A Wet Fourth of July

How was your Fourth of July? Ours had its ups and downs, but mostly had a lot of water.

Mira was so excited for this year’s holiday because she was going to be in a parade for the first time. Her gymnastics class has a float in the Hilliard parade every year, and since she’s been taking classes for over a year now she talked me into letting her buy the special parade leotard and join in. As we drove to the parade set-up site, the clouds loomed overhead and I hoped the rain would hold off.

Once we were there, Mira’s excitement turned to nerves. Suddenly she decided she only wanted to do it if she could ride on the trailer and not walk behind it doing cartwheels. She’s still a beginner, so I understand her concern with doing cartwheels. Half of the time she ends up on the ground when doing a cartwheel. The trailer was for five and under to ride on, but her coach said she could ride if there was enough room, since she just turned six.

Mira ready for the 4th of July parade

I’d have rather she walked, and told her that next year she was either walking it or she wasn’t doing the parade at all. Parents were walking beside the trailer, handing out flyers about the gymnastics school to families in the crowd. I worked more than Mira did for this parade.

Aaron was asked to help a local comic book store for the parade, too, walking along as one of the costumed superheroes with their float. Since that would leave no one to watch Cordy, he brought her along for the store’s trailer, dressed in her pirate princess costume. She planned to ride on the trailer a little, and then help pass out comic books to the crowd some, too, while Aaron greeted the crowd as Superman.

Ronald McDonald and SupermanTwo local kid favorites – Ronald McDonald and Superman

The parade started late, and just as we were beginning to move, we felt the first drops of rain. By the time we made it out onto the street, it was a steady drizzle. The coach tossed some umbrellas and ponchos in the trailer for the kids to use, so I helped Mira suit up into a poncho.

Mira was not happy about the rain, and all of my reminders about “smile and wave” went out of her mind. She sat there frowning like a grump unless I specifically looked at her and told her to smile and wave. Then she would perform for awhile, before half-heartedly waving while looking down to the ground, eventually just holding her hand up with no movement. Repeat times one hundred.

Mira in a ponchoI was telling her to smile and wave here.

It didn’t help that as the parade was progressing, she saw candy on the street. Some of the groups ahead of us were tossing candy to the crowd, and now Mira thought being in a parade was just awful since she couldn’t get any candy. As I was walking, I picked up a couple of lollipops and tootsie rolls that hadn’t been smushed by trucks ahead of us, promising she could have them after the parade.

That incentive didn’t work well, though, since her gaze suddenly was locked on the street for the remainder of the parade, trying to spot more candy. She’d yell for me to pick something up, and I had to keep telling her it was crushed and to focus on the people standing in the rain to see the parade instead. (95% of the candy I saw was either opened or crushed.)

Of course, right near the end of the parade? It stopped raining. Figures.

It wasn’t until we all met up again and were getting in the car that I noticed Cordy was starting to act edgy and upset by the crowd. I also noticed a thin blue outline around Cordy’s mouth. “Cordy, what did you eat during the parade?”

Cordy immediately got nervous and started stammering a few starts to an answer before deciding on, “I was eating blueberries.” She lied. On one hand, it’s uncommon for kids with autism to lie, so yay for progress! On the other hand, blueberries don’t make your mouth look electric blue and I had a bad feeling about what she ate.

“Try again,” I told her. “What did you eat?”

“It was a lollipop, but it was totally free of artificial dyes, I promise!” Again, not true. No one had expensive natural dye lollipops in the parade. She even considered saying that Aaron allowed her to eat it, but stopped mid-sentence when she knew I’d just verify that with him.

Turns out, it was a blue Dum-Dum pop, which she is well aware is off-limits. She said she found it on the trailer, but it’s more likely she picked it up off the ground when she was walking beside the trailer, then got back onto the trailer to hide and eat it where Aaron wouldn’t see her.

I’m still angry about that lollipop, because her behavior was completely off the rest of the day. (And the next two days, too – we received a call from her summer camp about unusual behaviors on Friday, and they’ve never called us before.) It’s nearly out of her system now, but I didn’t need this unpleasant reminder as to why we keep artificial dyes off-limits.

