Thursday, March 26, 2020

We're Abundantly Blessed

In these uncertain times, it's easy to have higher levels of stress, anxiety and discontentment. Our normal routines are upended. The village that helps us raise Teddy was virtually wiped out overnight by a pandemic. (We've greatly limited our interactions, so we just have a few folks still interacting with us. Trust me, we truly appreciate those few.) Our ability to get Teddy outdoors is dictated on whether the neighbor kids are outside because Teddy doesn't understand social distancing (and not licking everything). Our option to take Teddy to run errands at stores when he's driving us crazy has been gone for nearly 2 weeks. We're both working from home, hoping Teddy doesn't discover we're behind the door because that results in endless tears. My work requires more time now than ever before because we provide critical supports to people, which makes us essential.

Despite all this, I can't help but be grateful for all our blessings. Our family still has our usual income. We have plenty of space in our house to find bits of seclusion (as long as we can hide from Teddy). We have all our basic needs met in terms of food, shelter, heat, water, etc. and have no concerns regarding those, which is so different from so many.

We can still spend time outdoors. We have a small playground set in our backyard, and we added rings this spring, which are a fun addition for both boys. We can use chalk on the deck, where Teddy is contained and not running away to neighbors' houses. We can do family walks.

We got away last weekend to our land. The boys enjoyed the ATV rides and time outdoors. It was also the last time that we'd get to spend with Dave's folks until Wisconsin's Safer at Home is done. On a nature walk, I got to appreciate the little things that normally I rush past, like icicles from cliff sides and a smiling tree stump. I felt such gratitude for that day because I don't know when we'll get to do that again.

Don't worry. Be happy. Worry only robs today of its joy.
We've gotten way more morning snuggles, which are often the best part of the day with Teddy. He'll boss you around as to where you need to sit and lay, but he'll flop on top of you and give hugs. He's so happy most mornings, and usually we're too busy with work and school to enjoy these moments except on weekends.

We've learned that a brand new movie and popcorn in the living room is an incredible treat, even if we have to pause the movie when Teddy loses interest or work calls interrupt on a weekend.

I've been running solo the last week instead of with my amazing running friends. Although I miss their company, I've been noticing the little things on my old running routes, like the sound of water lapping against the shore and the deer paths leading into the woods. It's been like discovering my old running routes all over again but with greater appreciation.

We've been blessed with two meals from a neighbor who wanted to ease the challenges of the pandemic. We've made other neighbors laugh by using the riding lawn mower to get the mail and riding in circles in the rain. (Teddy loved that!)

The weeks ahead will be long and scary, no doubt. We can't change what's happening in our world, but we can change our attitude and perspective. What are you grateful for today?

Sunday, March 22, 2020

My Oh My ...

... what a year this past week has been.

Two weeks ago, my mom and I were planning to head to Germany and Spain. A week ago I knew life was on the edge of flipping upside down. And now life is completely different. And it'll be different again in a week.

I haven't had time to process much of anything between work being insane (as I work supporting assistive living) and trying to manage the education of a 2nd grader and a 1st grader. The first grader has an entire team of more than a dozen folks who support him. Now, we have us, with one or two childcare providers we're allowing into our home to help us balance work, school and life.

So, posts may be a bit sporadic here as we hunker down. Stay safe and be well. Be kind and help others. Have hope and pray.

Friday, March 6, 2020

It Takes a Village

The phrase it takes a village is commonly uttered regarding raising children, and that's been on my mind lately. Often, it takes the terrible things, like Teddy's ICU stay, to make you stop long enough to realize how blessed you are. So, I want to intentionally pause to thank our village for all they do for us, even though I'm certain to miss someone who makes our lives better.

Our families are incredible support systems for us, particularly our parents who will come to our house with a single phone call, regardless of the time. They've been with us through some of Teddy's worst seizures, as luck would have it, and were able to step in to help AJ through those times, although they had to be worried sick themselves. They are Teddy's greatest cheerleaders and supporters. Then there's our siblings, who ensure Teddy has the best shirts to help him make a statement (ranging from I do my own stunts to Genetically Enhanced). There's Teddy's cousins, who've learned to love and accept him (most of the time). Our aunts and uncles keep Teddy in their prayers and play with him. From tractor rides to ranger rides, my dad and uncle make sure Teddy is entertained. My dad helps us to adapt things to allow Teddy to participate, including his incredible Beast for winter tubing. My grandpa has embraced Teddy for who he is, no longer wondering whether he'll talk but instead having conversations with him and allowing Teddy to push his walker all around with them giving each other rides. My aunt lives in Milwaukee, where we've spent countless hours with specialists, and she's been at so many of those appointments if only to keep me company and help entertain Teddy. And she manages to make each visit seem like a treat that she gets to see us, instead of the other way around. 

