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Sunday, April 01, 2007

Pierogi

Pierogi are semi-circular dumplings of unleavened dough stuffed with cheese, sauerkraut,onions or potatoes.I personally love them with Farmers or Dry cottage cheese in them.
It has been a family tradition of ours that my grandmother and mother make our families secret recipe pierogi every Spring and we enjoy them during lent. This year my mom taught my sisters how to make them. I unfortunately live to far away to partake in this joyous event and I was quite sad because I have a love for them. If you have had the box type that is sold in the grocery store you have no clue what you are missing out in. There is nothing like a nice pierogi with a lot of butter and onions on it fried up in a pan. Not exactly a weight watchers legal but hey you have to live alittle once in awhile.
I decided this morning that I was going to attempt to make them myself. I had made them once before but had trouble shaping them. Today after a few phone calls to grandma, I achieved my goal and they came beautifully. I must say they were delicious also. I was sure to fry one up right then and there. My two littlest kids have decided they don't like them. Oh Well, more for daddy and mommy. The wonderful thing is, the freeze up beautifully.
I think my next challenge is going to be Golumpki.

Saturday, March 31, 2007

An Amazing Evening of a Lifetime


The circus was amazing and we had a blast! I was in awe of everything around me and I think I was more excited then the kids. So many of the stars were extremely friendly at the preshow and the kids were on the edge of their seats during the show. We started the evening with getting their faces painted.

Thursday, March 29, 2007

The Greatest Show on Earth

Boy are my kids in for a huge surprise. My husband works for a not for profit organization here in Jersey and we were given tickets to take the Children to the Barnum and Bailey Big Top Circus this weekend. It is special VIP passes in a sky box. I think I am just as excited as they will be. Don't worry. Tons of pictures will follow.

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Discouraged

I am feeling so discouraged today. My son Rey has been cycling so bad with his moods and I just don't know what to do for him anymore. He goes from happiness to anger to sadness so fast it scares me. I found out this morning that he is spitting out his medicine again when no one is looking. Found the evidence in his trashcan when I cleaned his room. That explains the quick cycling.He says stuff a lot lately too like he wishes he were dead, he says he wishes a car would hit him etc. He is only 6 years old!!! Luckily we have an appointment next week with his Dr. I am hoping we can resolve this.He needs counseling but the problem is that there is such a long wait list everywhere. We have been waiting for almost a year.
We have an appointment today with the gastroentrologist. I am hoping he will do some testing because Rey is not gaining weight and is not eating much of anything.

Monday, March 26, 2007

Ok DIal 911...

While we were getting ready for bed on Saturday night at the hotel room, I heard Rey tell Kiarrah " Ok now dial 911". I turned around quickly to find Kiarrah dialing on the phone and she hung up quickly. I wasn't sure if it went through before she hung up but 5 minutes later the phone rings and it is the lady at the front desk making sure everything is ok. My husband explained what happened and apologized and hung up. 5 minutes later the phone rings again and it is the front desk letting us know that a police officer had arrived and wouldn't be coming up to the room to make sure everything was all right because they have to follow up on all calls to 911. He came up and we explained again what had happened and I asked him to put some fear in my children. He smiled at me and proceeded with a 911 lesson. Reynaldo decided it was time to interview the police man and he kept interrupting with questions such as, Do you drive a fast car? Do you ever get bad guys? etc etc etc. The cop was trying really hard not to laugh and made it clear that he understood that we had our hands full with this little booger. I think Kiarrah learned her lesson! Don't do what big brother Rey tells her to do. Thank goodness they know 911 and let's just hope they know when and when not to use it.

Question of the Week

If you had two or three children that had a Handicap that was brought on by a genetic disorder such as Autism, Spina Bifida or some other birth defect, would you try to bring another child into the world? What are your feelings on this?

Family Picture

We are back!!!

We had a nice weekend away down at the shore to attend Fran and Seth's wedding. All I can say is I am exhausted. The wedding was elegant but simple and definitely done in Fran style. Dominic did an awesome job as Mr. Ring bearer. He managed to overcome his fear and walked down the aisle without hesitation. A smile would have been nice but that would be asking for a lot from him. I am just totally amazed that he did it. He was so cute during the wedding because he was watching everything that was going on and when it was time for the Bride and groom to kiss he had such a big goofy grin on his face.

He was smittened with Fran's blond hair nieces from California. He kept wanting me to ask them to dance with him. He was more interested in the older one but when she wouldn't give him the time of day he moved on to the younger one. He was like such a loved sick puppy when it was time to leave. Ahhh Young puppy love!!!!

The other two kids loved being at the wedding also. Kiarrah told Uncle Seth that he was going to marry her because she had on a Cinderella gown and glass slippers. She has always had a thing for him and used to tell Auntie Frances that she couldn't marry Uncle Seth because she was going too. Kiarrah tore up the dance floor with all of her fancy dance moves. She had most of the wedding party out there dancing with her and spinning her around. The poor thing got blisters on the back of her feet from all the action. Reynaldo had fun hanging out with all of the young adult males. They gave him so much attention and he was up to no good with them. :)

We were able to get some nice pictures and I will upload a few in the next couple of days.

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Book list

Finally here is a list of the books that I have decided I am going to tackle for the Spring Challenge. This is just a starter list and I hope to add to it as I go along. Can't wait to check out what others are planning on reading.





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New Book Blog

I have decided to start a new blog to share about all of my reading challenges and adventurous. I will be adding some of the books that my children and I enjoy reading together. Be sure to bookmark this new site.

Spring Reading Thing 2007


Happy First Day of SPRING 2007! I have decided to join Spring Reading Thing 2007 to get myself motivated to read. How many of you have books sitting around that you just not made the time to read. I love to read and would rather have my nose stuck in a book then watching tv. Won't you join us on this challenge? All guidelines can be found if you follow the above link to Katrina's Blog. Now to make my list of the five books I want to finish and start.

KIKI Monster Strikes Again

Last night I couldn't find my glasses anywhere after having taken out my contacts. I knew where I left them and they weren't there. I started freaking out because it is not like I had money to go out and buy a whole new pair. I went to bed upset and first thing this morning I started questioning the kids if they knew where they were. When I woke Kiarrah up and asked her she was like " Oh Yes mommy, I know where they are. She goes in her room and pulls open her closet door and there they were on the floor with a bunch of Polly Pocket Dolls. I asked her what they were doing there and she proceeds to tell me that she needed them to see her dolls. I was very calm and thanked her for finding them and told her that she is not to touch them because they are delicate and cost a lot of money. I hate having to keep EVERYTHING out of her reach. She is 4 1/2 and should be past this.

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

We love each other .....


These two fight all of the time so it was nice to get a picture of them like this. Kiarrah has some crazy hair. Isn't Dominic a handsome young man? Can't wait to see him on Saturday in his tux.

Mr. Crabby Pants Smiles



Mr Crabby Pants did not want to get his picture taken but was upset that I had Kiarrahs pictures on my blog. Finally after some help from big brother Dom we were able to get a picture with the teeth showing. Rey has been so crabby lately and I pray that we get over this hurdle soon. We have a Psych appointment and one with the stomach Dr. Maybe someone will have the answer we need. On a good note he did manage to eat 2 chicken legs tonight after much coaxing. We had to remind him that he loves the chicken legs that I make. That was all he would eat but it was better than nothing.

A KIKI Funny

This morning Kiarrah was being extremely hyper and was jumping around and singing "Hyper girl Hyper Girl Hyper girl". Jim asked her to stop and she looks at him quite seriously and says to him " But I am your honey, I am your sunshine, You love me and then she proceeding to sing I love you, you love me, were a happy family.... Blah blah blah. We both just cracked up laughing.

Future Highkicker?