After the parade, we visited my family for a cookout, then came back home to relax a little before our local fireworks. I was secretly hoping they’d cancel the fireworks so I could send two very tired little girls to bed early.

Quick napQuick nap on the way home, cuddling her Seat Pet.

There was a brief period of dry weather, so it was expected that the fireworks would still happen. Then more rain started to approach the area, so they moved the fireworks start time up by 40 minutes.

It still wasn’t early enough for Cordy. Her internal clock, made even stronger by a ramped up day on blue dye, shut her down before 9pm.

Cordy asleep on the 4thI tried to get a photo of Cordy asleep, but Mira had to jump in to gloat that she was still awake.

We went outside just as the fireworks started. (The one nice thing about our neighborhood is that the fireworks are launched not far from us, and we can see them clearly from our driveway.) And just as they started, it began to rain. Again. So much for moving them up to avoid the rain.

fireworks 2013

Aaron, Mira and I huddled under umbrellas and watched the local fireworks from our driveway. While the rain dampened the block parties that usually happen that night, it sadly didn’t keep the mosquitoes away. By the time we came back inside, I had a lovely collection of itchy bumps on my ankles and the backs of my knees.

As soon as the fireworks were over? It stopped raining.

Hope your holiday wasn’t as wet as ours!



Cleaner Air Inside The Car With FRAM (Giveaway!)

When I was picking the kids up from their first day of summer camp (for real this time!), we were stopped at a light on the way home and Mira noticed a huge dust cloud go across the road as the cross-traffic went by. “Mommy, why is there so much dust?” she asked.

“Because it’s summer in Columbus, sweetie,” I replied.

I wasn’t kidding. We have four major seasons in Columbus, with several minor variations within each major season:

1. OMG, Leaves Everywhere!
2. Gray and Cold
3. Gray and Wet
4. Construction

The Construction season is a little bit of a misnomer. We have construction in Columbus year-round, but during this season when the weather gets hot and sunny, our orange barrels reproduce like bunnies and traffic slows to a crawl when three lanes are reduced to one.

The result? Dust clouds mixing in with exhaust from cars and trucks crawling along at the mercy of the orange barrels. It doesn’t exactly make you want to roll the windows down.

But is the air in my car any better? I recently learned that air inside the car’s cabin can be up to six times dirtier than the air outside. Seriously? And then I looked a little closer at my interior. There’s always a fine layer of dust that I’m forever trying to get rid of. If it was coming from the outside, I wasn’t doing us any favors by keeping the windows closed and letting the dust in, but not giving it a way out.

I had the chance to try replacing our cabin filter with a new FRAM Fresh Breeze® filter a few weeks ago. To begin with, I didn’t even know my car HAD a cabin filter! I thought the air filter that they recommend changing with every few oil changes was the same thing. Nope! FRAM Fresh Breeze cabin air filters filter 98% of dust, dirt, and allergens and are the only cabin air filter that uses ARM&HAMMER® baking soda to remove odors from the air entering your vehicle through the ventilation system.

When I received the filter, I wondered how hard it would be to install. I don’t change my car’s oil – putting air in the tires and using the vacuum at the car wash is about as complicated as it gets for me. However, the FRAM® website makes it easy to figure out with step-by-step instructions, and video installation instructions for many vehicles.

For my SUV, this involved unhooking the glove box (not as hard as I thought it would be), and then reaching past it to unclip the filter assembly and pull it out.

Cabin filterThe rectangle in there is the cabin filter.

When I pulled out the filter that had been in there since the car rolled off the assembly line in 2006, I suddenly wondered why this wasn’t covered in routine maintenance:

Old filterOld filter next to new one. Notice the old one is black and full of icky stuff.

Disgusting.

The hardest part of the entire process was having to touch that nasty old filter. The new filter popped into place in the frame, and within a few minutes the filter was back in the car, the glove box closed again, and all was ready to go.

So, how well does it work? I’m happy to report that the air within the car is fresh and I don’t notice as many of the odors coming from outside. But how do I really know it’s working? I’m not seeing that layer of dust come back on the dashboard as quickly. I haven’t needed to wipe the dust from the console in over a week.

Going back to the visual of the dust cloud in front of us on Monday – less dust, dirt and allergens coming in means I feel much better about the air that my kids and I are breathing in the car on our daily trips through the traffic and construction. I’m completely sold on changing the cabin air filter regularly now, and wish I had known sooner that this sort of thing existed in my car and needed to be changed.

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Mom’s Words of Wisdom for Healthy Living #momwisdom

Thanks to Nestlé® Pure Life® Purified Water for sponsoring today’s discussion.

Do you ever think back to those sage words of advice your mom may have given you when you were younger and you now realize she was right? OK, mine still delivers her advice on a weekly basis, but much of it is the same that it was when I was younger, with some additional parenting advice thrown in there, too.

My mom is one of those people who believes natural is best. She grew up on a farm where they raised their own animals and veggies for food. What they didn’t raise, they bought locally. They had dairy cows for milk, pigs for meat, and chickens for eggs and meat. Meals were prepared in a house without running water. If she wanted a drink, she used the pump in the yard to get herself some water. If she wanted a treat, she’d go walk into the fields near the edge of the woods and look for any berries that had ripened, bringing back extras for her family to share.

My mom with her dog LassieAnd fishing. She did her own fishing, too, on her own with just the family dog.

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Looking Ahead

Cordy had her first meeting with a behavioral therapist  last week. Her psychologist had recommended setting up a meeting, but it had slipped my mind until last Wednesday when the therapist called and asked if we could meet that Friday. At our house. (Yes, I frantically cleaned.)

The meeting went well, I think. The behavioral therapist wanted to get a general assessment of Cordy’s personality, as well as what she’s struggling with and where she needs help. Since it was at our house, I expected that Cordy, having been tired already from summer camp that day, would probably let her guard down and just be herself.

Cordy is a smart kid. She’s aware that she’s different from other kids and when Cordy is at school or summer camp, she tries her best to hold in a lot of her quirks. Her teachers see very little stim behavior in the classroom, with only a little more of it on the playground. She rarely snaps at anyone at school. But at home, she knows she’s in a safe space and usually lets off steam as soon as she gets home. She’ll often flap, pace, make up a story to herself, or isolate herself with a book or computer time. If we ask anything of her, she’ll sometimes overreact and snap at us.

Meeting the therapist, however, she kept up the in-public facade for most of the hour. She was sweet and charming, answering the therapist’s questions and asking several questions of her own. There was no stimming, other than a little bit of wrestling with the dog at one point.

But the disconnect was still there. Cordy had a book in her hand nearly the entire time, and if she lost interest for even a moment, her face was quickly hidden behind the turning pages. She became loud and almost shriek-y when talking about the things she fears (bees, bugs, roller coasters, Kaos in Skylanders, the dark), although she wouldn’t discuss the real social anxieties that make it hard for her to function at times.

And she became upset with me when I told the therapist about where she needed to improve in her life skills, listing age-appropriate self-care tasks and basic safety precautions that we’d like her to do on her own but have seen little success. Cordy tried to shush me, saying I was “giving away all of [her] secrets.” She’ll gladly talk superficial fears and tasks that she has trouble with, but when we try to talk about real anxieties and areas of deficit, she becomes hyper-sensitive and doesn’t want anything said. My daughter, the perfectionist. The therapist said that’s a very common trait of gifted and twice-exceptional children – they hold themselves to nearly impossible standards and can’t stand for anyone to think they’re not perfect.

She likes to win.And most kids just accept an end of the school-year award and stand on the stage. Cordy is ready to give an acceptance speech for being The Best. We should probably add modesty to our list to work on.

It was surprisingly difficult to talk so much about Cordy’s issues. I usually try to balance everything out with a positive quality for every problem area, like “Well, she doesn’t really have any close friends…but she’s so sweet to other kids and can tell great jokes!” Not to mention, Cordy was sitting right there in the room with us – what if she was internalizing everything I said? Sure, she was mostly absorbed in a book when I was talking and likely heard little of the conversation, but I was carefully considering every word choice in the moment so Cordy wouldn’t think I didn’t like her for her faults. I danced around each topic, pointing to “areas to strengthen” and “ways to help her be more successful” instead of “problem areas” or “bad behavior.”

And I wasn’t sure where to draw the line in sharing so many of my daughter’s weaknesses – did I sound like the hypercritical parent who considers her child “broken” over a bunch of faults (oh, I hope not!) or did I dismiss her problems too much and make it appear that she really doesn’t need any help and I’m making a big issue out of nothing? I named several problem areas (that I didn’t call problem areas), big and small, specifically to have them said out loud to a professional, so that we might then find solutions to overcome these issues.

The therapist listened intently and took a lot of notes during our discussion. She plans to consult with the psychologist to determine where to begin, and then we’ll start working on learning new adaptive skills in two weeks. I’m hoping this will be a new period of great progress and growth for Cordy. I only want for her to be better prepared for the world around her and help her better cope with her peers and the outside world before she reaches (oh…it’s hard to even think about this) puberty.

Because we all remember middle school (some of us would rather not), and I think few would say that the majority of 11-13 year old kids are tolerant and accepting of peers who are different and don’t quite fit in. I’d like to be proven wrong on that statement, but I have my own emotional scars from middle school and I’d also rather prepare my daughter for what’s ahead.

I don’t expect or want her to conform to the behavior of her peers, although I do want her to better understand “typical” social behavior if only to know what is OK from her peers and what is rude or harassing behavior that she should not tolerate. And a little part of me wants her to learn the social game, if only a little, so that she might find enjoyment in friendships.

We’ll see how this goes, but I’m hoping for good results.



Make Your Instagram & Facebook Apps Less Annoying

I love technology, and I love my social media apps for my iPhone. However, one thing I’m not so fond of is when an app is “upgraded” to provide new features and automatically turns ON those features without clear directions of how to turn them off.

Two of my most-used apps did this to me recently. Instagram just last week introduced video capabilities, which on it’s own is an awesome upgrade, but isn’t so cool when you’re browsing through Instagram in a quiet place and suddenly sounds of children laughing or someone talking loudly to the camera is coming out of your phone and you’re nearly dropping the phone in a frantic scramble to turn down the volume, close the app, or anything to MAKE IT STOP because people are staring at you like you have no manners.

A week before that, I noticed my Facebook app suddenly had a little bubble at the top with a friend’s profile pic in it. That was new to me, so I tapped on it and realized it was a message sent to me. I read the message and then moved on, but the bubble stayed at the top. Enter a not-so-amusing game of “OMG, how do I make the bubble disappear so it isn’t blocking other things on my screen?” I quickly learned tapping on another message, hoping it would get rid of the first didn’t work – it just gave me another bubble!

The Facebook Message bubbleI love y’all, but I don’t need you in a bubble on my screen.

Perhaps you’ve been having the same frustrations?

Allow me to share what I’ve learned:

Turning off auto-play for Instagram videos

To turn off the auto-play for videos on Instagram (for iPhone – I don’t know if this works for Android), open your Instagram app and click the Profile button at the bottom right of your screen. Then click the little gadget cog in the upper right hand corner to bring up the Options screen.

Instagram Profile screen

Scroll down to Preferences and slide the Auto-Play Videos option to Off.

Turn off auto-play for Instagram

And that’s it. Ta-da! No more embarrassing surprises when checking Instagram while your kids pick out new books at the library!

Getting rid of the message bubble for Facebook

If you’ve been trying to get rid of the bubble, you may have noticed that you can tap and drag it around the screen. This solution ended up being easier than I thought it would be.

Tap and hold down on the bubble, and then drag it to the bottom of the screen. As you get to the bottom, a circle with an X will appear at the bottom, with the message “Drag here to hide.”

Hiding the Facebook message bubble

At this point, you know what to do – drag the bubble to the circle and it should vanish.

These both worked for my iPhone, but I can’t guarantee the same method works for Android. They should be similar, though.

Hope these tips can help you avoid a little bit of frustration in your daily social media checking!

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