AJ is often on the receiving end of support for our family, but that child deserves his own mention. I'd say Dave and I struggle to help him understand at times that we're the parents and that's not his role to be Teddy's parent. Yet at the same time, he watches out for Teddy's safety, helps get him dressed (because Teddy often fights less if it's AJ helping him) and does things like wipe his brother's nose without even being asked. He does so much for his brother and makes our lives as Teddy's actual parents easier.

The angels, other captains and their families and the crew of myTEAM Triumph (MTT) are an incredible blessing in our lives. At first it was the sense of true belonging and acceptance, whether we licked the race chair (Teddy) or dragged people inside the storage trailer on hot days (also Teddy). It has evolved into friendships, people who I know would be here to help if we ever needed it. And they help so much in each training run and interaction that lets us know they care about our family and we're a part of the MTT family. I'm also coming to realize the parents in that group have lived so many situations we're likely to encounter and are terrific resources.

Then there's our neighbors who welcome Teddy with open arms, share their toys and keep their garage doors closed to save me from chasing Teddy into their garages. (Sometimes it's those little things that make life easier.) They also keep an eye out for Teddy and helped me track him down the one time I temporarily misplaced him this summer. 

Teddy's first playmates were his outpatient speech, physical and occupational therapists, and he's still fortunate to see most of his original team 6 years later. They pushed him and made him work, but they also celebrated his successes, demonstrated tremendous creativity and patience and encouraged all the work we do. He's also had music therapists and a team at hippotherapy that help him to learn new things and provide support for him to grow stronger in his skills. 

His Birth to Three team were similar to his therapists, although I always felt they focused a bit more on celebrating successes before setting the next objective. They came to our home, met Teddy where he was and were excellent at connecting us with other resources including his case worker and physical therapist who designs his braces. He's not only kept Teddy in braces that help him walk, but he's worked with us to get the right gait trainer and bike for Teddy. 

We have a great case worker who has helped us get a number of things that Teddy needed to be successful, from adaptive seating to an adapted bicycle to a running and biking chair! She understands our family's desire to spend time outdoors and helps to minimize obstacles for us to be active as a family in our community. 

We have been so blessed through the years to have fantastic babysitters who've worked with our boys in our home and taken them on adventures in the community. There's Jenny, who's watched our boys since they were tiny in Green Bay, and then there's a string of wonderful ones here in Oshkosh: Katelyn, Melanie, Bri and now Sigrid and Amanda. These ladies have our utmost trust and appreciation for spending so much time with our boys, helping out when the kids were sick and giving them such fantastic childhood memories. Our boys look forward to their time with their sitters, and it's because they're absolutely wonderful people who we'd be lost without. We cannot say enough about the relief it is to have reliable childcare, but these ladies often become an extended part of our family while they're with us. 

We've also appreciated the relative consistency of our agency staff the last year and a half. Although the last couple months were challenging with staffing, we're now one week into a new provider, and Teddy had a great first week. While no provider will be perfect, we've appreciated some flexibility and consistency, which is tough to find through agencies.

At school, Teddy has such a support team. His team of formal supports and those who regularly support him is probably close to 20 people including his teacher, all the paraprofessionals in his class, his first grade teacher, his gym and adapted PE teachers, his music teacher, his art teacher, the nurse, all his therapists and the assistive technology specialist. That doesn't include the ladies in the office, who know him by name (doesn't hurt that he face plants into the glass window by their office because he's so excited to be there ... well, it might if you weren't Teddy). There are so many people in his school who know him and look out for him, including friends in his classroom and the first grade classroom. And there's also the other wonderful, caring teachers and teams he's had through the years. Although he's only in first grade, this is his fourth year in the school system. 

We'd be remiss to discuss school without mentioning his bus drivers. We could not ask for a better person to take Teddy to/from school. Lori is absolutely a blessing, from providing reminders and helping keep track of schedules to being flexible when we ran into scheduling issues. We never doubt Teddy's safety nor his enjoyment when he's with Lori. Not only does she care for Teddy, she makes sure AJ also is included in her generosity. 

