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I am always under stress lately. I mean, I know motherhood is one giant worry, but this is pretty bad.

Bede. We have an evaluation scheduled in April, as many of you know, and as it draws nearer I am recalling his life and his habits, to prepare for the history Dr. Mobley will be asking us about. In retrospect it is blindingly obvious that Bede is on the autism spectrum. Lining toys, spinning, no language and then/now gestalt language and echolalia, little to no referencing of other people for cues, stereotypical hand motions… and that doesn’t even begin to cover it. At all. It’s all very heavy to consider. Not crushing, and not tragic, but heavy. Heave a sigh heavy.

I have been trying to implement Floortime with Bede. To that end I have gotten a copy of the first RDI book, and it meshes nicely with what we are doing already. It has a very ‘cookbooky’ feel to it, and I think it will let Sean become more involved. They play together a lot and engage, but it’s mostly physical stuff. Which is great! but if Sean wants to do more, this isn’t as open-ended as the DIR/Floortime model and can be more readily picked up. (Are all the acronyms confusing enough?)

It is exhausting to consider. It is even more exhausting to implement. But implement it I will, because I think it is the best thing for my son.

And there are these other four children who need me. Right now I have fended off the youngest three with a Signing Time DVD (Candace I will mail yours this week, I am sorry!) and Faith and Abby are drawing in their room. This is a rare moment of no child need.

(Speaking of drawing, Faith and Abby are so good at it! I really need to scan in some of their art and show it off a bit.)

OK, moving on to the non-people front. Last night I happened to notice, with great indrawing of breath, that my basement is leaking. GASP. on my BOOKS.

I freaked out. I was wringing my hands. Sean fixed everything so it won’t get leaked on. Exhale.

It’s OK now.

And I really want to garden this year. Last year’s half-baked three plant garden was pitiful, truly. So I got All New Square Foot Gardening (great) and The Self Sufficient Life and How to Live It (also great.)

Yeah.

I’m going to have time to build a homestead. And work a few hours a day with my autistic son. And tend to the other four. And keep the house clean and the mouths fed.

Yep. I’m considering giving up sleeping and eating to save time.

I’ll get back to you on that.

 

What’s on your dining table right this second?

Eight books (Engaging Autism, The Child With Special Needs, Vogue Knitting, From Personal Ads to Cloning Labs, The Out-Of-Synch Child, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, Lurulu and The All New Square Foot Gardening)

Six magazines (The Economist, Popular Science, two more Economists, National Review and First Things)

One newspaper (The Oklahoma Gazette)

Two crayon drawings by Faith and Abby

Four cups with chocolate milk residue

One coffee mug with coffee in it

A toy helicopter and a toy car.

A half-knit soaker.

Five thousand crumbs.

Tagging Emily, Juliepersons, Abigail, Jennifer Z and Jessemommy specifically and anyone else who wants to!

 

A Tale of Three Experts on psychological evaluations. Good point.

 

Damn ants!

We get them every year. Grr.

I’m trying borax mixed with honey and water and they sure do like to eat it… now we’ll see if it works.

 

Gilbert before:

After (his bangs are shorter, now, since this pic was shot):

Following the leader with Abby:

Bede was also shorn but all of his pictures turned out odd.

 

If I’ve said it once, I’ve said it a thousand times - circumcision is bad! Please don’t cut up the babies, folks. It’s his penis, let him decide if he wants to get the most sensitive parts cut off.

The glans of the circumcised penis is less sensitive to fine touch than the glans of the uncircumcised penis. The transitional region from the external to the internal prepuce is the most sensitive region of the uncircumcised penis and more sensitive than the most sensitive region of the circumcised penis. Circumcision ablates the most sensitive parts of the penis.

ETA definition of ablate: to excise, amputate, or otherwise destroy the biological function of.

From the latest issue of the British Journal of Urology, full text of study available here.

See my sidebar for more info on circumcision, if you’d like.

 

A First:

I was holding bundled-up Bede and we were peering in the mirror after his bath. He said “Bede!” and I agreed. Then he said “Mama!” and I concurred.

Then he said, smiling and looking at me,

“Wuv you.”

and that’s when I hid my face in his neck to hide my tears as I said

“I love you too.”

 

Faith and Bede celebrated their birthdays today at CiCi’s Pizza with cake at home.

My dad, wearing the hat Faith made.

Faith’s teenaged cousins. What good sports!

Our friends, Sam and Zak!

Faith’s cake, made by my mom.

Bede’s cake, made by Sean

Happy Birthday! Whew!

 

I fell into crazymeds dot org and I just got out.

Great site. Thanks, flamesgohigher!

 

Faith went with a birthday pancake instead of the more traditional offering.

(That’s maple syrup, pink icing, whipped cream, bananas Foster, and chocolate chips. Eat your heart out, IHOP.)

You’re only seven once, after all.