Yesterday I had a prenatal appointment with my OBGYN. Kiarrah had insisted on going with me instead of staying with Daddy who had cars to shovel out. My appointment went really well and everything is progressing great with the pregnancy. The Dr. finally agreed to put me on something for the morning sickness that I am plagued with because of the affect it has on my sugar levels due to the diabetes. So far so good this morning. I woke up alittle nauseous but took another pill and it went away. I am feeling like " where have you been all my life?" The morning sickness has been awful. My mom and grandma went through the same thing during their pregnancies. When we were listening to the heartbeat you could hear a little thumping besides the heartbeat which was nice and steady btw. The nurse asked me if I heard it and she said it was Gracie kicking. She is an active little bug. Kiarrah thought that was really neat and wanted to see Gracie but I don't get my next ultrasound for another 2 weeks. So Thank God everything is going good!

Mystery Photos


Kiarrah loves to get a hold of my camera and take pictures. There are many times when I didn't even know she had played with it and I go to upload pictures and find many surprises photos. This is one of those moments.

Sunday, March 18, 2007

Question of the Week.....

I thought it would be cool to post a new question every week for my readers. Some will be on the more serious side and others more just for fun. Since this has been an issue you on my mind , I will throw this out as my first question.
What are some creative ways to help a 4 yr old child prepare for the arrival of a new sibling? She has been the baby for the past 4 1/2 years and I already see signs of jealously.
Don't hold back. I would love to hear from you.

Babies, Brides and the Amish

Don't really have a lot to say today. I decided to stay home from church this morning because I am really achy and cold and have a headache. I hope I am not coming down with something. Both my husband and I were up a lot last night and just couldn't sleep. I was so tired too. Yesterday I went to a bridal shower for a young lady who used to be in our young adults group. The whole event was so planned out and beautiful. She was really blessed with gifts for their future home. Made me wish I could have a bridal shower after almost 13 years of marriage. Doesn't every wife begin to need new towels, sheets and household items? LOL. Anyway it was a wonderful day.
This is definitely the season for showers and weddings. I went to a baby shower last weekend and I have a wedding next weekend. My oldest son is the ring bearer in that wedding so I am really excited about that. I plan to take many pictures so be on the lookout for that. We then have two more weddings in May. The second one is in Lancaster and the kids are not invited so my dear hubby and I decided to make it a weekend away, A Babymoon if you will. We are going to stay in a really nice bed and breakfast and just have some nice time away. I have always wanted to go to Lancaster. I love anything Amish and admire their handmade items. My parents had actually stayed at this Inn and loved it. I am just going to really appreciate the time away from the kiddos. ( PS I will miss them though)

Friday, March 16, 2007

Holiday Letter from An Autistic Child

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Awesome sample letter to send to family and friends before Holiday gatherings to make your visit less stressful.
Dear Family and Friends: " I understand that we will be visiting each other for the holidays this year! Sometimes these visits can be very hard for me, but here is some information that might help our visit to be more successful. As you probably know, I am challenged by a hidden disability called Autism, or what some people refer to as a Pervasive Developmental Disorder (PDD). Autism/PDD is a neurodevelopmental disorder which makes it hard for me to understand the environment around me. I have barriers in my brain that you can't see, but which make it difficult for me to adapt to my surroundings.
Sometimes I may seem rude and abrupt, but it is only because I have to try so hard to understand people and at the same time, make myself understood. People with autism have different abilities: Some may not speak, some write beautiful poetry. Others are whizzes in math (Albert Einstein was thought to be autistic), or may have difficulty making friends. We are all different and need various degrees of support.
Sometimes when I am touched unexpectedly, it might feel painful and make me want to run away. I get easily frustrated, too. Being with lots of other people is like standing next to a moving freight train and trying to decide how and when to jump aboard. I feel frightened and confused a lot of the time. This is why I need to have things the same as much as possible. Once I learn how things happen, I can get by OK. But if something, anything, changes, then I have to relearn the situation all over again! It is very hard.
When you try to talk to me, I often can't understand what you say because there is a lot of distraction around. I have to concentrate very hard to hear and understand one thing at a time. You might think I am ignoring you--I am not. Rather, I am hearing everything and not knowing what is most important to respond to.
Holidays are exceptionally hard because there are so many different people, places, and things going on that are out of my ordinary realm. This may be fun and adventurous for most people, but for me, it's very hard work and can be extremely stressful. I often have to get away from all the commotion to calm down. It would be great if you had a private place set up to where I could retreat.
If I can not sit at the meal table, do not think I am misbehaved or that my parents have no control over me. Sitting in one place for even five minutes is often impossible for me. I feel so antsy and overwhelmed by all the smells, sounds, and people--I just have to get up and move about. Please don't hold up your meal for me--go on without me, and my parents will handle the situation the best way they know how.
Eating in general is hard for me. If you understand that autism is a sensory processing disorder, it's no wonder eating is a problem! Think of all the senses involved with eating. Sight, smell, taste, touch, AND all the complicated mechanics that are involved. Chewing and swallowing is something that a lot of people with autism have trouble with. I am not being picky--I literally cannot eat certain foods as my sensory system and/or oral motor coordination are impaired.
Don't be disappointed If Mom hasn't dressed me in starch and bows. It's because she knows how much stiff and frilly clothes can drive me buggy! I have to feel comfortable in my clothes or I will just be miserable. When I go to someone else's house, I may appear bossy and controlling. In a sense, I am being controlling, because that is how I try to fit into the world around me (which is so hard to figure out!) Things have to be done in a way I am familiar with or else I might get confused and frustrated. It doesn't mean you have to change the way you are doing things--just please be patient with me, and understanding of how I have to cope. Mom and Dad have no control over how my autism makes me feel inside. People with autism often have little things that they do to help themselves feel more comfortable. The grown ups call it "self regulation," or "stimming'. I might rock, hum, flick my fingers, or any number of different things. I am not trying to be disruptive or weird. Again, I am doing what I have to do for my brain to adapt to your world. Sometimes I cannot stop myself from talking, singing, or doing an activity I enjoy. The grown-ups call this "perseverating" which is kinda like self regulation or stimming. I do this only because I have found something to occupy myself that makes me feel comfortable. Perseverative behaviors are good to a certain degree because they help me calm down.
Please be respectful to my Mom and Dad if they let me "stim" for awhile as they know me best and what helps to calm me. Remember that my Mom and Dad have to watch me much more closely than the average child. This is for my own safety, and preservation of your possessions. It hurts my parents' feelings to be criticized for being over protective, or condemned for not watching me close enough. They are human and have been given an assignment intended for saints. My parents are good people and need your support.
Holidays are filled with sights, sounds, and smells. The average household is turned into a busy, frantic, festive place. Remember that this may be fun for you, but it's very hard work for me to conform. If I fall apart or act out in a way that you consider socially inappropriate, please remember that I don't possess the neurological system that is required to follow some social rules. I am a unique person--an interesting person. I will find my place at this Celebration that is comfortable for us all, as long as you'll try to view the world through my eyes!

Read any Good Books Lately

I have really been in the mood to read lately. Anyone reading anything good? I just picked up Come back by Claire Fontaine. So far I am having a hard time getting into it. I also just read Freedom Writers. It has just been a long time since I read a really good book.

Scoot Over Sunny Weather,Here Comes Snow




I can't believe the weather around here. Wednesday we were outside enjoying a beautiful sunny day that was in the 60's. All the neighborhood kids were out riding their bikes and scooters. It made me so happy that we moved to this neighborhood because there are so many kids for my children to play with. Today we have a snow storm and are expecting 3-5 inches of snow and more through the night.

Thursday, March 15, 2007

Finger Nails


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Today Kiarrah has been so well behaved. She is truly enjoying being home with me. To be honest with you too, I love it myself. We are becoming closer and have a better understanding of each other. I am not saying everyday is roses but it is so much better than it was. I am so Happy that I listened to God and to my heart and pulled her out of the school.
Today I decided I wanted to get my nails done. I needed a little pampering and thought she might enjoy it also. I had told her that if could behave I would get her nails painted also. She sat there like a little lady and picked out a pretty pink color after I told her I didn't think red was for little girls. They painted her nails and even put little flowers on them. They wouldn't even charge me because she was so cute. I will try and post a picture later. She was really cute afterwards and said that we can't tell Daddy LOL.