There's our friends, those who stay in touch through Facebook and that handful that are there in person. Specifically, my friend Amber and her entire family have helped more times than I can count. They've let me borrow their older children to help entertain my own children, and their girls interact with Teddy without a second thought. Alexis and Hannah are two of Teddy's favorite people to see because they play with him and often let him dictate what and how they play. 

Less than two years ago, I started running with some other ladies who were crazy enough to run at 4:45 a.m. through the heat and the sub-zero temperatures. I cannot imagine life without those ladies, who provide much-needed stress relief but also are willing to help each other with whatever life throws our ways. When I was heading on a trip, one friended Dave, so she could give him her numbers and availability and offer to help if anything was needed. So many of these ladies have also joined me as angels for Captain Teddy through MTT, creating special memories. 

We have a fantastic team of doctors now, and we had a terrific geneticist who helped us search for answers for two years. Teddy's pediatrician understands our paranoia, for lack of a better word, when Teddy is ill and works well with Teddy. Our neurologist is someone who I'd drive hours to see because I don't doubt his brilliance and couldn't imagine finding someone else who treats Teddy so well and cares about us as parents. 

Both Dave and I are blessed with understanding and flexible employers. We have some generous co-workers, who've shared both monetary gifts with us and gifts of time by taking Teddy to a MTT event on their own. We've needed flexibility when life with Teddy happens (or AJ for that matter), and we've been given that flexibility along with offers of how they can help. 

The last several years our lives have been richer with the friendships made through I Run 4. Both AJ and Teddy have incredible running buddies who cheer for them, encourage them and make them both feel mighty special. (I happen to have a really cool running buddy myself.) This has been so wonderful for us. Even though so much of this support is from afar, it truly impacts our lives. 

Another group that has enriched our lives is other families with CDG-PIGN. Our group is such a tremendous resource for each other because collectively we know more than most doctors and can freely share information and experiences. There's friendships that are formed, even if we never meet in person, because of our shared bond. These are people who simply get it. They're living some other version of our lives and can share advice, empathy and support. That is invaluable. 

Then there's the adapted aquatics class, which was such a novel experience for us at first because someone else wrestled Teddy for an hour while we got to watch the pure joy on his face. He was doing something he loved, and we got to appreciate it because we weren't working with him the entire time. Now that time has evolved to us taking advantage of that time to work on projects instead of watching the entire class mesmerized, and it's still a blessing. 

Last but not least, there's all those who pray for us. I know that our family, and Teddy in particular, are the benefactors of so many prayers, and we're grateful for that. 

So, I know this is long, and yet I still likely forgot someone or some group. There are so many people who help us quite simply keep Teddy alive and then help him be his best self and live a fulfilling life. To all those people in our village, thank you. We couldn't do it without you. 

Tuesday, March 3, 2020

Crazy in Love

Teddy has many talents, one of which is to drive each member of his immediate family crazy. Whether he's pestering AJ, destroying his projects or property or literally smothering his brother with his love, there's definitely times AJ needs a break from Teddy. For us as parents, it's the constant lack of safety awareness and desire to do all things dangerous, coupled with the destruction of our house and the desire to intentionally cause chaos some days that quickly wears at our patience.

Yet, without a doubt, another one of Teddy's many talents is to love with his whole being, drool in your face and all. It's impossible to be with him for any amount of time and not feel that love and joy. A quick photo session this weekend captured how loved Teddy is by each of us.

Don't mind the fact that Teddy is drooling in Dave's eye. This is a sweet picture.

These two have the best brotherly relationship, spats and all.


We do like each other ... most days.

Sunday, March 1, 2020

No Field Trip Fun

One of the worst things that can happen to most children is to be sick the day of a field trip (or holiday party). That's exactly what happened to Teddy Friday. He woke up with a 102.4 fever, so he absolutely wasn't going to school. That meant he missed an all-day field trip, riding his beloved yellow buses, to play soccer, swim and ice skate at the YMCA. As much as I was dreading the physical exertion of chasing him all day as his chaperone, I was looking forward to all the smiles and joy because it was a perfect field trip for Teddy all based around play and not about sitting to learn.

