1Pt96-lbkg/s320/021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389574449029920626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudJqexEWI/AAAAAAAABck/JifFzUogSDY/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudJqexEWI/AAAAAAAABck/JifFzUogSDY/s320/022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389574168426647906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudJUyiRBI/AAAAAAAABcc/PUWLg2wQjMA/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudJUyiRBI/AAAAAAAABcc/PUWLg2wQjMA/s320/023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389574162603983890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudI69wE7I/AAAAAAAABcU/rJsevIwBhtE/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudI69wE7I/AAAAAAAABcU/rJsevIwBhtE/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389574155671704498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudIiLXWwI/AAAAAAAABcM/cPfbW__ZLUk/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudIiLXWwI/AAAAAAAABcM/cPfbW__ZLUk/s320/029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389574149017918210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black &amp; Color Chart (for future games: ie matching jelly beans to the correct circle color)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudIIqtiOI/AAAAAAAABcE/4QFfMY9cfmU/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudIIqtiOI/AAAAAAAABcE/4QFfMY9cfmU/s320/028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389574142170073314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-2586835787021959040?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2586835787021959040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/colors-eb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2586835787021959040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2586835787021959040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/colors-eb.html' title='Colors EB'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsudaPW7_zI/AAAAAAAABc0/lnIxy9XscoU/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-3579820692967359294</id><published>2009-10-06T14:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:37:14.478-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language activity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience books'/><title type='text'>Apples EB</title><content type='html'>2nd Theme for AJ's Preschool Classroom: Apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuaWYqNdqI/AAAAAAAABb8/h_-EVyjUSKE/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuaWYqNdqI/AAAAAAAABb8/h_-EVyjUSKE/s320/021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389571088446224034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basket of Apples &amp; Bite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuaV3EJXYI/AAAAAAAABb0/VcLBlmhlcOg/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuaV3EJXYI/AAAAAAAABb0/VcLBlmhlcOg/s320/023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389571079428201858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Apple &amp; Green Apple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuaVv5dhLI/AAAAAAAABbs/siXJ4s0NpnA/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuaVv5dhLI/AAAAAAAABbs/siXJ4s0NpnA/s320/024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389571077504337074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Apple &amp; Apple Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZxKtTruI/AAAAAAAABbk/8g3Qc-2wUtk/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZxKtTruI/AAAAAAAABbk/8g3Qc-2wUtk/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389570449045958370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Slices &amp; Core and Stem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZw9COlnI/AAAAAAAABbc/dAGMM4Wq-dI/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZw9COlnI/AAAAAAAABbc/dAGMM4Wq-dI/s320/026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389570445375608434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Pie &amp; Applesauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZwceOaVI/AAAAAAAABbU/Q6FgfYm6DTM/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZwceOaVI/AAAAAAAABbU/Q6FgfYm6DTM/s320/027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389570436634667346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caramel Apples &amp; AJ's Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZvyTIerI/AAAAAAAABbM/UJYefk6WgNY/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZvyTIerI/AAAAAAAABbM/UJYefk6WgNY/s320/028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389570425313852082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooden Apple Cutouts (using for counting 1,2,3 apples) &amp; AJ collecting apples at school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZvR0IylI/AAAAAAAABbE/2kosBJEp9dc/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuZvR0IylI/AAAAAAAABbE/2kosBJEp9dc/s320/029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389570416593914450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-3579820692967359294?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/3579820692967359294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/apples-eb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/3579820692967359294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/3579820692967359294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/apples-eb.html' title='Apples EB'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsuaWYqNdqI/AAAAAAAABb8/h_-EVyjUSKE/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-1980500413705093339</id><published>2009-10-05T08:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:26:51.134-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language activity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience books'/><title type='text'>Family EB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnz692FcSI/AAAAAAAABa8/4OMavMmwnxc/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnz692FcSI/AAAAAAAABa8/4OMavMmwnxc/s320/013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389106623484883234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnz6aR4llI/AAAAAAAABa0/GNq05XAFm_Q/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnz6aR4llI/AAAAAAAABa0/GNq05XAFm_Q/s320/014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389106613937804882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnz6OK0-DI/AAAAAAAABas/1kF_r13PLuc/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnz6OK0-DI/AAAAAAAABas/1kF_r13PLuc/s320/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389106610686982194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnyiFS70OI/AAAAAAAABak/W_oB4di7Bh0/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnyiFS70OI/AAAAAAAABak/W_oB4di7Bh0/s320/016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389105096476578018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnyh8i9EgI/AAAAAAAABac/dHUC5aYQy58/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnyh8i9EgI/AAAAAAAABac/dHUC5aYQy58/s320/017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389105094127849986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnyhchI5GI/AAAAAAAABaU/irimzXz8gMY/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnyhchI5GI/AAAAAAAABaU/irimzXz8gMY/s320/018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389105085530301538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnyg5cd2iI/AAAAAAAABaM/UP5vxoU6oJE/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnyg5cd2iI/AAAAAAAABaM/UP5vxoU6oJE/s320/019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389105076115462690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnygqMe_XI/AAAAAAAABaE/wV2WVfWZFoA/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnygqMe_XI/AAAAAAAABaE/wV2WVfWZFoA/s320/020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389105072021896562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ's Family Experience Book:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-1980500413705093339?