Heartfelt Poem

Someone recently posted this on a mommy list that I am on and it always touches me when I read it. I am not sure who the author is but it is so beautifully written. I hope it touches someone out there like it did me.
Before I Go To Sleep…
Mommy, don't you cry now and Daddy don't you weep.I want to whisper something before I go to sleep. I know that when I came here I looked perfect in every way. And you were so proud, Daddy; when you held me on that day. Mommy, when you kissed me and wrapped me up so tight, I knew that I belonged here and everything was right. But then there was concern about developmental delay, I saw your worried faces as you knelt by me to pray. Mommy, I always notice how you wipe away a tear, When you watch the other children as they run and laugh and cheer. I may not be able to tell you how much I love you so, Or even show you how I feel and what I really know. But when you hold me, Mommy, at night when all is still, I feel the love you have for me and I know that all is well. And Daddy, when you take me to the park to run and playI know that you still love me though the words I cannot say. I want to tell you something before I go to sleep. I may be sort of distant and you may not understand, I know that I am not that little child that you and Daddy planned. But I love you both so very much and I know you love me too, And if I could only speak my heart, you would feel my love for you. I know the future is unknown and you will always have to be, The ones who love and listen and take good care of me. I know that you are frightened and you shed so many tears, And if I could I'd wipe them dry and take away your fears. So Mommy, don't you cry now and Daddy please don't weep. I want to say…I love you both, before I go to sleep.
Author Unknown

Two Steps Closer

Finally we are seeing some movement in Kiarrahs adoption proceedings. It is about time. The papers are in the attorneys hands and we just had to look over the Adoption complaint before it is sent to the judge. Baby girl will have our last name by this summer at the latest. I am so happy. This has been such a long unnecessary journey. I am so sick of hearing that paperwork has been lost. It is always someone elses fault. I will be relieved to no longer have to deal with Childrens Services. Don't get me wrong, we have had some excellent workers but there have been more headaches then anything. The division needs such an overhaul and needs some trainings on how to respect foster families. It is too much a them against us mentality.

Flutterbies and Pattertillars

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While laying down last night I felt the baby quite clearly. She felt like a little butterfly giving me kisses in my tummy with her wings. I had thought I felt it before but wasnt sure. It was the most amazing feeling. I really can't wait until she really starts moving around. Remind me I said that when I complain that she is kicking on my bladder or ribs LOL.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Bathroom Words

Kiarrah has recently become obsessed with daily announcing that Rey or Dom used bathroom words. Rey likes to say Fart which he knows I hate so I hear this from Kiarrah all the time. She gets very exasperated with him. I am trying to teach her not to tattle all of the time because the boys get very mad at her and it doesn't help to keep the sibling rivalry under control. I told her to only tell me if someone is doing something where they could get hurt or hurt someone else. She just isn't catching on. The other day I made the mistake of using the word snot. Kiarrah was quick to tattle on me to daddy. " Daddy Mommy is using nose words". Can you believe her?

Something Fun

Your Dominant Intelligence is Linguistic Intelligence

You are excellent with words and language. You explain yourself well.
An elegant speaker, you can converse well with anyone on the fly.
You are also good at remembering information and convicing someone of your point of view.
A master of creative phrasing and unique words, you enjoy expanding your vocabulary.

You would make a fantastic poet, journalist, writer, teacher, lawyer, politician, or translator.

Random emotional thoughts....

I have so much on my mind today, I am just not sure what to write. It is the same way I feel about all of the things I have to do. Where do I even begin? I have been feeling so lonely lately and that is just downright sad because I have so many people around me. I get in moods like this though and I start shutting people out. It is almost like I don't want them to see the real me. Then I start questioning who the real me is. God has really been working on me a lot lately and trying to show me my potential. If you are not a Christian you will not understand this. How can God show me something? How can God work on me? When you have a close relationship with him and spend time with Him in prayer and worship He speaks to you. Sometimes it isn't what you want to hear. Sometimes it hurts bad. Sometimes He reveals things in you that you want to forget. Funny thing is that you just can't hide it from Him. He is all knowing. I am struggling so much with my self esteem. I see so much ugliness in myself and wonder why and how people would want to be a friend too me. I feel so much like my life is out of control. It isn't but I have some major control issues. I expect perfection out of myself and those around me. Who am I to expect such things. No one is perfect. I want everything in my life to run so smoothly and MY way but that isn't always God's way. I am trying to learn that because things aren't always my way that isn't a bad thing. Take this pregnancy for instance. I would not have planned things this way. BUT there was a reason God chose to bless us this way and at this time. I might not see it not and I might never see it but I need to learn to relax and lean on God. I have so many fears about being a mother to another child but if I share that I make myself so vulnerable to others. I don't want people to see my weaknesses. It is as if people won't respect me as much. I wonder how we are going to financial be able to afford another child. Maybe it is more of a Faith issue. Aren't I the person always says that If God brings you to it, He will see you through it. It is so easy to say the stuff but I need to get it hidden in my heart and truly believe it. I guess if U had to chose a few words to explain how I feel right now they would be overwhelmed, disordered, sad, worried and confused. I need to meditate on Philippians 4:8 "Finally brethren, whatever things are true, whatever things are noble, whatever things are just, whatever things are pure, whatever things are lovely, whatever things are of good report, if there is any virtue and if there is anything praiseworthy-mediate on these things. " Maybe if I focus on these things I will stop dwelling on my worries and fears and imperfections.

Monday, March 12, 2007

Cycling

I am so frustrated right now with the whole Bipolar issue. Whenever it seems like Reynaldo is doing so much better it goes and changes. His moods had finally hit a stabilized level and he seemed so happy but then he stopped eating again. It seems like when he takes a dosage that is beneficial for him it affects his stomach and he cant eat. The leg cramps also start. We decided to bring his dosage back down which still works but not as affective. He has more crying jags, my anger outbursts and just lots of cycling. We have an appointment next month and I really pray that the Dr. can do something and can help him. We might have to change meds all together which is always a rough road. I just want my baby boy to be happy. I hate seeing him like this. he just can not afford to lose anymore weight. We already have his meals supplemented with pediasure.
Hopefully we can get through this and get some help.

Sunday, March 11, 2007

First Belly Shot

I swore I would never take pictures of my belly if I ever got pregnant. I guess I should have never said never. Here I am at 16 weeks.

Thursday, March 08, 2007

Some People just don't get it...

Can you believe that someone at my hubby's work actually had the nerve to ask us what we were gonna do with our other children now that we are having a baby. As if you imply that we will be returning them and cancelling out their adoptions. I was appalled. We are a family!!!!! We are not starting a family. We are adding on to our family.

It's a .........

GIRL. We found out on March 6th at my 16 week check up that the Baby is a Little Girl. I think I knew because I wasn't shocked. It was really funny too because everyone kept saying I was going to have a girl. Now I will have two boys and two girls. Kiarrah was ecstatic. She kept saying that I was having a girl and she was only going to have a sister. She really enjoyed seeing the Ultrasound and kept saying hi to the baby.
When I told the boys after school what sex the baby was, Reynaldo cried his eyes out the whole way home. He was very angry at God because God wasn't giving him a little brother.
Dominic was indifferent about it but said he hoped she wasn't like Kiarrah. Nothing like an annoying little sister.
While the tech was doing the Ultrasound and was showing us different views that she was a girl, the baby at one point had put her hands over her private parts as if to say, You can't see NannyNannyBooBoo. We found that to be quite funny.
Everything is looking really good and she is right on target with her growth. I go back into the Dr on Monday for an exam and to go over my blood sugars. I have been keeping them down, in fact I have been going too low the past few days during the day but my morning sugar is just not low enough. Lower than it has ever been but not where they want you to be if you are pregnant.
The morning sickness has reduced to about once a day which is such a relief. I can handle that compared to 3-4 times a day.
Lately my craving has been grapefruit. Just can't seem to be getting enough of it.
Today I bought my first item for the baby. I picked out a little onesie that was pink and on the front it says "Worth the Wait". I just felt it was so appropriate.
I cant wait to start buying little dresses. It is so funny because I had said I wanted a boy. But I am just as excited with a girl.

