Admitting It

On Tuesdays, we pick up Will as a family and stop by the Farmer’s Market on the way home. So this Tuesday, at around 11:40am, we walked out the door, locked it, walked to the car and were getting in, when Paul said, “Where’s Kate?”

Oh, that’s right, said my brain, recalling out of the fog, I have TWO children. It’s amazing to me how easily this fact slips out of my mind. Other parents reassure me that they, too, sometimes forget about their second child. So I thought I’d make it official that we also have moments of parental brain damage.

Uncategorized

Comments (0)

Permalink

Update: Will in School

Abeona sends home daily notes that record each child’s activities, feelings, friends, and interactions. In the 3 or so weeks since Abeona has opened, Will’s comments have looked something like this:

General Mood/Interactions:
– Empathetic, Social, and Helpful are almost always circled
– Responsive is circled often

Today I…
– Shared, Comforted, and Cooperated (these are almost always circled)
– (note: “helped clean up” is rarely circled)

Fascinations have been:
– reading/storytelling/roleplaying
– gardening
– painting/clay (nest building)
– nature/bugs
– balls/climbing/running
– sand/water
– music/singing/dancing

Special notes have included:
– “picked up toddler who fell, gave kiss, and comforted”
– “nuturing with younger ones”
– “gaining self awareness in group setting”
– “emerging as group leader”

Lunch. Will eats lunch before coming home. Usually, he gets a sandwich cut into little squares, grape tomatoes, fruit (grapes, apple, pear, mellon), and crackers. This was the kind of lunch encouraged at Will’s old school (note: no peanut products, yougart or other potentially messy containers, no juice, and no sugar snacks). I was surprised to find that kids at Abeona are seriously hooked up with meals… kids were eating pasta, soup, eggs, tofu, cookies, juice, and more. And they share. It seems to work quite well (and is darn cute) although it is definitely anyone’s guess as to what, exactly, your kid actually ate. (Not that this matters.)

Learning. The kids are focusing right now on “home” — learning about their homes (they’ve got framed photos of all the kids around the house), who lives in their home, what type of home they have, etc. We’re suppose to supply pictures of our house, our family and pets. The House is partnered with a local architecture foundation who is talking about the types of homes in New Orleans (based on the kids’ photos) and they are renting animal homes (nests, etc.) from the Audubon Society.

Health. Both kids had runny noses for a day or two about two weeks ago. But no sick days for anyone! Staff, on the other hand, has been having a rough time.

Other things. Early on, there were some issues with hitting between the boys (“some alpha-male issues” in the words of one teacher). We worked on it at home. (I say things like “use your words” a lot these days.) We are regularly told that Will does well in using his words, is quick to listen, and is not aggressive. When I pick up and drop off Will, I usually linger and talk to other parents, teachers, check-in on little things, and help out if something is needed. One of the things I like best is when one child is acting out (for example, Will was telling us about getting hurt by another child and we didn’t believe it until we saw Will get head-butted the next day) we know the parents, know what is going on, and know that it will all go away and the kids will still be friends. (Contrast this to the parents that drove me up the wall at Will’s first school — at Abeona it really feels more like a family.) The feel is always welcoming, always causal, always homey.

Uncategorized

Comments (1)

Permalink

Doin’ a jig over this one.

(See more from the set in the Shutterfly albums.)

Uncategorized

Comments (0)

Permalink

Knock me over with a feather.

Bedtime is our favorite time with Will. No matter how crazy he’s been all day, at bedtime, he’s sweet and cuddly. We read stories, sing songs, and talk about his day.

It was in this quiet time moment that Will noticed my wedding rings. “What this?”

“These are my wedding rings. Your Daddy gave them to me on the day that we were married to show me that he wanted us to be a family forever.”

“Oh. My Grandma made them?”

(surprised a bit, and then recovered) “Actually, yes, your Great-Grandma designed this ring.” (my engagement ring)

“May I hold them?”

“Sure. Be very careful with them.”

Will puts my wedding rings on his finger and is looking at them. Then he says something through his binky that I don’t quite understand.