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/1980500413705093339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-eb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/1980500413705093339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/1980500413705093339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-eb.html' title='Family EB'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnz692FcSI/AAAAAAAABa8/4OMavMmwnxc/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-2083690648610176575</id><published>2009-10-05T08:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:15:05.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language activity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience books'/><title type='text'>Dog EB</title><content type='html'>In addition to making AJ experience books (EB) about himself and family, I thought I would make one for each of his class themes. The first theme for AJ's preschool class was dogs. They use certain vocabulary words each week and base most of their activities around the theme.  I used those vocabulary words for each page subject. These books are time consuming to make, but are soooo well worth it.  AJ loves them!  Here is our first book about dogs (I just happened to have the perfect models for the job) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnvb_T7UuI/AAAAAAAABZ8/1RGLPVE_azc/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnvb_T7UuI/AAAAAAAABZ8/1RGLPVE_azc/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389101693256028898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocky (Shepherd) &amp; Sunny (Lab)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvPU8A8XI/AAAAAAAABZ0/rGcsds2ndNY/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvPU8A8XI/AAAAAAAABZ0/rGcsds2ndNY/s320/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389101475723014514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food-Eat/Water-Drink &amp; Treats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvPOOG1sI/AAAAAAAABZs/8MXp5zHrTvQ/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvPOOG1sI/AAAAAAAABZs/8MXp5zHrTvQ/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389101473919850178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collar/Leash &amp; Stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvOnbkbEI/AAAAAAAABZk/JdOieSG9J58/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvOnbkbEI/AAAAAAAABZk/JdOieSG9J58/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389101463507332162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ and Sunny &amp; AJ and Rocky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvOMHrNRI/AAAAAAAABZc/M9Br1q_nAvQ/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvOMHrNRI/AAAAAAAABZc/M9Br1q_nAvQ/s320/010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389101456176133394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tail and Paw &amp; Fetch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvNnFjSRI/AAAAAAAABZU/iEVDAv1HpnY/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsnvNnFjSRI/AAAAAAAABZU/iEVDAv1HpnY/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389101446235113746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-2083690648610176575?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2083690648610176575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/dog-eb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2083690648610176575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2083690648610176575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/dog-eb.html' title='Dog EB'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Ssnvb_T7UuI/AAAAAAAABZ8/1RGLPVE_azc/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-9078499588156595530</id><published>2009-10-04T08:09:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T09:23:10.659-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Checklist</title><content type='html'>AJ has been in school for a month already.  I can't believe it.  We also can't believe the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tremendous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; progress he's made.  There have been multiple days where I have picked him up after school and sat in shock.  Shock as to how awesome his school is.  Shocked at how much more awesome his teacher and her staff are.  I mean we knew she was awesome, but seriously?  Awesome!  Shocked and thankful he is in this program.  Many have said to us, I'm glad you fought to get him into Lowell.  SO ARE WE.  SO ARE WE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last month was a challenge for both us as parents and his teaching staff.  It was hard to hear the reality that AJ is so far behind his peers.  Its not as if we didn't know already, but it still stung.  When it becomes unclear as to whether he will continue cognitively, fear sets in. It was hard to pick him up and hear he had a bad day. For some reason, we remember the bad days more than the good sometimes.  Why is that?  It's annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a few days worrying about it, and then tackled the challenge ahead full-on. Jer and I sat down and reviewed AJ's "testing scores" again, to familiarize ourselves with where he is, and to see what we need to work on.  I pulled out my trusty white board and we wrote out goals for each area. We sorted his toys here at home.  I raided the dollar bins (I know, again, SHOCKING!)and began doing activities that mirrored the theme of the week at school and created an easy flow from school to home.  I organized the art bin and began making an list of things we could do each day, making sure to incorporate our goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school, AJ seemed to be doing his usual thing with "new people".  I mean new people that are handling him.  He wet-noodles, won't listen, pushes buttons, throws tantrums, the works.  Over time, he has become familiar with the routine at school, has shown anticipation as to what the next activity is (he knows!), he's more comfortable with the staff, has had a major decrease in tantrums, arching his back when upset, self-stimulation, crying, and the biggest of them ALL: he's transitioning from activity to activity much easier and doing much better with his peers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat back on Friday and looked at a list I had started and sent to school with AJ earlier in the week.  I wanted to share what I was seeing with AJ's teacher.  He's shown me parallel ideas.  Like, he climbed onto the platform swing at therapy the other day-which he's never done.  I know he's been on the platform swing in the sensory room at school. He made that connection. On Thursday his teacher shared that they had been seeing the progress as well.  He's making steps, although they are little, there is something everyday.  I mean something every day.  So, I've added to the list, since of course, he's added skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have a long way to go and are absolutely certain that he'll get there.  To worry about it leads me down into a dark scary place that I absolutely hate.  If he needs anyone in his corner, its Jer and I.  We need to be his advocates and say HE CAN DO. Why should his special needs automatically place limitations on him?  I think not! Now, us aknowledging that he has a long way to go is not me saying I don't care about the gains he's made over the last month.  We are absolutely amazed at how well he has done in just a month at school! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But there is always a goal before us.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is the list:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fantastic/more consistent eye contact, beginning to seek it out. &lt;br /&gt;-Made some great eye contact with his orthotist at our appointment.  AJ vocalized back to “C” when “C” was talking to him.  &lt;br /&gt;-Walked into clinic for AFO appt, AJ walked over to the school bus on the floor, actively began playing with it.   Had interest in other toys in the waiting area.&lt;br /&gt;-increased spontaneous vocalizations: with changes in pitch, voice quality, intensity, rate, and duration&lt;br /&gt;-walked directly into therapy gym from waiting room, went to trampoline, then ball pit, then saw platform swing.  Climbed onto platform swing, spent a few minutes there, climbed off on his own, back over to ball pit, climbed in pit by himself.  &lt;br /&gt;-able to climb up playground (both at home and the park) and push himself down the slide, get off slide, walk around, repeat &lt;br /&gt;-using left hand to try and hold plate/stabilize the food so he can scoop/stab with spoon/fork&lt;br /&gt;-while playing with puppy that sits and flips he turned the dog right-side-up after it flipped over and did not land correctly&lt;br /&gt;-placed object in bin when asked “put it in”/he did this for me 5x, using both left and right hands&lt;br /&gt;-Recognized bubble (Chris Barton) song instantly when sung, established eye contact with me!! I asked if he wanted bubbles and he kept starring at me, then starring at my hands as if to say ‘where are they?!’&lt;br /&gt;-called his name, he turned and walked to me, purposefully dropped toy and climbed on couch for cuddle&lt;br /&gt;-saw swings at the park from 10-15 feet away, began walking toward them&lt;br /&gt;-Giving items “up” much easier/understanding ‘ALL DONE’ with ease, understanding when we say “no” to him playing with a non-toy (ie my cell phone).  Gives up with ease and moves on to his own toys.&lt;br /&gt;-Playing functionally with more toys&lt;br /&gt;-Imitated clicking sticks tonight&lt;br /&gt;-Did not imitate raspberries, but saw tongue movement and saw his tongue protrude forward 2x.  Increased tongue movement during the activity.&lt;br /&gt;-Walked over to yoga ball and tried to pull it out of corner, came to me for help &lt;br /&gt;-Turning faster to novel toy sounds&lt;br /&gt;-Listens to a sound (ie fire engine toy that is hidden behind me) and searches for it till he finds it, knows where the sound is coming from.  *With toys he’s played with before.  But he knows the shaker is different than the fire engine toy.&lt;br /&gt;-understands auditory cues for “sit down”, “chair”, “wait”, “up”, “all done” and “bath”.  “One more” is emerging quickly!&lt;br /&gt;-We tried his tricycle for the first time.  He immediately sat down and started backing up.  &lt;br /&gt;-Seems to be understanding/following directions much better.   ie “No, lets go this way”, “Come here”, “Climb up”, etc.&lt;br /&gt;-had a playdate with twin boys, 2 ½ on Friday.   Walked into new space (their house) and had absolutely no problems.  Found the stairs, went up to the playroom.  Enjoyed the playroom.  No major meltdowns.  He took notice of the other Mom’s voice and was actively watching the boys. Here’s the best part:  AJ found a farm animal puzzle and started playing with it.  I mean playing, he took a piece out, then another, then another.  Then paused, then picked up the cow and starting moving it around to see where it fit.  One of the boys came over and sat right next to AJ to play with the same puzzle.  I’m holding my breath thinking about the water/washing dogs incident….AJ gently reaches out for the puzzle piece “C” has.  I say “No, no, “C”  has that piece,” or something along those lines, and he puts his hand down.  He reaches out again for a different piece, I say something again, he puts his hand down.  I reached down to get a piece that was in front of him and he whined thinking I was taking it away, but he was fine when I gave it to him and said “Here’s a piece for AJ,” or whatever I said.  He did so great!  They even ate lunch together at the table.  I was so proud.&lt;br /&gt;-Recognized piggy bank/coin toy at playdate and looked around for coins to put into the toy.  Tried to place plastic cookie in toy, when that did not work, he searched for coins.  He even opened it up to look inside. No coins.  Moved on to different toy, but I was amazed he knew what to do with it and moved on when there were no coins.&lt;br /&gt;-Actively played with me doing an 8-piece chunky shapes puzzle.  &lt;br /&gt;-Placed toothbrush under water in-between brushing (he’s never done that before), then placed hands under running water after brushing his teeth to wash his hands (again, a new thing).&lt;br /&gt;-Enjoyed a red-delicious apple.  Would not bite the whole apple, but did enjoy the pieces w/out skin.  &lt;br /&gt;-Although he seems tired at the end of his school day, he is not napping until 3pm most days now.  When we first began school he was napping earlier, but even on days with PT/Speech and then PT/OT later outside of school, he’s still not napping until then.  &lt;br /&gt;-Figured out how to back-up on his tricycle all on his own.  Repeated during PT at school on a riding toy, surprising the staff&lt;br /&gt;-Steady decrease in tantrums, crying, and rough transitions at school!  &lt;br /&gt;-Responded to point-cue when playing with hammer &amp; ball toy, pounded ball with hammer when his teacher pointed to the ball.  Played with peer and teacher during this activity.&lt;br /&gt;-Played at water table with peer at school today!&lt;br /&gt;-Long periods of eye contact over the last few days&lt;br /&gt;-Playing in the hallway, heard me turn on the water in the bathtub, stopped playing, looked up at me while listening, came into bathroom for bath.  Water/tub was NOT in his line of sight.&lt;br /&gt;-Major increase in eye contact with Jer or I while he’s in the bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Noticing when his CI has fallen off and he all of a sudden can’t hear things!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-When his teacher took a cup and tapped it on the table with the cue “tap, tap, tap”, he took the cup and repeated the action&lt;br /&gt;-Walked up the steps in front of school, using lower railing, all by himself.  6 average steps, but very long steps (take about AJ 4-6 paces to get to the next step up)&lt;br /&gt;-Watching the TV more and more, realizing that sound comes from it-watching people talk.&lt;br /&gt;-Attempted to get into ball pit at therapy on his own, could not, turned around and asked PT for help by establishing eye contact pulling up her arms&lt;br /&gt;-Enjoyed new therapy tool-swinging bolster.  Fantastic eye contact and communicative intent with the PT that was working with him, as well as his OT and Mom while we were in front on him.  It was almost like he was saying, “Look at me!” with his eyes/facial expressions.&lt;br /&gt;-Bit and chewed a crouton&lt;br /&gt;-Chewed grapes instead of swallowing whole&lt;br /&gt;-Gathering/Carrying multiple items in his hands, able to carry 2 or more objects in EITHER hand&lt;br /&gt;-Increased use of left hand, especially during eating and gathering of toys&lt;br /&gt;-Better balance while dressing in standing&lt;br /&gt;-Tolerates new left hand splint just fine&lt;br /&gt;-Seems to understand the purpose of taking turns vocalizing with the flashlight (used like a microphone-turn on when you vocalize, off when you don’t).  More “attempts” to vocalize on AJ’s part rather than just constantly shoving the flashlight at me to vocalize.  You can see the wheels turning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-AJ CAN TAKE THE RINGS OFF AND PUT THE RINGS ON WITH HIS RING STACKER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsivF-0nlyI/AAAAAAAABZM/X3W8xUU1MkQ/s1600-h/checklist.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsivF-0nlyI/AAAAAAAABZM/X3W8xUU1MkQ/s320/checklist.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388749471446701858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-9078499588156595530?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/9078499588156595530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/checklist.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/9078499588156595530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/9078499588156595530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/checklist.html' title='Checklist'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsivF-0nlyI/AAAAAAAABZM/X3W8xUU1MkQ/s72-c/checklist.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-8383264595484414287</id><published>2009-10-03T07:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T07:48:06.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language activity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family fun'/><title type='text'>Friday Night Lights</title><content type='html'>So, I happened to be in the clearance aisle at Michaels. I know, &lt;em&gt;SHOCKING&lt;/em&gt;. I spotted these glow sticks/braclets that I thought would be fun for AJ. I pulled them out at a perfect time as AJ's been in this mode of collecting things and trying to carry 872 things at once. It's quite cute, funny, and is yet another cognitive gain. So we turned out the lights and played with the glow sticks last night. He quickly figured out how to gather all of them in one hand. We had lots of language going on, as we were counting and saying the colors.  