Sunday, February 25, 2007

Puke there it isnt

A day without throwing up? Can it be? This is the first time in a long time. I actually managed to eat a meal without getting sick. I only pray I am not speaking too soon. Maybe the end of the morning sickness is near? I am 14 weeks and 4 days today! Yeah!

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

NEW NEW NEW

The boys are finally starting to really adjust at their new school. Dominic is in a mainstream first grade class and really is advancing in his reading. He loves school and is quite fond of his "pretty" blond haired young teacher. He says that she is beautiful. He has made a lot of friends and I get so happy when I see him interact with the other kids. There is not much sign of lacking in social skills there.
Reynaldo was moved back to a Kindergarten class and is progressing finally. When we moved to the new school they had first placed him in a transitional first grade class. After the child study team went over his records they felt it would be beneficial for him to redo Kindergarten because he was lacking a lot of the basic foundational skills that were needed to move forward in first grade. I didn't hesitate on this decision and was quite happy considering I had pushed last year to have him held back and they wouldn't listen to my concerns. He is in a special needs class and they work at his speed. I am very happy with the class thus far. This is not to negate the fact that I am concerned because the aide in the class needs to learn how to spell. I want so much for the boys education and want them to learn to the fullest. I just feel this school is so much better than the last one in so many ways. I am considering looking into Charter schools as they get older. Maybe by then our church will have a school for their grades. The sad fact is that the requirements to get a teaching license is not that stringent.
Kiarrah is an an Abbot Daycare/Preschool. I am not thrilled with it and I am trying to qualify for Aid to send her to our churches preschool where they use the Abeka Curriculum. That is my ideal plan.
The kids all seem to be adjusting well to city living. It is preggo momma here that is having a hard time. I am doing better than I thought but I do miss more open space.
I need to go break up world war 2 of the day...

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Surprise...

Ok. I need to get off of this ride that is a downward spiral of depression. This should be such an exciting time of my life but instead I am dealing with being sick all the time, feeling overwhelmed with life and scared out of my mind with adding another child into our family. I guess these are normal feelings and my hormones aren't helping matter much. Don't get me wrong. I am extrememly excited that I am pregnant and going to have a baby that is part of Jim and I.
I will be 14 weeks tomorrow and the morning sickness is just not letting up. I am set off by the smell of everything. Even the smell of toast toasting. I can't cook without getting sick and I love to cook. I also have a major aversion to hair. I feel like I have hair in my throat all of the time and it makes me throw up. It has even gotten so bad that I sometimes picture hair in my food and then I can't eat. It is even hard to give my husband a kiss because of his facial hair. Am I messed up in the head?
I have an appointment with the Dr. on friday so I hope that maybe he will put me on something so I can get over this yucky yucky feeling. I had hoped that when I started my second trimester that this would go away.
Everything else is changing on my body and this is all so new to me. The big boobs( hey I paid for those to go away years ago with a surgery), the weak bladder, and the nothing fits me right now problem. I think maybe I need a change of attitude. I guess I should look at the sickness as a postitive thing. It means the baby is growing and moving around. Someone give me an attitude adjustment.

Saturday, January 06, 2007

All Day Sickness

Whoever coined the term morning sickness has no clue what they are talking about. I am now seven weeks as of today and I have nausea on and off all day long. UGH!. Crackers don't help at all for me. I had finally discovered some ginger drop candies and those help somewhat. I just wish them made them in sugar free.
Our little munchkin is due on August 26th. Kiarrah is adamant that it will be a girl. She will not hear of me having a boy. She claims her brothers can have another brother but she will only have a sister. I told that she is gonna have to do some talking to God. Reynaldo wants a sister only if she is nothing like Kiarrah. He would also like a little brother. Dominic just wants a baby period. It could be either as long as he gets to help take care of it. He wants to feed it.
We are pretty sure about the names we want. If it is a girl we really like the name Hannah Grace and for a boy we like Elijah Perry.
We had our second ultrasound on Thursday and everything looked really good.
Right now we are just in the process of packing to move in a few weeks. That is going to be a big change for us but one we are looking forward too.

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

And then there were 4

I have not written on here in forever and after much harrassment from my readers ( I love you guys) I figured I best update everyone. Well, first the BIG NEWS!!! After 13 years of being infertile and having almost adopted three children, I am NOW PREGNANT. I am still in major major shock of this and full of worry and such. I could really use your prayers. I am considered a high risk due to my age, weight and the fact that I have diabetes. I go for my first sonogram next thursday so I will find out more accurately how far along I am.
I have completed my first semester of College. I really enjoyed it and did really well grade wise. I am planning on still taking classes next semester but I am going to have to cut down on the number of classes.
The kids are extremely excited about Christmas. I am done shopping and just now need to get my house in order for company.
I pray all of you have a Beautiful Christmas and remember Jesus is the Reason for the season.

Thursday, November 23, 2006

Thanksgiving

I havent written on here in forever. I thought I would take a moment and write down all of the things that I am thankful for.
My husband, who loves me unconditionally.
My children who are a gift from God.
A family that respects me.
Friends that are real and true and I can always count on them.
A loving GOD who loves me and is always there for me and always provides for me. He also dies for my sins. He is an awesome God.

Friday, November 03, 2006

Inspiring Heroes for Today's Youth

When I stop to think of all of the people in my life that have inspired me, I am quite shocked at how small the list really is. It takes a lot to ignite a passion in me. Those people that make it to my list are people who have made the difference in the lives of children. Children are my passion, and people that take the time in life to motivate and encourage them earn my respect.
One of the two people who inspires me is a man by the name of Dave Pelzer. He is the author of A Child Called It and several other books that give an account of the abuse that he endured in the hands of his unstable, alcoholic mother. His case was one of the most severe and gruesome cases of child abuse in California history. He suffered years of physical, mental and emotional abuse that I can not even fathom. His mother played such severe mind games with him and called him an “It.” He was sent to school in filthy clothing that didn’t even fit him and was fed scraps of food that even an animal wouldn’t touch. No one in the outside world knew the hell that he was living behind closed doors. Finally at the age of twelve, with the help of a teacher, he was rescued and removed from his home and went on to live a life where he circumvented the maze of the foster care system. When he got older he joined the armed forces. He is now a world recognized motivational speaker to teens and those in the human service professions. He tells his story and shows how you can make a difference in the world no matter what your background baggage may be. This is a man who has beaten the odds and has gone on to win many prestigious awards. Pelzer was honored as one of the Ten Outstanding Young Americans in 1993. I admire his strength and will to live. Without that he would have never made it through those hellish years alive.
The other person that inspires me is also a great motivator of today’s children. He is a young man named Ron Clark. Clark decided to leave his small town in North Carolina, live in Harlem, and teach some of the most challenging and troubled students. He was nominated Teacher of the Year in 2000, which was of no surprise to those whose lives have been affected by his teaching techniques. He has passion and huge amount of creativity to reach them. He uses his enthusiasm and love to encourage them. He shows the students that he cares about them and their success. Clark has written several bestsellers that are used to inspire teachers and parents alike. In the book Excellent 11, Clark shares the eleven qualities that he has seen in teachers that make a difference. These qualities are: enthusiasm, confidence, adventure, creativity, reflection, balance, compassion, humor, common sense, appreciation and resilience. I wish more teachers cared more about the lives they encounter everyday in their classrooms. Ron Clark is a teacher I wish I would have had in school.
These two men have been a strong example to me and have helped me to see the difference I have made as a foster parent. Many times I struggle with the feelings that I am not doing enough. I get called monthly to take in more foster children but I know my limits. There are so many children in this world that have never felt loved or like they are worth anything. When I look at my three children I remind myself where they might be if I had not taken them in. You can make a difference in the life of a child. All it takes is reaching one youngster at a time. I hope that I can inspire someone around me to reach out and make a difference.