But, the silver lining to the cloud that turned out to be strep throat was that Teddy didn't realize he was missing out on anything because he was too busy living in the moment. He got a whole day with mom to play, destroying our house and dancing to awesome music. (He typically doesn't get the memo that when he's sick he should take it easy, nap and rest. It often barely slows him down, especially when he's medicated with Tylenol and Ibuprofen. And with that fever, you can bet he was on a rotating cycle.)

Such a happy kid, even with strep throat. 
So, although he wasn't feeling the best, he still made the most of his day. That's the great thing about Teddy is that he lives in the moment. It doesn't matter what he's missing because there's usually something great about the exact moment that is happening. Unless you don't give him that banana that he really wants because that is not a good moment. I swear I've never seen anyone look so utterly defeated and wail so loudly that they couldn't eat a second banana.

I challenge you to challenge your inner Ted. Find the joy in your moments today. It's there for you to appreciate ... unless you really wanted that second banana, too, and someone stopped you.

He was enjoying snuggles with Dad today. Or trying to steal the phone.

Wednesday, February 26, 2020

Never a Dull Moment

I've shared before a morning in my life and a week in our life, highlighting some of the adventures that occur in our household. Today I want to share a 30-minute window of our life, this morning in particular.

It began as an ordinary morning with me running at 5 a.m. with a friend and getting home just before 6 to shower. By that time, Dave was ready to head to work, but he stayed to get Teddy dressed for school before leaving. I finished up breakfast responsibilities for the boys, got Teddy's braces and shoes on, got Teddy dressed and out the door along with AJ around 6:55 a.m. because their buses both come right before 7. And that's where our window begins.
7 a.m. AJ's bus driver tells me to be patient because Teddy's bus driver is sick. I realize that Teddy and I are better off hanging out in the garage instead of me chasing him and his snow shovel around multiple driveways in the cul de sac. We head in the garage, and I shut the door to keep Teddy enclosed while I run into the house quickly.

7:03 a.m. I pull Teddy off the hood of my vehicle. He pulled the step stool over to scale onto my hood and was quite happy to be there. I was quite happy he wasn't on the roof from the 90 seconds I went in the house to put snot-covered gloves in the washer.

7:05 a.m. I determine that his substitute driver is going to be later than just a few minutes, so I quick pop in the house to toast a bagel for my breakfast because I'm expecting a call from Teddy's teacher at 7:15 a.m. to follow up on a recess incident from yesterday.

7:06 a.m. I pull Teddy off the back of the Tahoe as he's standing on the rear windshield wiper about to scale up to the roof. I'm really happy I got him before he got on the roof because it's a challenge to get him down from there. How a child who walks into walks routinely can scale a Tahoe that quickly amazes me.

7:10 a.m. I let Teddy inside my vehicle to play and happened to check my phone, which I had left in my vehicle after running. I notice a missed call and voicemail from the bus company. I expect it to be them letting me know they'd be running late. Instead, the gist of the message was that they would not be picking Teddy up for school as they had no replacement for his bus driver. I was befuddled that was even an option. I understand short staffing, but I have a hard time believing a yellow bus full of children simply wouldn't be picked up ... yet it can happen to a child like Teddy who rides a van instead of a bus to school? I return the call to the bus company, but no one answers. Guess I'm taking Teddy to school. I have no idea how early I can drop him off since his bus driver handles that.

7:15 a.m. I begin driving around with Teddy since he's already in my vehicle. His teacher calls me to follow up on an incident that happened at recess yesterday. There was a note and an e-mail to call him, but I didn't see those until after 8 p.m. and didn't want to disturb him then. It turns out that incident was Teddy eloping at recess and being missing for 5-10 minutes. He was riding his adapted bike and somehow got past all the para-professionals and playground staff. He was found stuck in a snowbank by one of the three roads that surround the school. He thought life was grand. The rest of us, not so much. I know there was absolutely no ill intent by his team at school, but Teddy cannot be trusted with his own safety. It's rather unsettling that Dave and I had a conversation last night, before we knew of this, that Teddy was most likely to die from complications from his disorder or his lack of safety awareness. We're grateful yesterday turned out as it did because it could have went very differently. His team is safety planning, so we'll work with them to make sure changes happen to keep Teddy safe from himself.

7:30 a.m. I drop Teddy off at school and head to work. I'm glad I'm only his mom and not his guardian angel.




Friday, February 21, 2020

If You Need a Smile ...

... Teddy has one to brighten your day.


Teddy lives in the moment and loves life more than most. Choose happy.