There was enough light from the glow sticks for us to see his face, so why not throw some auditory work in there?! At $1 for a tube of 15 (of which we only used 1/2), they made for a very fun Friday Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGTmA3zYI/AAAAAAAABZE/Kl1JGXBr8Ms/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGTeoyhaI/AAAAAAAABY8/Y5MxbvgwLHQ/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388352779627693474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGTeoyhaI/AAAAAAAABY8/Y5MxbvgwLHQ/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGS0egYCI/AAAAAAAABY0/ubVnKNZnOB8/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388352768310272034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGS0egYCI/AAAAAAAABY0/ubVnKNZnOB8/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGSZocpDI/AAAAAAAABYs/11BpJgAYmtQ/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388352761104213042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGSZocpDI/AAAAAAAABYs/11BpJgAYmtQ/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGSJ28vWI/AAAAAAAABYk/gjuwmSjIRnw/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388352756870069602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGSJ28vWI/AAAAAAAABYk/gjuwmSjIRnw/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-8383264595484414287?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8383264595484414287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-night-lights.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8383264595484414287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8383264595484414287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-night-lights.html' title='Friday Night Lights'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SsdGTeoyhaI/AAAAAAAABY8/Y5MxbvgwLHQ/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-8993530662537149433</id><published>2009-09-27T14:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T14:51:06.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hearing loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Published</title><content type='html'>Some of you may remember a post from a few weeks ago about AJ's last day in toddler group at CDHH.  A few days after I posted, I received a call from the Communications Director at CDHH.  She asked if they could feature AJ's experience with CDHH in the upcoming newsletter.  The newsletter was just released, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cdhh.org/fpimg/Infolink_Fall2009.pdf"&gt;http://www.cdhh.org/fpimg/Infolink_Fall2009.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-8993530662537149433?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8993530662537149433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/published.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8993530662537149433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8993530662537149433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/published.html' title='Published'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-4375035759403131096</id><published>2009-09-26T12:37:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:47:59.243-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeding therapy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speech therapy'/><title type='text'>An Unexpected Goodbye</title><content type='html'>About 2 weeks ago we said goodbye to AJ's SLP (Speech Language Pathologist). It was a rather unexpected, as we thought we would continue seeing her until mid-October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/04/subtle-and-sweet.html"&gt;When AJ's CI was activated&lt;/a&gt;, we began focusing on auditory/speech/language, checking in on his feeding skills here and there. He seemed to be doing just fine. We knew we would not continue with speech/feeding at CHW once AJ began school, as he receives speech during his school day, and heaven forbid we commit "duplication of services". Since we had visits covered for after AJ began school, his SLP tapped into his feeding therapy a bit more. That way, we could finish our covered visits and not waste them. It sort of reminds me of that &lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=OUyUvq3dsKc"&gt;roll-over minutes commercial &lt;/a&gt;with the Mom and Son. Cracks me up everytime I watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our last session, I found myself doing a lot of reflection. He was happy as a lark sitting and eating his peaches while I was remembering how long it used to take him to get used to the room, how we'd have to tag-team him to do therapy on the yoga ball, how he wouldn't let her touch his mouth...the list goes on and on. There he sat giving her fantastic eye contact, asking for more by signing the word multiples times, eating with a spoon, drinking from his cup. He has come a long way from when we started therapy. From not being able to hold his own bottle, having major oral sensory issues, not being able to hear or communicate, to this smiley little boy who charms his SLP to no end, who walks rapidly down the hall to "the door" where she comes out and gets upset if the door opens and she's not there yet, letting her in his mouth, who bit into and chewed a cookie for her, to sitting at the table for the entire session and doing activities, who tapped her hand for attention or something he wanted, to turning to her when she does the Ling sounds. It has been quite the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from here, Mommy becomes his feeding therapist. We can always return if we have an issue that comes up. We will still see Dione every few months, since she assists with his CI mappings!! Below are some pictures, unfortunately a lot of my good shots were taken with my previous cell phone, which blacked out a few months ago...meaning I lost them all. So, you may see just part of Dione in some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Dione for everything you've done for our little man! We'll see you soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CI Candidacy Testing-September 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6EzHyKp7I/AAAAAAAABYE/2atEH3pdptc/s1600-h/AJ+and+Dione"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385888218179348402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6EzHyKp7I/AAAAAAAABYE/2atEH3pdptc/s320/AJ+and+Dione" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to HEAR for the first time- CI Activation April 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6AVgcf6SI/AAAAAAAABXs/zzVDc8CJ3pw/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385883311356766498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6AVgcf6SI/AAAAAAAABXs/zzVDc8CJ3pw/s320/084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AJ looking up at Dione during CI Activation (I love this picture!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6AVGxxozI/AAAAAAAABXk/GAOBwie1xWw/s1600-h/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385883304466686770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6AVGxxozI/AAAAAAAABXk/GAOBwie1xWw/s320/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Koss Cochlear Implant Program Picnic-July 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6GIN_1MtI/AAAAAAAABYM/-6LJnAgaISc/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385889680136155858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6GIN_1MtI/AAAAAAAABYM/-6LJnAgaISc/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing with his all-time favorite toy at his last speech session&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6AWXzRzEI/AAAAAAAABX8/Q0eimHexsqg/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385883326216260674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6AWXzRzEI/AAAAAAAABX8/Q0eimHexsqg/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AJ and Dione during his last speech session-September 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6AWKFXlVI/AAAAAAAABX0/QBCbhOWHaSc/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385883322534040914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6AWKFXlVI/AAAAAAAABX0/QBCbhOWHaSc/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-4375035759403131096?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/4375035759403131096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/unexpected-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/4375035759403131096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/4375035759403131096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/unexpected-goodbye.html' title='An Unexpected Goodbye'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sr6EzHyKp7I/AAAAAAAABYE/2atEH3pdptc/s72-c/AJ+and+Dione' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-2311631960601064778</id><published>2009-09-23T20:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:30:56.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrrK8SYTnNI/AAAAAAAABXY/FvmMdTiGqho/s1600-h/for+FB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384839441549597906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrrK8SYTnNI/AAAAAAAABXY/FvmMdTiGqho/s320/for+FB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is no greater joy nor greater reward than to make a fundamental difference in someone's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Mary Rose McGeady &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-2311631960601064778?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2311631960601064778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/joy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2311631960601064778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/2311631960601064778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/joy.html' title='Joy'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrrK8SYTnNI/AAAAAAAABXY/FvmMdTiGqho/s72-c/for+FB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-7805211805627154145</id><published>2009-09-23T14:40:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T17:22:58.366-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity whoo-ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Let's Talk Babies...Part 2</title><content type='html'>When the subject of babies comes up, so do questions. Lots and lots of questions.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;How many kids do you want to have&lt;/em&gt;?" &lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;When are you going to have kids&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;So are you pregnant yet&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy and I didn't arrive on the decision to adopt on a straight and narrow path. We struggled through infertility in a very different way than most. We hit walls before we were even able to begin treatment. We made a choice. We were offered the option of treatment that had about a 10% chance of working in our case and was more money than we were willing to risk for 10% or less odds. We were basically told its not even worth it. All the ideas of specific pills and foods, standing on your head, using frozen peas, and having 'drunk sex' were never going to work. But thank you to those who were so desperately trying to help. Some day I am going to come up with a master list of all the things people should not say in regards to someone else trying to have children. Just sayin'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, we chose domestic adoption. Yes, folks, there was a layover in domestic adoption first. It began slow, then sped up to a drastic speed, with all things going as we had hoped, even quicker. Sadly, our experience with domestic adoption ended when we received a call, a few hours before we were to have our home-study, saying we were "out of the program" -with no explanation given. (We know why and choose to spare you the details) It was devastating to again, be denied the privilege of being a parent. We sat numb for a while before beginning the international adoption process. You know the rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes when I think of the politics of adoption, it disgusts me. While I understand there need to be rules and regulations, for unfortunate obvious reasons, it still disgusts me. There are all these children waiting, in need, of good loving homes. There are all these prospective parents, anxious to parent and give these child the homes they deserve. And yet, RED TAPE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When a couple decides to have a biological child, there is no application taped to your bedroom door. There is no fee to enter. There is no immigration officer sending you "approval". You do not need to have your fingerprints checked by the FBI and every other government system. No one is there to take pictures of your house to make sure it is suitable. No one is there to meticulously inspect your finances and make sure you meet the expectation. It does not matter if you've been married before or divorced. It does not matter how many other children you have. You do not have to write an autobiography. You do not need to know what authentication and apostelle mean. Last but not least, a ridiculous amount of money is not required. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My intention here is not to be insensitive, but to be honest. I know many struggle with infertility and it is not an easy journey. On the other side, I harbor no bad feelings toward all you fertile mommas. None at all. Although I don't always know why, I do believe things happen the way they happen for a reason. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;{Stay with me here people, I'm getting somewhere}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you begin your adoption process, the questions begin again.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where are you adopting from? &lt;br /&gt;Are you adopting a boy or girl? How old? &lt;br /&gt;Will you have to travel? &lt;br /&gt;How much is adoption? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on. Now most of you already know, I'm an open book with AJ's adoption. Ask me about the extreme joy that we felt when received his referral. Ask me what it was like to see him and hold him for the first time. Ask me how it killed me to leave him behind when we visited. I'll tell you. Ask me how nervous we were flying home with him. Ask me how much it was. Go ahead. I'll tell you. I'm not offended. I will tell you that there IS a false security in adoption. I think it comes from putting your trust and hopes into agencies and government entities (I know) to give you this healthy happy baby in exchange for a boatload of paperwork and money. We were supposed to be given a healthy child. We were told he was a healthy child. Premature, yes. Guatemala requires you to be open to prematurity, low birth weight, and a few other things. Still-you have this false security. The truth is, there is no security, either way. I laugh (to myself) now when people find out about AJ. &lt;em&gt;He was adopted from Guatemala. &lt;/em&gt;Oh! How Nice. &lt;em&gt;He has special needs.&lt;/em&gt; Oh! Good for you! What a great thing you are doing! &lt;em&gt;We didn't know&lt;/em&gt;. Oooohhhh. {Insert akward silence}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we brought AJ home, the questions continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you adopt again?&lt;/em&gt; Our answer to this question has changed over time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will AJ have a brother or sister?&lt;/em&gt; Hm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After AJ's needs were identified, we weren't asked that question so much. When we learned of his brother, they resurfaced, but soon faded again. Will we adopt another child or ?....While we decided early on that AJ's special needs would not be the deciding factor into whether or not to add to our family, it is something we think about and must take into consideration. And might I add, our trust is broken. In a way that I'm not sure could ever be repaired. We worked with a reputable adoption agency. Its not like we worked with some no-name on a Guatemalan street corner. I'm not sure we'd take that plunge again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We do not regret our decision to adopt. AJ was meant to be our son.