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Thank you for the Prayers

Thank goodness my sister did ok in her gallbladder surgery. I have been worried sick about her. The Dr. was able to remove it laproscopically. He said that he could tell that it had been giving her problems for a long while. I was giving myself an ulcer this morning because of worry and not being able to get in touch with any of my family to get an update.
Thank you for your prayers for her.

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

New Family Addition

Now that I have your attention!!!!!!!!We have a new addition to our family after much chiding from Reynaldo. Diego is Reynaldo's new hamster. I have to admit he is kind of cute but there ain't no way I am ever going to touch him. He gives me the heebie geebies. I have a fear of mice and he looks too much like one.
Reynaldo is besides himself with excitement. I love to see him so happy. He loves animals so much but is so allergic to everything. Jim thought we should name him MC Hamster. He is a dork. I like the Name Diego.

Sunday, October 29, 2006

WIndy WIndy Day

What a windy day it is. Dominic was actually scared to be in a separate room then me because of the sound of it blowing at the house. He cracks me up because he can be so mature for his age and then there are times like this that he needs mommy.
We stayed home from church today unfortunately because Kiarrah is just not feeling well. She started an antibiotic yesterday for an upper respiratory infection. Poor thing has been pumped up with steroids and nebulizer treatments.
Yesterday was Dominic's 7th Birthday. Where has the time gone. I am just amazed at the fact that I have a 7 yr old. He has come so far. I remember when he was three and I was so worried about how he would be as he got older with his Aspergers. He is adjusting so well. We still need to work a little more on boundaries and social skills but wow. He has me amazed.
We went out for our traditional birthday breakfast with Grandma and Grandpa B. Dominic gorged himself in his favorite pancakes, french toast sticks, donuts and rolls. He is a major CARB JUNKIE. I don't know where he puts all of it. Actually I do. The kiddo gained 5 pounds in the past month due to his meds. We are in the process of switching the med now.
Last night we had a little get together with Dominics godparents. We enjoyed a football field cake and a few snacks. He was very happy with new games for his Playstation.
I was so relieved to be able to set my clock back an hour today.
This morning Dominic came in my room and told me that he would like to stay home with me and Kiarrah from church so that he can help take care of Kiarrah. I was onto him with this and asked him if he would still want to stay home if he couldn't play his play station. I got a scowl for that. He did stay home though. :)
I need to go get some homework done.

Sunday, October 08, 2006

Long Weekend

It has been a long tiring weekend and I wish I could say tomorrow will be relaxing but it won't. Friday night I had English Class and the kids stayed with their "adoptive" grandma. She has been one of my bigger supporters in my life and I thank God for her all of the time. She always makes me feel so much better after I talk to her. She was so sweet. I came home to a nice quiet house with an empty kitchen sink. Jim was away singing in a concert in PA. She was like a proud mom because I came home with my first college Essay that had been graded and I had gotten an A. My parents and my my father in law has also been supportive of me going back to school. It has been such a scary step for me but people have been there to give me advice and encouragement when I needed it the most.
Saturday I got up early and went to a consignment sale at a church with my friend Chris. We were looking for items to buy at good prices to resell on eBay. That is how I make my Christmas money and just to help supplement our income. With my children I am not really able to work outside of the house. Now with school I can't really even do side jobs. It has been a pure faith way of living and God seems to always supply my families needs somehow. We never seem to go without when it is something we really need. You can check out my auctions here http://stores.ebay.com/Kiarrahs-Closet.
Today we had church and I have been studying off and on for a Huge Biology test tomorrow. I am really worried about it. It is so much information to try and absorb.
The kids have off tomorrow and my husband doesn't have to work. Maybe I will be able to sleep in a little. Jim is working security at our new church building tonight with Dominic until 11, so I know Dominic will be tired.
unfortunately, Kiarrah usually gets up early regardless of the time she goes to bed. Hopefully I can get her to play quietly in her room until at least 8am. Boy do I miss the days of sleeping in.
Back to the books I must go.

Wednesday, October 04, 2006

I'm leaving on a long bus.(sang to "I'm leaving on a Jet Plane")

While cleaning up my room yesterday, I noticed Kiarrah running through the hallway with her piggy bank. What gave it away? The jingle jangle of coinage in the plastic pig!! I asked her what she was doing and she said that Rey needed it for a bus. I figured they were pretending something which they do quite often. A few minutes later I go into Reynaldo's room to check on them and notice he is dressed like this and has a bad attitude. He was still pissed at me from something earlier in the day. I will blog on that later. I asked him what he was doing and he proceeded to tell me that he doesn't want to live here anymore and was leaving. I asked him where he was going and he said to MeMa's house and he was going to take a "big long people bus". Kiarrah piped up and said that was why she was giving him her money from her piggy bank. Why the need to be nice and share now my dear? I asked him how he was going to find a bus and he said He Would and He was getting out of here.
Please note what he is dressed in. There is no shirt under that jean jacket.
My husband came home a little while later and dealt with him. When I got home from school later that night I checked out his backpack to see what he had packed. He had all of his cars and motorcycles. The prized possessions. In the morning I told him that next time he decides to run away he really should wear sneakers, pack clothes and pack some food. He didn't like that too much. Notice the attitude in the picture. Today he loves living at home. I wonder why.

Saturday, September 30, 2006

Spared me the clean up..


Today we had a birthday party for Reynaldo at a bowling alley. He had a few of his friends from church and school there along with his brother and sister. The kids really seemed to enjoy themselves while bowling. Kiarrah would throw the ball and then sit down to watch it slowly descend down the lane. Dominic was quite serious about his bowling and even got a spare. Reynaldo was just happy to be there. He is quite the social butterfly.
Grandma and Grandpa B came to join in the celebration. Grandpa B helped me tremendously by taking lots of pictures of the little ones. He is excellent in his picture taking skills. I can't wait to get the pictures and to scrap them.
We had a chocolate cake with the movie "CARS" theme.
I loved the fact that I didnt really have to do anything to prepare for this party. The bowling alley decorates the party room, provides the food, and even cleans up. Very stress free.
I think I got a Strike going this route for a party!!!!!!!!!!

Friday, September 29, 2006

Rage Triggers


I recently had to write on the essay "The Road Warrior" by Dave Barry and here is what came of it.
In the essay "The Road Warrior" , Dave Barry goes on a tangent explaining the cause and effects brought on by Road Rage. His comical viewpoints of life also enlighten us on other causes of rage.
While pondering my everyday life, as a full time mommy, I see many other trigger points for rage. How about public bathroom rage? It can be set off by a lone unflushed and clogged toilet, or a scarcity of "one-ply and it ain't Angel Soft" toilet paper in every stall.
There is also the Expresslane rage. Ten items or less is severely challenged when the old lady ahead of you has about 50 cans of cat food in her shopping cart(or buggy has my best friend from West Virginia calls it :) ). When this is brought to her attention, she says, "But they are all the same brand" This rage has caused customers to become hostile with their shopping carts and while throwing items on the conveyor belt.
The most recent rage trigger I have participated in is the TMX Elmo RAGE, AKA, Hottest Toy for Christmas Rage". Women and men alike abandon all niceties and race to the back of the store to the toy section. Children and old people become victims of hit and runs with shopping carts. As these parents scan the shelves in search of the red furry, top secret friend, a collision occurs that resembles a pileup on Interstate 80. The uncontrollable laughter that marketing claims Elmo will bring is null and void. The few lucky folks that have mastered their football skills leave with Elmo in hand unscathed. TMX Elmo Rage can be found at the store nearest you.