“mumblemuble Aya mumblemumble.”

“What Will?”

“mumblemuble Aya mumbleday.”

I perk up and take out his binky. What was that he was saying? “What Will? Tell me one more time.”

“One day, I give Aya.”

Uncategorized

Comments (3)

Permalink

Happy Smiley Baby

Kate was in a fantastic mood last night. So much so, that we paused Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind to focus on enjoying her for awhile.
Following my obsession, the camera came out. It was a challenge: night setting, low-light, infant subject.
I did a couple of different things, but found that what worked best was using a folded piece of notebook paper over the flash on a full-flash setting. At least, I think this is what worked best.
These pictures include a couple of different settings — I tried just about everything I could think of to compare how the camera would handle the light and movement. ISOs vary, as does use and type of flash.
I’m learning a little more each day!Is this girl fun or what?!

Uncategorized

Comments (2)

Permalink

Tongue rolling

Looks like Kate inherited the gene.

Uncategorized

Comments (0)

Permalink

The Boy and His Cat

Some have called him kingly, aloof, dog-like, and loyal only to those who feed him. There may be some grains of truth in those labels, but the plain truth is: Scout is a lap cat. We thought he was our lap cat, our nightly leg-warmer. Not anymore. Each afternoon and evening, he sits on the bottom of Will’s bed, waiting. He’ll stay there patiently, until Will is too asleep to notice his heavy paws climbing across him (if he tries this while Will is awake, he’ll get pushed back to the bottom of the bed.) Once settled, he’ll stay until Will wakes up. It continues even while Will is in school. Scout curls into the bedcovers, as if keeping Will’s spot warm.

Even though we’re the ones who feed him, brush him, clean after him, and keep the kids from destroying him, we’re old news. Scout is all about The Boy now.

Family

Comments (3)

Permalink

Welcome Ben!

Congratulations to Jodi and Adam, who welcomed baby boy Benjamin Eli into the world early yesterday morning!
Weighing in at 7 lbs, 4 oz (same as Will!) and born on my Dad’s birthday! Hooray for all!

Uncategorized

Comments (1)

Permalink

Meet the Crab

Mr. Crab-Like Orb Weaver. He’s camped out between our fence and our neighbor’s bush on the far side of our house (note houses in picture below… that’s us on the right.)
Here he is close up. It’s not a great picture, I should’ve used flash, but I did not want to get close. I understand he’s not poisonous, is generally helpful in getting rid of bugs, and makes a very impressive web… but that does NOT mean that I am interested in being friends.
I’m quite unsure of what to do about this guy. There is no doubt that Will would love to meet Mr. Crab. There is also no doubt that Mommy Does Not Like This Idea One Bit.

Family

Comments (2)

Permalink

Saddle Sores

We’re just barely keeping up with Kate. Considering her brother moves at Mach-4, this is saying something.

She rolls to her stomach, pushes, slides, and grunts herself around the floor. It’s all fine until she tires out, loses control of her head, and lets her noggin hit the floor. Ouch. We’ve tried to tell her that it’s okay, no one expects her to crawl for at least another 3 months. It hasn’t slown her down. Next step: bricks in her diapers.
As of this morning, I am TA-ing a graduate course on Health and Nutrition in Complex Emergencies. Don’t ask how it happened; the other doctoral students are giving me enough grief. I thought it was a good way to get me back into Tidewater on a regular basis and to connect with some faculty that I hadn’t had the opportunity to get to know. Plus, the course is a good one. But it’s also a lot of silly organizational details and lab work for little pay. What can I say… if my decisions were based on finances, I would not be in a PhD program. So, it’s a learning experience.
Along with the “paid” work, things are finally happening with the various projects within the exploding Latino communit(ies) in the greater New Orleans area. (These include a Latina Prenatal Care study, translation services in clinics, and designing a violence program.) This week and next are filled with meetings. Oh, and then that pesky dissertation! I’m meeting with my committee chair tomorrow.

Oye! What’s that feeling? Saddle sores!

Issues

Comments (0)

Permalink