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll leave you with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When and if we decided to expand our family, we'll blog about it. Sometime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrqfZ-EkxCI/AAAAAAAABXQ/Z2AReC5Fgw8/s1600-h/smiley%2520face%2520wikimedia.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrqfZ-EkxCI/AAAAAAAABXQ/Z2AReC5Fgw8/s200/smiley%2520face%2520wikimedia.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384791572982580258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-7805211805627154145?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7805211805627154145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-talk-babiespart-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/7805211805627154145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/7805211805627154145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-talk-babiespart-2.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk Babies...Part 2'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrqfZ-EkxCI/AAAAAAAABXQ/Z2AReC5Fgw8/s72-c/smiley%2520face%2520wikimedia.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-6552995805181166249</id><published>2009-09-22T16:57:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:19:45.334-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity whoo-ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Let's Talk Babies: Part 1</title><content type='html'>So, if you know Jer and I, we are big fans of Grey's Anatomy. Although, please, Derek and Meredith, just get married already beacuse frankly, we just can't take it anymore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pleasantly surprised when I heard/saw the interview of Katherine Heigl on Ellen announcing she and her husband were adopting a daughter from S. Korea. Then when I heard Naleigh had special needs, I thought it was a bold move and was pleased Katherine mentioned it on national television. I was also pleased &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AS PUNCH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when she said the adoption was "quite the process" and "since she has special needs, S. Korea wanted her to be adopted as soon as possible."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kudos&lt;/strong&gt; to Katherine and Josh for going through the process like the rest of the PAP's in this world (PAP=Prospective Adoptive Parent)!! I find it refreshing she didn't need to buy off a small village in the middle of nowhere, where international adoption is &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; practiced, and adopt a child who's father was there to see the whole thing go down. &lt;strong&gt;Kudos&lt;/strong&gt; to her for not using her magnificent "star power" to move the powers-that-be to speed up her process just because she's a celebrity. &lt;strong&gt;Kudos&lt;/strong&gt; to her for filling out the paperwork, enduring the interviews, getting her fingerprints taken and feeling like your a criminal, sharing every detail of your life and then some, and having someone else tell you whether or not you can be parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, shockingly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kodus to Katherine Heigl and Josh Kelley for adopting a special needs child.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I said it. As a fellow adoptive parent, I had been pondering how to blog about this for a few days. Mind you, this is my first post about celebs adopting. Just sayin'. Then, ta-da, &lt;a href="http://lovethatmax.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ellen&lt;/a&gt; posted about it and she gave me the spark that lit the fire. Her post opened my eyes to this online article. The &lt;a href="http://celebrity-babies.com/2009/09/17/katherine-heigl-and-josh-kelley-introduce-naleigh/"&gt;article &lt;/a&gt;itself passed my radar test. Some of the comments? Blew. Me. Away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures do not spell out the child's special needs.  Nor should it.   I do not consider &lt;em&gt;adoption&lt;/em&gt; a selfless act.  Honestly, I don't.  I once heard a fellow AP (AP= Adoptive Parent) respond to someone who said, "How wonderful it is what you are doing," with, "What?  I wanted a child, I went and got one."  Now, when you look past the initial harshness of the way the comment is worded, there is much truth to this response.  &lt;em&gt;I do consider adoption of a special needs child selfless&lt;/em&gt;.  Especially when I hear of families who adopt more than one child with special needs.  I need to take lessons from them on how to turn myself into an octopus.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about this for a moment.  You are signing yourself up for this position.  You are willing adopting a child that has needs.  Special Needs.  We're talking about more than diaper changes and feedings here.  You are willingly taking on a role of great magnitude, no matter what that child's special need is.  To have confidence in that role, is to be admired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you asking yourself why we aren't including ourselves in this mix?  It's because this isn't our mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our mix came in a hidden form.  That's right folks: &lt;strong&gt;WE DID NOT KNOW AJ WAS A SPECIAL NEEDS CHILD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;{For those of you that already know our story, please keep reading}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did not know when we received and accepted his referral.  We did not know when we visited.  We did not know when we brought him home.  We suspected some developmental issues that were expected with living in an orphange; we expected motor delays for the same reason.  We were told he was a happy, healthy premie.  Those words are ingrained in my head.  We did not know he had special needs until the Winter of 2007.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens.  It happened to us.  It is rare, but not as rare as I thought.  It wasn't right.  His needs should not have been overlooked, ignored, or hidden.  Whatever they were: we'll never know. I would be lying if I said my heart doesn't burn with anger (still) that he would have died had he spent a month or two more in Guatemala.  &lt;strong&gt;He&lt;/strong&gt; deserved his needs to be known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindsight is 20/20.  But when asked, "If you had known, would you still have accepted his referral?"  My answer: yes.  We'll never know for sure, as that wasn't the case, but &lt;em&gt;I do know that as soon as we saw his photo and read his story, he was ours.&lt;/em&gt;  We would have like to have known, to be prepared.  We could have petitioned the US Embassy to expedite his adoption process for medical necessity.  We might have been able to begin grieving while preparing for his arrival.  Maybe he would of had access to the world of sound earlier.  Maybe, Maybe, Maybe.  &lt;em&gt;I could Maybe till I'm blue in the face.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is here now, and that is what is important. I know, corny. While the fact he had 13 months of nothing is present now (sometimes I think more now than ever), we are doing all we can for him.   You get used to knowing that feeling won't ever go away, but that it comes and goes. He deserves all that we can give him.  That means Love and Discipline.  Education and Therapies.  Structure and Encouragement.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have asked us if we could give him back or give him up for adoption.  Yes, we've been asked that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short Answer: NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long Answer:  I will not run.  I will not walk. I will tread softly in what I have been given. I will accept the challenge before me and experience all of the emotions that come with that challenge.  I accept that it will not be easy.  I accept that I have no idea where to begin or what to do.  