Everyday Life as a Mommy



The life of a parent is not an easy feat. I don’t think I was fully prepared for how my everyday life would change with being a parent, let alone a parent to special needs children. It can be extremely chaotic, demanding and there are days when I don’t know whether I am coming or going. As crazy as things can get though, I wouldn’t trade it for the world.
My oldest son, Dominic, has ADHD, Sensory Integration Disorder and Aspergers Syndrome. He is a child who thrives best when his life is highly structured, as do most Autistic children. He is rigid when it comes to his routines and he can be very demanding. He likes things to always be the same everyday. For example, I know when he gets home from school he will throw his stuff on the floor, have a huge glass of water and start on his homework. I wish I could tell him that he can always have things the same but that isn’t the way life is. He also enjoys spending time by himself. He will play for hours in his room. My day is spent helping him to cope with the slightest change in routine, fixing him his staple food of peanut butter and jelly and working with him on his social skills. Our conversations are usually very predictable because commonly most children with Aspergers become very fixed on one topic. For the past month our conversations have been about football. Like most 7 year olds, he enjoys playing his play station, playing catch in the yard with Daddy and fighting with his younger siblings. Although a day with Dominic can be very demanding, it is consistent.
My younger son, Reynaldo, is quite the opposite of Dominic. He is dramatic and his behavior is erratic. He has Bipolar Disorder and you never know what mood he will be in. There are days when you feel like you are standing in the path of a tornado, get hit by it and then have to deal with cleaning up the aftermath. He can also be very emotional and sensitive. He craves attention and needs to be reassured that I am here
for him and love him. He was placed in three other homes before we got him as a foster child at nine months old. Sometimes I pour so much love into him and he is like a sponge but it just doesn’t totally quench his thirst. My day with him is spent redirecting negative behavior, giving lots of hugs and kisses and cleaning up after his rages. It is emotionally draining being a parent to a child with a mood disorder. I have to constantly keep my mood in check because everyone knows that the mommy sets the mood for the day. He also has ADHD and Sensory Integration Disorder. Due to the sensory issues, Reynaldo, like his brother, has problems with his clothing feeling right, food choices due to texture issues and a need for sensory seeking activities to self regulate. It is a challenge parenting him and handling the moods and rages but he has taught me to be more passionate about life. He cares about the little things that others might not notice. He also is always looking out for the underdog.
My youngest child is very spirited, stubborn and bossy. She keeps me on my toes all day with her crayon wielding, swinging from the ceiling fan, getting into everything, ways. Impulse control is not a part of Kiarrah’s genetic makeup due to ADHD. I spend my day with her doing safety patrol, participating in tea parties and dress up and repeating to her that she needs to make good behavior choices. She is very headstrong in her actions and we clash often. I find myself arguing with her quite often and will end many conversations with,” You are not my boss. I am your mommy.” She has a love for mischief and has gotten into her share of baby powder, Vaseline and toothpaste. I do have to admit she is very artistic with these products. She is my only girl and even at the age of three I am getting a glimpse of the challenges that lie ahead with raising her.
I may end my day completely exhausted, emotionally drained, but there is one fact that remains. I love being a mommy to my three children. I know God knew what he was doing when he brought them into my life under unusual circumstances. My everyday life before having children was pretty boring compared to my adventurous life now.

Thursday, September 28, 2006

Up Before the Birds

Why is it that when I get up extra early to take a shower and have some quiet time the kids all decide it is time to get up? Sure enough it happened this morning. I figured I would get up and do that so that way I could go participate in the TMX Elmo hunt when the stores opened.
I also have two papers I have to write today. Fun Fun Fun. Can you sense my enthusiasm?

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Little White Lies


She is so cute isn't she? But don't let that look fool you. She has been giving me such a run for my money lately. She has discovered how to lie to mommy. Any advice?? She is so sneaky too. I sure love her a lot but boy is she tougher to raise then the boys have been.

Back to School Night

Last night was back to school night for the boy's school. My husband and I both went to it which was like a nice little free date. Just getting to spend time together without the kids is a treat. I really liked both of the teachers and I Love the new principal. She seems to really have a heart for the children and seems to focus more on the positives then the negatives. Be change from the previous principal.
This little Poem was in the packet from one of the teachers and I really liked it though I thought I would share.

The Unity Poem
( Author Unknown)
I dreamed I stood in a studio
And watched two sculptors there.
The clay they used was a young child's mind
And they fashioned it with care.
One was a teacher, the tools he used
were books and music and art.
The other was a parent with a guiding hand
and a gentle loving heart.
Day after day, the teacher toiled with touch
That was deft and sure.
While the parent labored by his side
And polished and smoothed it o'er.
And when at last their task was done,
They were proud of what they had wrought
For the things they had molded into the child
Could never be sold or bought.
And each agree they would have failed
If each had worked alone.
For behind the parent stood the school
And Behind the teacher, the home.

Tuesday, September 19, 2006

It all Adds Up

I am taking an online math class for College and I took my first test tonight. I am so excited. I scored a 97%. YEA!!!! I am going to have to still study because I struggled to get some of those answers especially dealing with Exponents and Order of Operations. While doing those I would hold my breath when I would submit my answer. It was a little nerve wracking.

Reynaldo is Another Year Older



On the 10th Reynaldo turned six. The boys really think that is cool because they are both six for 1 1/2 months. On that Saturday before we met good friends of ours at Jose Tejas to celebrate. That is Reynaldos favorite restaurant. It has become a tradition. We took a little cake and the waiters and waitresses sang Happy Birthday to him. He was thrilled with his new Soccer Ball that he received. After all he is going to be the Worlds Famous Soccer Player. My husband and I bought him clothes and a baseball mitt and ball.
On Sunday he spent some time with his godfather and his girlfriend. They went to the park and kicked the ball around. He loved the attention and it meant the world to him.
He is having abowling party at the end of the month with his friends from school and from church.

To blog or not to Blog

I love to blog but I am a little frustrated this morning. I am very happy that many people love to read my blog but sometimes I need to write and I just can't share what I want to get out because I don't want to offend people that read it. I need to get some stuff off of my chest but I don't want others to look at me different. It is such a tough thing because you would love some feedback but at the same time others might be involved. Know what I mean? Guess these posts will have to be ones for the good old Diary.

Monday, September 18, 2006

AHHHHH A Moment of Peace



Life is insanely busy right now and I have been horrible about writing on my blog. So much as been going on lately. School started for the kids and myself. The boys are adjusting. Reynaldo still hates school and we have nightly battles over homework. Papers get wadded up and pencils go flying. I just don't know how to make it better for Reynaldo. He seems so apprehensive while waiting for the bus in the morning. Dominic on the other hand loves school and comes in and starts his homework right away. He talks my ear off about everything he did that day and I love seeing him like this.
My classes are going really well. I am not to nervous about my English and Math class but I am worried about Biology. I am trying to get myself structured and getting used to studying. That part has been alittle difficult because I am also trying to keep my household in order.
There is a nice mix of people in my classes or varying ages which comforts me. I still get extremely nervous when I leave for class but I am able to calm down alittle. I am just so afraid of having a full blown panic attack. I have been spending a lot of time praying before class. :)
Kiarrah is having a hard time with me being gone more but that will take time. She begs me to take her and promises that she will be good. It is good for her and the boys to have some more time with daddy.
Back to the Books......

