Monday, April 4, 2011

Friends....

I feel so blessed to have such amazing friends in my life.  Friends that are supportive, insightful, understanding and always there for me.  I don't say it enough to the women in my life, but you are the best!  I love the ones that I talk to constantly.  I love the ones that I share amazing girls nights with.  I love the ones that I don't see very often, but when I do it's like no time has passed.  And, I love the ones that I've never met, but share this amazing bond of adoption with.  You are all amazing women, and I just wanted to let you know how much I cherish each and every one of you.

Thank you all for your comments, phone calls and emails regarding my last post on Maddyx's early intervention.  We've since had one therapy session and he did great.  It was mostly interactive play, but he was all about using his words and he even put two words together for the very first time!  He said "more ball"....it was just too cute.  It was really helpful to see how the therapist played with him, and how she negotiated words through play.  I've since learned that I need to give him a little extra push to use his words.  And when I do, he does!  Food is the easiest negotiation tool.  As you all know, our boy loves his food!  He even tried to say cracker for the very first time tonight.  I was shocked!  And yesterday it was cheese.  I can't even begin to explain how much progress he's made in this last month.  It's blowing my mind.  And it's so amazing to watch.

It's like he's starting to blossom.  He shows us each and every day just how blessed we are.  And each and every day we fall more and more in love with him. 

From Drop Box

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Early Intervention......

So at the advise of our pediatrician and several other individuals that I spoke with, we decided to have Maddyx assessed for early intervention services.  I've felt in my gut for some time that his speech was delayed, but I wanted to give him ample time to adjust into his new environment, into his new life, and with his new language.  After a little over six months home we had his 18 month check-up and that's when I brought it up to our pediatrician.  She recommended we contact Early Start and let them do an assessment.  So I did.  The assessment concluded that Maddyx was anywhere from 25-50% delayed in almost all of the categories (motor skills and language).  Not really a big surprise.  He was a really late walker, he's a big boy and seems to really struggle with his balance and the overall control of his body, and we obviously new he wasn't using a lot of words.  Not totally sure what any of this means at this point, and only time will tell, but I do know there's no harm in getting him some extra help.  I have to be honest though....I did get, and still am, a bit freaked out!  The minute you contact anyone about delayed language (even a child who heard another language for the first 13 months of their life, and was uprooted from everything they ever knew) they almost always jump to autism.  That scares me.  Doesn't make me love him any less.  Just scares me.  I want him to have every chance at the best life possible.  I don't want him to struggle.  I want him to be blissfully happy and loved and accepted by all.  You know, all of the things us parents wish for, for all of our children.  Any thought that our kids will hurt or struggle for just one second, breaks your heart into a million pieces and makes you want to weep. 

The good news is, everyone I've spoken to (within *the industry*) has said they don't *think* he's showing any early signs of autism.  Outside of a couple small indicators.  And I don't think he is, but that doubt was placed in my mind and I'm having a hard time controlling the fear.  As much as I know I must not allow it to enter my mind (the fear that is), it's so much easier said then done.  You know?

So we start Maddyx's in home speech therapy this week.  I'm excited for him.  And I'm excited to see his progress.  But here's the funny thing..... wouldn't you know, the very next week after getting him assessed he starts copying almost EVERY word we say.  Really Maddyx??  Don't get me wrong, these words are by no means *clear* versions of the words, but I know what he's *trying* to say, and this is SERIOUS progress for him.  It's almost like something just started clicking with him.  Not only is he saying more, he's mimicking more, and he started using signs (sign language) after only one time of seeing them.  Like I said, it's just like something clicked.  He's coming up on 20 months in a few days, so maybe he just needed a bit more time.  Little booger.  Just love him to pieces.....more and more every single day.

Thanks for listening, all.  This was more of a venting/therapy session for me.  My heart feels better after talking with you.

From Drop Box

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

The Hump......

So I have something to confess.  It's really silly.  Like, really, REALLY silly!  So silly that I can't even believe I'm sharing.  But we're all friends here, right?  Okay good.  So there's something that's been bugging me lately.  I'm really hung up on a number.  I know I shouldn't be, but I am.  You know what the number is?  Well I'm gonna tell ya.  It's the number 29.  And it's driving me crrraaazy.  It shouldn't.  I know this.  But it is.  I mean it's just a number.  But the problem is I've been stuck on 29 for months!  So what the heck am I talking about you ask?

Well what I'm trying to say is......... I've been stuck on 29 followers of my blog FOR. EVA!  And it's driving me bananas!  I have no idea why it's so annoying, but it is.  Every time I sign in, the first thing I do is check to see if I've gotten over the number 29 hump.  And nothing.  Come on 30, where are you?? 

I told you it was silly.  But as silly as it is, can someone please help me get over this hump!  Pretty please, with sugar on top!

No judgements please.  Remember, we're all friends here. 

P.S. please don't let me sign in tomorrow and still be on 29.  How pathetic would that be.  Really pathetic.

Saturday, February 26, 2011

19 Months!

Guess who turned 19 months (yesterday)...yep, you guessed it, Maddyx!  Friday I was home with Maddyx. I love having Fridays with my boy. It's the best. As I write this, Maddyx is napping and Mama is enjoying Adele's newest album, 21. It's a gloomy and cold (mid 50's) San Diego day. Perfect for hanging in your jammies.....for most of the day. I say *most of the day* because we do have plans to visit some dear friends and their son this evening, which will require me to actually get dressed.


So what does 19 months look like in our house?  It looks like a 29 pound 13 oz little boy who stands a whopping 34 inches tall. Yep, he's a big boy folks. As if you hadn't noticed. Over 98th percentile in all categories.  Being this big at 19 months does mean a little extra clumsiness, which leads to a lot of extra tumbles. But that's okay, because this little guy is really tough!

What's new at 19 months you ask?  Well Maddyx is obsessed with "up" right now.  *Up* the stairs, *up* on our lap, climbing *up* on the chairs, and even standing *up* on things we are not supposed to stand *up* on.  Sigh.  We've also been working on getting in our final molars.  Which has been surprisingly easy.  Pheew!  I was thinking that was going to be a lot of crying and a lot of sleepless nights.  Not so much. Thank goodness!!  And I can't forget to mention that we had our FINAL post-placement visit with our social worker this week.  Which means we are on the home stretch of finalizing our adoption of Maddyx.  Exciting stuff!

So now that I've told you what 19 months looks like, why don't I also show you!

 
19 months looks less like a little baby and more like a little boy.
We still have the best chubby cheeks ever at 19 months!
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We love to give our big pooch brother lots of hugs.
And our big pooch brother continues to have this "please help me Mama" look on his face.
You'll love him some day Cooper...I promise.
19 months is very inquisitive..."what's this Mama?"
And A LOT of Mama replies, "that's not for Maddyx."
"What if I only touch it this much?"
Oops, forgot our pants!
We've had some band aids from our doctor visits.
We're starting to draw.....
with both hands!
Maddyx, please sit down on your bottom...
Maddyx, we do not stand on chairs!
We love to lounge with our Pororo pillow.
And cuddle with Mama.
And just look plain old cute!