I will pray for strength.  I will pray for understanding.  I will strive to give my child all that he deserves, not matter what it takes.  I will find joy in his triumphs, and pain in his trials.  I will accept reason has given me this child, without knowing what that reason is.  I will learn to love Holland more than the thought of Italy. I will learn from him far more than I feel he learns from me.  I will love my child unconditionally. I will fall. I will get back up. Battles we will lose.  Battles we will win.  I will remind myself that this did not happen to me, it happened to my child. My marriage will be tested. My faith will be tested.  My relationships will change.  I will learn the ease of ignorance comes from what is unknown.  I will embrace the good and the bad, for balance of the two creates a peaceful harmony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be continued....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-6552995805181166249?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6552995805181166249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-talk-babies-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/6552995805181166249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/6552995805181166249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-talk-babies-part-1.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk Babies: Part 1'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-6861510723073568276</id><published>2009-09-20T20:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T20:56:52.361-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CI moments'/><title type='text'>Sunday Night Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbbVsLtuUI/AAAAAAAABWA/7QFh7ieoeCU/s1600-h/002BW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbbVsLtuUI/AAAAAAAABWA/7QFh7ieoeCU/s320/002BW.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383731570252036418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbbWIdZ34I/AAAAAAAABWI/EpxGTaUUHMI/s1600-h/001BW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbbWIdZ34I/AAAAAAAABWI/EpxGTaUUHMI/s320/001BW.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383731577842425730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbbXaXXvVI/AAAAAAAABWk/AwCnRdJUd04/s1600-h/Foot4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbbXaXXvVI/AAAAAAAABWk/AwCnRdJUd04/s320/Foot4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383731599828827474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbblvFqgTI/AAAAAAAABWw/v6KYXKsKf0A/s1600-h/Foot5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbblvFqgTI/AAAAAAAABWw/v6KYXKsKf0A/s320/Foot5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383731845909872946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbcgzoxWzI/AAAAAAAABW4/4rPhRiZy2qo/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbcgzoxWzI/AAAAAAAABW4/4rPhRiZy2qo/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383732860743146290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbchKsO-lI/AAAAAAAABXA/Gv37I1PXE4g/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbchKsO-lI/AAAAAAAABXA/Gv37I1PXE4g/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383732866931685970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-6861510723073568276?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6861510723073568276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunday-night-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/6861510723073568276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/6861510723073568276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunday-night-rain.html' title='Sunday Night Rain'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrbbVsLtuUI/AAAAAAAABWA/7QFh7ieoeCU/s72-c/002BW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-1498611722348167151</id><published>2009-09-18T16:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:04:39.375-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>The Definition of Cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrP1pU8RQ_I/AAAAAAAABV4/_p5vh8J26Lw/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrP1pU8RQ_I/AAAAAAAABV4/_p5vh8J26Lw/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382916069982815218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-1498611722348167151?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/1498611722348167151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/definition-of-cute.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/1498611722348167151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/1498611722348167151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/definition-of-cute.html' title='The Definition of Cute'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrP1pU8RQ_I/AAAAAAAABV4/_p5vh8J26Lw/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-8085513466376693876</id><published>2009-09-17T14:12:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T10:49:05.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extreme Honesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrKRt9SykCI/AAAAAAAABVo/PpRiJXtGuKw/s1600-h/couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrKRt9SykCI/AAAAAAAABVo/PpRiJXtGuKw/s320/couple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382524723394678818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another CI Momma told me about this little guy Max's blog.  As I do with any blog I'm "referred to", I settled into my comfy couch, clicked on the link, and read from the beginning to current.  Many tears flowed as I read Max's blog.  You see, Max has cerebral palsy, just like AJ.  His blog was the first "CP" blog I read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max's Mom wrote an awesome post on her blog about how having a special needs child affects a marriage.  And was extremely honest about it.  What a refreshing post.  I think sometimes we all fear honesty.  I am a firm believer that raising a special needs child is not like raising a normal child.  How's that for honest. The comments for this post were interesting as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With permission, I am posting a link to Max's blog. &lt;a href="http://lovethatmax.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-kid-with-special-needs-affects-your.html"&gt;Please click here to read this fantastic post.&lt;/a&gt; Below, I've written some of the things Jeremy and I go back and forth about during any given week (you'll understand once you read the post):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...I know we don't like the theratubing around his leg idea, but its only temporary until he gets his AFOs.&lt;br /&gt;...I know he does well with the spoon and its less of a mess when we feed him, but he needs to practice eating with a fork and eat on his own more.&lt;br /&gt;...Did you see the new list of activities to help him communicate? I know, it worries me too. &lt;br /&gt;...Did you pick up the photos for his experience books?  I have to get those up and running ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;...Uh-Oh why is AJ taking two steps and falling? Uh-oh, his muscles are tight again. Is he growing?  Does this mean he needs botox? Will he continue to be tight?&lt;br /&gt;...We have to get more Pediasure/Kid Essentials.  I think I have more coupons, lets pray its on sale.  Did we hear if insurance is going to cover it yet?  Remind me to call.&lt;br /&gt;...Sigh.  He's freakin' hungry and he's mad.  Where is our food?  Why didn't I bring the fruit loops to tied him over?!  If you get up with him he won't settle back down at the table. &lt;br /&gt;...The insurance company is saying continued OT and PT is maintenance...yes, I already talked to his therapists about it.  We need to draft a letter and fight this.&lt;br /&gt;...We both need to stop carrying him so much and take time out of each day to help him work on self-care skills.&lt;br /&gt;...When is the right time to potty train AJ?  We said we'd wait till he started school and adjusted.  Yep, we'll have to talk to her about it sooner than later.&lt;br /&gt;...It is not good for AJ to close himself in his room and self-stim.  It is not good for AJ to walk around with a metal bowl and not play with other toys.  