Friday, September 08, 2006

Back to School



The kids have started school this week and I am enjoying the little bit of free time to get things accomplished. Dominic loves school and comes home so happy and excited and talkative. If you know Dominic you will know that this is close to a miracle considering he has Aspergers and can be very closed up. He has come so far and I can say it is because of early intervention and therapy. He still has his times but loves to learn. He is like a sponge and learns so visually. He forgot one of the teachers names but could spell it.
Reynaldo on the other hand hates school with a passion. The first day he went back he was so anxious and couldn't sleep which is understandable. I remember feeling that way before school started when I was a child. He left with a smile and found a frown to bring home. Homework time is even worse. He is already struggling with remembering. We really need to have him tested for auditory processing.
He seems to be regulating his moods at school Thank goodness but seems to be very explosive when he comes home again. I need to take him to have his blood work done again to see if his meds for Bipolar are still at a therapeutic level.

Thursday, August 31, 2006

The long Car Ride


The battles of getting Reynaldo to eat

Reynaldo is still not eating well for me and is still not putting on weight. Dominic has informed us why this is. He sure saved me a trip to the Dr. Dominic's theory is that Reynaldo is not hungry because he eats his finger nails!!! Why didn't I think of that.

What a Morning


Kiarrah threw a temper tantrum from the moment she woke up today. She wanted Fruit snacks and I would not give in. The deal lately has been if she stays dry at school with no accidents she can have a pack of fruit snacks as a reward. She screamed and kicked with real tears. I can't understand how the boys managed to sleep through it. No Dear Kiarrah, Mommy is not going to give in to you even though you are adorable.

Pictures from Trip

Dominic and Cousin Timmy



Aunt Jaimeers and Kiarrah







Rey Enjoying Aunt Mindi and Uncle Todd's Pool

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Back from Vacation

We arrived back home Sunday night, late, after a wonderful vacation spent with family and friends in Indiana. The kids had a blast spending a lot of time outside swimming, playing ball and running with cousins. It was a very relaxing time and I dreaded come back to Jersey. I guess I am not such a city girl after all. I enjoyed sitting on my parents porch listening to the cicada's and watching cars and people walk by in slow motion. Heck people are just downright friendly. I walked into a store and asked where to find something and I was greeted with " Well, First of all Welcome honey and let me show you where to find that". Sales clerks actually offer to help you find something. Everything just seems so much more laid back. This whole visit made be want to "get the heck out of Dodge".
I got to see my sisters. All I can say is WOW about my sister Jaimee. She looks amazing. She had gastric bypass a year ago. She is less than half the person she was.
My grandparents have gotten so much older and that really saddened me. I spent some good quality time with them though.
My mom made some amazing meals as usual and we went to my Aunts for dinner one night for her wonderful lasagna.
The trip out was not a joy. Reynaldo and Kiarrah fought the whole way and we also hit so much construction. Also it was hard to find a hotel due to Little League world series being held. They jacked up all the prices at the ones that did have rooms available.
On the way back home we stopped in Ohio for a visit with Jim's Aunt and Uncle. We enjoyed a meal with them and visited for a few hours. Hi Aunt was another person who looked amazing. She had the surgery too. I didn't recognize her at all.
The trip home was uneventful. Same sibling fighting and construction but that is to be expected.
I will try to post some pictures later.

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Bullies and Jesus

While sitting on the porch waiting for Kiarrah to get home from her program, Reynaldo asked me why we always talk about Jesus. After I gave him an explanation he then proceeded to ask me why Bullies don't talk about Jesus. He then said that they should. Out of the mouths of babes.

Aspergers

Dominic got in big trouble at camp yesterday. With everything that has been happening with him lately and his anger I am worried about what lies ahead. We had gone through such a wonderful lull.
I really need to work with him on his social skills. I will admit he has been dealing with a rough bunch of kids at camp and he wants to fit in so bad. There was a boy that kept cutting in line and Dominic had had enough and decided to spit in the boys face. I was shocked because he had never done that before. I tried to explain to him that he can't take matters into his own hands because then he is the one that will get into trouble. How do you teach a child to stand up for themselves but yet not hurt the other child? He doesn't read social cues very well like most children with Aspergers and I see how it can cause some problems for him. 1st grade should be interesting.

I hate Racism

You know, Some people just really irritate me. I took the kids to the park after church on Sunday to get all their hyperness out. While there the boys were playing with two other little boys, one of which was very aggressive. All of the boys were playing rough. One of them kept throwing the mulch at Dominic and he was getting very angry. Dominic started throwing stuff back at him and then Reynaldo stepped in because no matter how much Dom and him fight, Rey is very loyal and hates to see others being picked on. He decided to shove the boy. THEY WERE ALL GUILTY AS CHARGED. I headed over in that direction to intervene. ( I usually try to let the boys work things out on their own until it gets out of control)The mother of the other boys gets there first and starts yelling at MY children. I froze. I didn't even know what to do because she had a very strong attitude. I proceeded to pull the boys away from her and apologized and said that all of them were out of control and they need to keep their hands to themselves and stop throwing stuff. She gives me a dirty look when we walk away.
I proceeded to put the boys in a time out because of what they did. When I let them go play Dominic decided to go play ball with two little Polish kids. He was having a blast and my other two children were playing on the jungle gym.
The mother of the two boys from earlier comes over to me and says REALLY Loud with Attitude ( head bobbling finger waving) "You see your boy over there? You need to tell him to come back here on the equipment. Someone could take him. You need to watch him". I was shocked. First of all, He was close by. Anyone that knows me, knows that I am very overprotective of my kids and can be very neurotic while out in public with them. They have to be right by me. I know the dangers that lurk out there and I deal with anxiety daily over something happening to them. Dominic was not in any danger, He was close by, there were a lot of kids playing over there. After she said this to me she went back to her table of friends and proceeded to talk all loud and look at me. I didn't make Dominic come over to me. In fact the woman I was speaking to prior to her announcement rolled her eyes and was like " What's her problem?" Here is where the racism comes in. I am white, my kids are black and Hispanic and she was black. She obviously has a problem with me and my children. Why did she only say something to me about my child? Why didn't she go to the other parents whose children were farther away? She accomplished what she wanted. She upset me and it has bothered me for days. Why are people like this?

Thursday, August 10, 2006

Peaceful Day

The kids and I had a pretty enjoyable day today. Kiarrah went to her program this morning and then the boys and I met her there for a visit with the psychiatrist. He went fairly well. He decided to add a medicine to help her sleep at night. She is always so wired in the evenings. It is like she held her hyperactivity in all day and needed to just let it all out at night. So she is hyper all evening and can't relax to fall asleep. After that, we went and say the movie Barnyard. We all really enjoyed it.Kiarrah decided that she wants a Branyard. Do I have a little farm girl on my hands? I met my friend Dawn and her daughter afterwards at the mall and we had an early dinner followed by a trip to the park that didn't last long due to RAIN!!! I could barely see the road coming home. All in all a pretty decent day with only a few battles of the Wills. Kiarrah threw a tantrum at bedtime with her usually " I hate my room, I hate my bed, I wanna sleep in your bed mommy. Needless to say she is sleeping on the floor in the boys nice and cool room. We have another storm coming through and I had to shut all the windows.

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Blessings

" Those who have had the easiest of lives, have missed the Greatest of God's Blessings"
Charles Stanley

I heard this quote on the radio the other night and it really struck a cord with me.

