Sunday, June 30, 2013

A Budding Photographer

Rex became very interested in our camera this evening and after I showed him what button to push, he took about forty pictures.  

Rex started out with lots of test shots to make sure the camera could handle the action.  For example, could it capture the carpet spinning?  Yes.


Then Rex moved on to modeling shots of his sister.  Not a bad subject if you ask me.


Finally, it was time for some family portraiture.  I have to admit, I am kind of loving this photo.


I wonder if Rex would enjoy one of those cameras made especially for kids?  Then again, he can tell the difference between a toy and the real deal from a mile away and he always wants the real deal.

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Monday, June 17, 2013

Our Week In Review

Last week was crazy wonderful for us with lots going on.  Rex was off school and Craig had some days off work, so we got quite a bit of special family time together.

We started the week with some medical appointments for Rex.  At ENT we learned that while Rex's ear tubes have fallen out, the holes they created in his ears are holding steady and allowing fluid to drain properly, so there's no build-up and no infection and, best of all, no replacement surgery needed at this time.  Rex was also fitted for glasses which he did not like at all.  His teachers have agreed to work with him on wearing them in hopes of correcting his strabismus over a period of several years.

Craig's mom and step-dad were in town for their annual camping trip up north, as they call it.  We spent a few days with them in the great outdoors, swimming, playing, riding golf carts, cooking over the fire and eating super delicious, unhealthy food.  Both kids enjoyed themselves. In fact, it may have been one of Rex's happiest times ever.



Back at home, I have been oh so busy getting ready for the reunion of families with Bulgarian adoptees next weekend.  My dining room looks like a windstorm scattered supplies, but I assure you there is a method to the madness.  I am actually in a really well prepared place right now, compared to the same time last year.

After such a full week, we kept it very low key for Fathers Day.  The kids did make a little fingerpainting for their dad which we taped to his mirror before he woke up.  Obviously, my kids have different artistic styles... Rex worked on the top half and Emilia on the bottom.



And now onto another busy week which will bring three therapy and medical appointments, the start of summer day camp for Rex, a baseball outing for Craig with his friends and a hair cut for me (oh yes, we are spoiling ourselves), the arrival of our Swiss summer au pair, and the long-awaited reunion.  Whew, I think I need a nap just from typing that schedule.

Sunday, June 16, 2013

Happy Father's Day


Dear Daddy,

We can't tell you with words yet, but please know that this much is true...

... we love it when you give us our baths and let us play in the water longer than there's time in our evening schedule

... we have a blast when you tickle us and throw us high up in the air

... we think it's funny when you pick out our clothes

... coconut icecream straight from the carton served by you is delicious

... we enjoy it so when you take us to the park and let us go wild on the playground

... we're so happy that you love Mama like crazy (and keep her sane)

... we don't like it when you have to go to work, but we know it makes our life possible

... we're sorry that we sometimes fight over your attention

... we like that you're strong and gentle, smart and kind, fun-loving and patient

... we feel safe falling asleep cuddled up to you

... we're thankful that you love us most in the world


Daddy, you're the best. Thanks for saying yes.

Hugs and kisses,

Rex and Emilia


Monday, June 10, 2013

Playground Progress

Almost two years ago when we were in Yerevan picking up Rex, we took him to some little playgrounds to break-up our days.  We could tell right away that Rex had no experience with playgrounds and not the slightest idea what to do.  He could not climb up, down, or onto any of the features.  He didn't know how to walk on grass.  He was scared to slide, even with help.

June 2013
Forward about nine months from that time and it was Rex's first spring home.  He had come such a long way in his gross motor development and sensory integration.  He had learned to love swinging with help, but still was unsure about anything else on the playground.  Even his IEP included a goal of learning to navigate a playground independently.  We spent quite a bit of time last spring trying to teach Rex how to climb playground stairs and ladders, how to slide, how to turn steering wheels, and so on.  Craig and I also always had to circle any play structures like hawks because Rex seemed to have no sense of height.  He was utterly unaware that he was up higher than the ground and would step beyond an edge to fall in a split second. We really questioned if his depth perception was impaired.

Look at the confidence
he has this year
Because Rex started preschool in the fall, I hadn't really seen him on a playground in a long time.  So, yesterday I was very surprised by his progress.  We were visiting Craig's mom at a campground and walking around when Rex spotted the play structure. He indicated right away that he wanted to use it, so, of course, we went.  When Rex entered the playground, his first order of business was to circle the structure to find the way up.  When he saw it, he immediately started to climb, unassisted.  He had a choice of three slides and quickly picked a favorite.  He crossed the hanging bridge, positioned himself to slide and down he came.  He must have repeated this course a few dozen times, sometimes adding in a stop to turn the steering wheels or wanting a go on the teeter-totter which, by the way, he could mount/dismount unassisted and knew how to hold on and use with a partner on the other end.



After about 30 minutes of doing his little laps (on a less than exciting play structure, I might add), Rex decided that he wanted to use the hanging ladder.  His grandma and I watched closely.  He stopped, he looked down, he stepped back.  He tried again.  He knew he was up high and he recognized that he could not or did not want to face this ladder alone.  So, Rex came down the slide, took his grandma by the hand and led her over to stand by the ladder.  Then he went his familiar route across the play structure again, stopping at the ladder and accepting help from grandma to try his hands and feet at getting down.


Any and all of this may seem so minor to others, but for Rex these skills were two years in the making.  All of his senses had to develop and work in concord to allow him to play in this setting like most other children.  There are, of course, still new things to learn, like pumping a big boy swing on his own and handling rope-type ladders without assistance.  But, Rex can now independently navigate a playground and he loves it.  I am so proud of how far he has come.

Friday, June 7, 2013

Last Day Of School

I can hardly believe that today is the last day of Rex's first year of preschool.  It seems just like yesterday that he started there. Time is flying and my baby boy is growing up.

To express our thanks to Rex's therapists, I made these little cards that look like an icecream on a stick. Inside each of them is a gift card to Graeter's.  Yum:


I also sent in a little token of friendship for each of Rex's classmates... small beach balls:


And, no celebration is complete without a sweet treat, peanutbutter chip chocolate cookies - not gluten and dairy free and always wise for the waist line to send those away from our home:



After today, Rex's school closes for a week and then they offer ten weeks of summer camp of which Rex will attend seven.  I know he will have a great time with twice daily swims outside, hikes, arts and crafts, playground fun, visits from firemen and zookeepers, circle and story times, etc.

Summer has begun!

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

The Little Baker

Today Emilia helped me make a strawberry rhubarb cobbler.  This was the first time that she really showed intense and prolonged interest in such an activity and stuck with it from beginning to end.

Her senses were intrigued by all of it, to say the least:


When I turned my back for a minute, Emilia snuck her first bite of sugary-buttery goodness.  After that I just let her have it, assuming that diarrhea was already inevitable:


I will, however, not let her have any of our final product because one dairy infraction per week is enough: