Friday, October 17, 2008
Frivolous Fall Facts about Four Funky Kids.
Jordan - He began yet another school program this year. He's not thrilled but it's OK. We don't know what to do with him now and don't know what to do for him next year. That never seems to change! Because he didn't attend 5th grade, he was not able to begin playing an instrument with the school band and so could not take band classes at any other school without prior school experience or private teaching, which we could not afford. This has always disappointed him. When Mikailey got the clarinet, he decided to spend $80 and buy himself and Ocarina. "What is an Ocarina ?"you may ask if you are as musically ignorant as me, which you probably aren't. It turns out that it is one of the oldest instruments in existence, and was very popular in China 14,000 years ago. It is a clay whistle type instrument that plays sounds that he described as "so zen" before he even knew the history of the instrument. He chose a 12 hole tenor Ocarina, which is more difficult than the ones with fewer holes, but not for beginners like the ones with fewer holes. Upon doing research, I found that one can become a famous Ocarina player in an orchestra. I am clueless about music, but I have never seen an Ocarnia section in an orchestra. What's better, it is the instrument used to play the music in the video game "The Legend Of Zelda." He never learned how to properly read music etc. but has decided to teach himself and is finding himself online lessons. He is learning to play both Zelda songs and more ancient and traditionally Chinese songs and he's doing pretty well with teaching himself. Here is a YouTube video of kid playing part of the Zelda "Song of Time" on the same type of Ocarinia Jord has http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nad5AJaIcBI What I find even more odd than his sudden interest in Ocarina playing, is that one can make an Ocarina out of a carrot. Yes, a carrot. Clay works better but apparently you can play a carrot for a day or so. I assume the carrot rots eventually? There is a whole group of people really in to this instrument I've never heard of and I have no idea where Jordan found out about it. But it's cool. For whatever reason, listening to the Ocarina is less annoying than listening to the clarinet, both now being played constantly by beginners in our home. The Ocarina is very "zen" as Jordan said, and somehow soothing even if it isn't played exactly right. The clarinet is much louder and can make some pretty ear piercing sounds. And Jordan is still wearing distintly Jordan clothing to school like Mikailey- tie-dyes, shirts with silly sayings, etc. I think he's the only kid around with a t-shirt with a math forumla for the circumference of a circle and slices of pie on it, lol. I can't type the characters for in here but it says, "2 Pi r better than 1" with a picure of two slices of pie. Again, this is not cool in 8th grade where name brands rule the world. He's also studying a college cryptography text book he found at a tag sale for 50 cents, and according to his mentor is not out-dated so that's cool. He was in a summer program that allowed him to earn money toward Friday tag sale shopping and he brought home the oddest things. The $80 cryptography text book, which was signed by the author, for only 50 cents was his favorite "find" though. These two kids definitely don't fit any mold, but I prefer it that way.
Abby - Abby has made wonderful progress and is talking up a storm. However, she displays none of her troubling behavior at school. She saves all of the self-stimulating, mushing food, head banging, and spinning for home after each long day of keeping it together at school. She's starting to use the potty, but not consistently. However, each pee in the potty is a little savings in our pocket so I am thrilled:-) I think the Montessori School she is attending with Noah and a friend's child is the perfect choice for her. The calmness of it all seems to bring out the best in her. Shopping, and now dressing her for school is impossible because she is a bit round for her height. She won't wear jeans or anything scratchy, and all of her pants are too long in order to fit around her belly. Girl clothes all seem to be small cut and "slutty" even for toddlers, and t-shirts for girls found at normal stores have sayings I find obnoxious such as "Where is my tiara?," "Princess in training" and other stupid things that are all superficial. Boys clothes are definitely easier to shop for. Socks are a constant battle, but at least she's not stripping naked at school. At home I believe she would win a contest for the fastest stripping three year old. Nakedness and not being potty trained don't mix well - just a tid bit of information. The most important update on the Abbster, Crabby Abby, or Abby Dabby Doo (depending on her mood) is that it is amazing to watch my baby come out of her own world and enter ours. I can't explain what it is like to hear my daughter finally communicate with me, to finally hear what is going on inside her little head. I've always known her because she is my baby, but I am getting to know all the parts she couldn't communicate before, so in many ways I am being re-introduced to my own child. Now that she can often ( but definitely not close to always) say why she is or was screaming or freaking out, or just give me a clue, I'm getting to understand her much better. When a child on the autistic spectrum freaks out and you can't find a pattern or trigger, it's all guessing. Just a little more information, and I feel like I can meet her needs so much better now. She along with Noah picked out twin monkey costumes for Halloween.
Noah - Noah is also enjoying pre-school very much and thriving in the environment. I also think that having them seperated for the first time is great for both twins, but especially for Noah because Abby's special needs have always seemed to overshadow him in environments where they are placed together. He's coming in to his own little personality. He loves the "responsibility" of washing windows, polishing tables, folding napkins and helping to care for the class pets. He doesn't know he's learning. To him it's all play. But today when he refused to nap, I listened to him singing and counting to 100 and then sing his abc's, that apple starts with A, etc. He was really just trying to wake Abby up, who DID take her nap, and was singing for her. He's asking me what letter every word starts with and is starting to sight read simple words. I hope it's just the school and he's not gifted, or at least not gifted enough to cause any issues. His medical condition is still un-diagnosed, he still can't potty train because of it, and he's still a tiny peanut. I am anxiously awaiting answers from the specialists at the Children's Hospital. Finally, like all of my kids, this little monkey is also quite quirky. At home he jumps on the trampoline like a maniac, he climbs over everything, he balances on things etc. If I go to the bathroom, he can easily climb up on the counter despite being as short as an average 17 month old, and then get in to the top cabinets. He climbs up his dressor, which is of course anchored to the wall. He's actually quite coordinated, and high energy, so he reminds me of Mikailey in many ways. (Jordan and Abby are not coordinated at all!). However, he seems to hate any movement that is beyond his control. I didn't make the connection at first because he's such a monkey/daredevil. But when we tried to take him swimming this summer he freaked out and screamed as if we were trying to kill him in deep water, despite us holding him. He said it was "too wet" but at the same time he enjoyed the baby pool where he could control what he was doing. I took him on the swings, and he also burst in to terrified tears. The swing was, according to him, "too swingy." He has since told me that he does not like the slide at Center road school because it is "too slidey" or the see-saw type thing because it is "too tippy" and at gym class at each school they have tricycles for the children to ride. I've been told that they haven't yet seen a child so scared of a ticycle. He acts as if it might kill him and cries when asked to try, so now he just watches. The tricycles are... what else? "Too rolley" of course. I dunno? Go figure. He is also obsessed with vehicles and has taken to watching those Discovery Channel shows where they feature the big "mega-excavators"and such. I wonder if it's as bad to let him watch the Discovery Channel as cartoons? He's memorized the name of every type of construction vehicle since bridge construction began this summer at the end of our driveway. Abby has to cover her ears and close her eyes because the noises are too much for her, but she goes willingly to visit the trucks anyway because of her love for Noah. Sometimes watching twins is so cute (other times it's well... not so cute. They are plotting to take over the world just so you know.) The truck drivers all wave to Noah (and Abby whose eyes and ears are closed), and the garbage man waits for him, or at least did before Noah stated school, because Noah LOVED watching the garbage truck. The garbage man said he waited for Noah because none of his other costumers clapped for him and jumped up and down with excitement as their garbage was hauled in to the truck:-)
My kids are goof balls. I love how different and unique they all are. I love how they all show their individual personalities and have strong preferences, and now that Abby has joined the club of verbal kiddos, it's even more of a blessing to have 4 very individual and quirky kids who I get the privilege of raising and watch grow in to independant adults. I didn't know what else to write about because I have no life outside of the kids, but wanted to update the blog. For anybody else, this information will be boring, but hey, it's more interesting to me than laundry. If you find this too boring to bare, I will gladly update the blog about how our washing machine always eats socks. It really does. Maybe this is one Mikailey's new "green" inventions - a sock powered washing machine meant to save electricity:-)
Monday, July 07, 2008
Einstein Head, and Jump
Anyway, this is what a long haired hippy boy + a dry day + static electricity does to hair when a kid rubs his head on the mat of the trampoline and then jumps. Cool, eh?
This is Mikailey jumping in her very appropriate frog sleeper the night we finished putting the monster together back in April. She had to give it a few test jumps even though it was way past bed time on a school night, of course:-)
And a few of the twinkies on their third birthday. I was about to call them the babies as we always have, but now that they are three, and not even toddlers but PRE-SCHOOLERS (oh my GOD, where has the time gone?) I guess that's not appropriate. Anyway, here they are flying around at 100 mph. I love the trampoline with it's huge netted enclosure - it's like an oversized playpen:-) I can just sit in the chair and I swear if I didn't drag them out they'd never run out of energy - little Energizer bunnies going "boing, boing, boing, boing" non-stop. Normally when we are outside they are going 100 mph but in opposite directions, so the whole bouncing in a restricted area thing is a big hit with me, plus we just put a sprinkler under it, in the wall, or add some water balloons and poof, instant summer fun in a place they can't escape. Anyway, here are the pics:-)
Tuesday, April 08, 2008
Super Powered Cheesy Ice Cream
Same Whale, Different Day
OK, now that I'm done with my whining about the stupid little aquarium's prices and lack of dolphins, I will share the good parts. The twinkies were *thrilled* beyond belief to see all the fish - especiallly the brightly colored rainbow fish, sea lions, the deadly blue frogs (you wanna confuse a two year old show them a BLUE frog:-) and of course, the same old whale. (They haven't been to Sea World for comparison, and they didn't pay... they just had a blast). Their excitement was infectious and I had a good time despite myself. It wasn't too hot or too cold, they pretty much all behaved, and well... we managed to do *something* with all 6 of us which isn't easy. There just aren't too many things that appeal to all the kids - an 11 year old, a 7 year old, and 2 year olds (one autistic) - and the aquarium fit. I WANT to go to Disney, which also is a fun time for people of all ages, but we're just dreaming about that and saving for someday... it always gets put off by all those pesky bills.
Anyway, here's the last time we visited the old whale:

And here is the same whale on Saturday:
The whale is pretty darn cool, I have to admit. It swims around in circles, and *always* goes right by the window to say "hi" to the visitors. The poor thing has probably been swimming the same small circle for God knows how many years, because as far back as I can remember that small whale has always been swimming in that small tank (can you say "Save Willy"?.. although I don't know this particular whale's name). Anyway, if you knock on the tank, the whale swims by and says "hi" which the kids love. Not sure how much the whale loves it, but I've got bigger things in life to worry about.
Now on to other pictures. We got a super high speed camera (my digital just takes forever to snap a second picture after the first). This new gadget, given to Chris by a good friend, can snap more than 60 pictures in a minute. We have NOT EVER gotten a single picture with all four kids even looking at the camera at once, let alone smiling, and we thought *maybe, just maybe* if we had a camera fast enough, we might be able to catch one of those pictures. No joke, this camera took seven HUNDRED pictures of the kids in front of this blue photo wall the aquarium has... yes, 700... and nope, not one with all looking and smiling... we shall try again later... or just photoshop them together and pretend we finally got one. At least the kids got new tye-dyes out of the deal... gotta love the tye-dye
And then, about 45 seconds later... the twins decided to ditch the whole posing for pictures idea and make a run for it :-)
And just for fun, here was our other pathetic attempt at a "kids all smiling together" picture near a different area. We got about 400 of these... but no group smiles. I think Abby dug something good out of her nose though, so she was happy
Friday, August 10, 2007
Frogs and Snails and Puppy Dog Tails..... Oh Wait, for us that's "Camps and Slugs and Potty Tales"
Camps
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SLUGS
Thursday, July 12, 2007
Happy Feet
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As an aside, I got hit on by a receptionist at the Dr.'s office yesterday. She assumed I was gay because of my ankle (actually her exact words were "I thought your rainbow tattoo had special significance"). I'm starting to think it's like false advertising or something. But hey, it's NICE to get hit on by anyone when I feel like such a lump these days.... but for my whole life I've always been hit on by more women than I've EVER gotten hit on by men. More proof that my gaydar is off I guess? Oh well, I'm allowed to love the rainbow (and it's special significance for my friends) too right?
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Happy Campers
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Sunday, June 24, 2007
Kid Convention
Hanger sculptures are good... although hotel staff don't like them so much:-)