Yes, God Does Plan Adoptions

I recently got a response to my post When God brings you to it, He will see you through it that really saddened me. The women felt that I was wrong in saying that God plans adoptions. In fact she finds it offensive when people say that. She compared saying that to saying God plans Rapes, Fires, murders, floods, dieases, cancers and many other horrible things. If you look at the top of my blog you will see that I have the verse Jeremiah 29:11, "For I know the plans I have for you," says the Lord. "They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope." Unforunately Bad things happen around us all the time. I don't beleive that God causes these things to happen whether it be something personal in our life like an illness or something devastating like 9-11. Man kind insists on self- destruction . "The heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately wicked: who can know it?" (Jeremiah 17:9) "For out of the heart come evil thoughts, murder,adultery, sexual immorality, theft, false testimony, slander". (Matthew 15:19) God might allow us to go through things. I feel that sometimes He allows these things so that we might see the true evilness of man. He wants us to change. He wants us to turn towards him and follow him. I beleive that there are a lot of things that God does protect us from that we never know about.
I do not place Adoption in the same category as a natural disaster as the writer of the comment did. I feel that my husband and I were used to bring my children out of their circumstances just like many other adoptive parents. God sees the big picture and knew the children I would adopt. As far as parents who must give up their children, no , it is not God's desire for them not to handle the task, but if they are not able to handle the task, someone else has to be raised up. God doesn't want us to go through the hurts. In fact in the beginning we were made perfect by God but our own desires and curiousity takes things in a different direction.
I praise God for the fact that some people have the discerment to recognize that they need to place their children elsewhere. I met the B mom of my middle son. She loved her son with her whole heart but was just not able to care for him and provide him with a safe and healthy home environment. She loved him so much that she did an identified surrender. She wanted us to adopt him. She knew we were a Christian home and wanted him with us. I know she felt pain to let him go but her child's deliverance was a gift. " All good and perfect gifts are from above" I don't feel that God's Plan was for that baby to be for us when he was placed in her womb but God knew that she would have a choice and knew this child would be adopted.
The author of the comment uses the word blame. Offering thanks and blaming are two different things. God is a Sovereign God but yet he doesn't force us to do as He wants us to do. We have that Free Will.
So Yes I do think God had a big part in adoption of my children. Look at all the children in the world that are orphans. Is this all part of God's perfect will? There are too many children in this world that are without families that just float around in the foster system. I know that there are people in this world that are going to choose the route of adoption. We are all given a free will to choose which path in life we are going to take. God knew I would be faced with infertility and He had another plan for my life. With his prodding I was able to see what He had planned for my family. He sees the big picture and has my whole life planned out. I give Him all the Praise and Glory.

Monday, August 07, 2006

Tea Time

I have a huge smile on my face. I received a wonderful surprise in the mail today. One of my best friends decided to surprise me with a box of assorted teas, a mug , tea bag plate and other accessories. She is too good to me and I am blessed to know her. The tea will really come in handy because of my cold. I am off to fix myself a nice cup of mango tea.

PCO's



I am so sick of my PCO's. Why do I have to lose hair on my head but have hair grow on my chin.?It is so darn frustrating. Why do I have to struggle so hard to drop some weight? It seems like everything is against me sometimes.

Sunday, August 06, 2006

Berry Good Time





After vetoing our plan to go to the beach due to mine and Jim's cold, we decided to go to a farm in Princeton to do some berry picking. We soaked up some sunrays as we picked Blueberries and Blackberries. I was really hoping for Raspberries but they were extremely scarce. Kiarrah was an excellent blueberry picker and got very excited when she saw large ones.
We also visited the store for corn and peaches.
The kids moods were not the best today and it was a bit frustrating dealing with them on the ride out there. We just didn't want to stay home. The three of them have been fighting like cats and dogs. When does school start? I am counting down the days.

Personality test

After reading Kari's post this morning I decided to try the personality test myself. I really wasn't shocked by my results. It even confirms my desire to be a nurse.
Life as an INFJ
(Introvert, Intuitive, Feeler, Judger)

People of this type tend to be: creative, original, and independent; thoughtful, warm, and sensitive; global thinkers with great passion for their unique vision; cautious, deliberate, and planful; organized, productive, and decisive; reserved and polite.

The most important thing to INFJs is their ideas, and being faithful to their vision.

When God Brings you to it, He will see you through it

When my husband and I decided to adopt our children, we had so many people ask us if we were sure we wanted to and could handle adopting children that had special needs. At the time of adoption, Dominic was evaluated and we knew what his needs were. We knew from the first day of having him in our home that he was to be our child. I always told people "How could we not adopt him?" When you give birth to a child, you don't always know if that child is going to be 100% healthy and problem free.
When Reynaldo started to show signs of some major issues after adoption, I didn't question adopting him. I think real love is blind to those issues. I knew we could get through it. I also knew he was the child for me. God had blessed us with children in his way. For a long time when I prayed I wanted God to fill my womb with a child. I was so adamantly against fostercare because I love children so much and would get very attached. I couldn't handle the disappointment if the child would have to leave to go back to family.
While walking down the the long road of infertility, I was assaulted with Foster care everywhere I went. I couldn't get away from it. It was in articles I read in magazines, in novels I read and in conversations with people I met. What was God trying to tell me. There was a need so great out there. God gently prepared us for the road less traveled. He had a plan for us and we didn't even know it yet. I remember one Sunday in church during that time when the Pastor spoke about how God answers our prayers but not always the way that we want them answered. It hit me that God was going to bless us with a child. We had decided to take the classes and get licensed and work with boarder babies.
We were taught that most of these children do have some kind of physical or emotional problems. We knew that early intervention was key and we needed to be an advocate for the children. I can't even fathom the life that these children would have had if they were not taken in and adopted. We took each child in and loved them with our whole heart. You can't be a good foster parent in my opinion if you don't give your whole heart. These children need to know that they are safe, that they can attach and know you are there, and need to know you love them. I remember when we got Reynaldo. This child was so floppy and like a rag doll. He didn't cry. It was like he had never attached to anyone. It broke my heart. We had been his fourth placement during the first 9 months of his life. I will never forget when he first cried and the look of surprise on his face when I answered his cry. From that moment on we bonded. He clung to me and loved attention. I poured it on thick because he needed it. It was almost like he was a sponge. He couldn't get enough love. As he has grown I can see how , not getting that love and attention and special bonding during his first nine months of life has affected him. I know he is better than he could be but I see how that lack of love has changed him. Through therapy I have learned that I can't go back and change that fact in his life. I can't make up for it. Only through Gods help can that time in his life be healed. He is loved and nurtured now and we have made a difference in his life. See God had a plan. When Rey starting showing signs of his BiPolar I will admit I was very upset and having a pity party. I was angry at God. I questioned him. I didn't feel like I could handle two children with special needs. I was overwhelmed and feeling scared. Family members asked me if I was sure I would be able to handle him. At first I got so angry at them for even saying that but looking back I saw that they were concerned for me and my health with my stress level. Only with God's help have I made it over that hurdle of self-doubt.
When we got Kiarrah and she showed signs of Major ADHD I knew that we were in for it. She is a very strong willed child. I knew then that we had reached our cap on kids. Maybe in a few years when my children are in school we will be able to open our home back up to another child. Right now we feel like we have reached our limit. My husband and I have been able to love them and raise them with their disablities because we have a partnership. The main reason we have the strength to do it is because we rely on our faith in God. He helps us. When God brings you to it. He will see you through it.

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Ravenous

My 5 year old is really driving me crazy these past few days. He has a tendency to talk me into cooking or preparing something for him to eat and then he doesn't want to eat. Or he will ask me for seconds and I will just give him alittle bit and he doesn't eat it. I will even ask him if he is sure he is still hungry before I give it to him. He will pull this a lot at suppertime and then wake up ravenous and demanding breakfast right then and there. Dear son let me wake up first.

Summer Cold

I am just downright miserable today. I have an awful summer cold and can't breathe through my nose.
Yesterday, I found someplace for all the kiddos to be and I took Jim out to dinner for his birthday. We had a gift certificate from Christmas that we had not used yet so we went there for lunch. I really did not want to go but I knew it isn't often I get a babysitter. His birthday is actually today but he is singing at a church all day today. He was there last night too.
He ordered a steak and was in pure heaven. I ordered a fancy tuscany turkey sandwich but I couldn't taste a single thing.
Today I am going to make Jim Spaghetti which he will be thrilled about.
I pray that the kids will behave today because I am feeling so worn out and short tempered.
I am off to find some kleenex.