Let's find something else for him to do.&lt;br /&gt;...How did AJ do in school today?  We need to discuss X,Y, and Z.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-8085513466376693876?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8085513466376693876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/extreme-honesty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8085513466376693876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/8085513466376693876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/extreme-honesty.html' title='Extreme Honesty'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/SrKRt9SykCI/AAAAAAAABVo/PpRiJXtGuKw/s72-c/couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4021097360317761952.post-6503311122714377494</id><published>2009-09-15T10:23:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:49:32.859-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Smitten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sq_74KqXQOI/AAAAAAAABVg/sK2Tc4dO_q4/s1600-h/girl_boy_hold_hands.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sq_74KqXQOI/AAAAAAAABVg/sK2Tc4dO_q4/s320/girl_boy_hold_hands.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381797022084317410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday morning we arrived at school just in the knick of time. All of the girls were sitting on the bench.  When we walked in they all *gasped* and said, &lt;em&gt;"AAAAJJJJJ!"&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lordy.  I think I'm in major trouble!  Their gasp was like when you see a little girl at Disney World...as she spots Cinderella in the distance, she turns to her Mom and says, *Gasp-Breathe-Gasp* "Mommy! It's Cinderella!"  It was too cute for words. He did receive the same greeting this morning, although with a little less enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has already held hands with the girls, which they initiate, let me just say.  I've heard from his teacher that a few of them have really taken to helping him in class.  This morning, my heart just melted.  One of the girls came over and put his CI coil back on his head when it fell off.  When it was time to line up, she came over to me to take his hand and walk to the classroom.  I think its the eyelashes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing-AJ isn't so smitten with his classmates.  Any of them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been so blessed to have daily contact with AJ's teacher.   Last week he struggled at a water-based activity with "sharing" his space with another child.  It lead to tears.  He was given a break and then redirected to the water table again and he was still frustrated with sharing his space.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dislike this (my lame Ode to Facebook).  His lack of socialization is now beginning to scare me.  Will he ever get there?   I'm also feeling a mega load of guilt.  While other kids are playing at the waterpark and eating popsicles, my kid is enduring long drives with hours and hours of therapy and doctors appointments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he came home, we knew he needed to bond to us.  That's all that was drilled into our heads.  &lt;em&gt;Don't let others hold him.  Then it was don't let them meet his needs-you only. &lt;/em&gt; Oiy. What we didn't know was how behind he was.  We thought we as parents would miss a lot, adopting him at 13 months.  In a way, God blessed us, as AJ came home at a newborn level.  We were able to give him his first solid foods, his first real bath in a bathtub.  We saw him crawl and saw him WALK.  We saw him HEAR for the first time. &lt;em&gt;However, I don't think it benefited AJ coming home with a history of 13-months of NOTHING&lt;/em&gt;.  We immediately got him into intense therapy and began his awesome adventure.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't much time for playdates.  And the few playdates I went to, I ended up bawling all the way home.  If ever there was a place I didn't feel comfortable and had the reality of AJ's delays and differences in front of me.  This was it.  And no one was making me feel that way, its just the way I felt given the situation. I spent more time calming AJ, working through his sensory issues, feeding him, and explaining why he was doing "this this and this" to the other parents while everyone else's child was running around in circles, feeding themself and asking for more milk. AJ just "didn't get it", and soon they become unimportant.  PT, OT, Speech, Feeding, and his TOD visits were definitely the priority. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people have assumed that AJ was used to being around other children since he was in a orphange.  We thought so too, at first, but now know he was either held or just layed on the carpet, next to the other children who were more mobile and placed on the foam squares in the play area.  Why?  Because he was so small and immobile.  While I'm thankful they thought about his safety (some of those kids were chunk-a-monks), the other part of me burns with anger knowing his only "friends" were Sylvia, his caregiver, his hand (which he starred at-and still does occassionally), and small rattles.  And, if he couldn't hear...yeah.  He had no clue those other kids existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling guilty that he hasn't been around kids more.  While I know a part of it is his developmental level, it still bothers me.  I'm slightly jealous of those Momma's who live on streets/in neighborhoods that have families and kiddos galore. We live on a country road where we are one of two families that are third-generation. It makes me angry and very sad that we know his brother is in Guatemala and there isn't a damn thing we can do about it.  &lt;strong&gt;We've TRIED.&lt;/strong&gt;  We would love for AJ to have a sibling or siblings. It makes me angry that adoption is so freakin' expensive.  It makes me angry that our experience has made us very leary of opening our hearts again and trusting those in the adoption industry. It makes me angry that politics have essentially shut-down international adoptions.  It makes me sad and angry that we can't just say, "Let's have another child."  It is simply....Not. That. Simple.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had another chat with AJ's teacher after school today, which calmed me down a bit.  It seems he did well with his peers on the playground today.  Per his teacher's suggestion, I am going to make an appointment with his Developmental Specialist, whom we haven't seen in quite some time.  He may have some ideas as to how we can help AJ become a social butterfly, well, at least be social.  He has not seen AJ in a year and I remember him saying, "Let's do the implant, give him some time, and see where he's at."  I think he'll be pleasantly surprised. We are all working together to form the best program for AJ.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new goals are to schedule a playdate for him at least once a week, focus on the good "peer-interaction" days he has and to take the bad in stride, and to give him more opportunities outside of school (other than PT and OT!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And might I add, I certainly &lt;strong&gt;AM SMITTEN&lt;/strong&gt; with Mr. AJ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4021097360317761952-6503311122714377494?l=ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6503311122714377494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/smitten.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/6503311122714377494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4021097360317761952/posts/default/6503311122714377494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajsawesomeadventure.blogspot.com/2009/09/smitten.html' title='Smitten'/><author><name>AJ's Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05450374219660586871</uri><email>heidirenee23@wi.rr.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14995671979867205768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_deEcQeTp8Fs/Sq_74KqXQOI/AAAAAAAABVg/sK2Tc4dO_q4/s72-c/girl_boy_hold_hands.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry></feed>