Dear House

Dear House,

I know you are 84 years old.  I appreciate that you are quite sturdy for an old house.  Your foundation, roof and even the walls are in great shape (knock on wood).  I will give you a pass for the squirrel living in the garage and even for the leaky basement because we fixed both of those problems with minimal cost and time investment.

We do have a problem we need to discuss though.  Why is it you insist on making every easy cosmetic project just a teeny tiny bit more of a pain in the ass and more expensive than is really necessary?

First there was the perfectly functional but ugly toilet replacement.  That required not only a new commode, but also a new flange.  Then there was the ugly half bath sink replacement that took four visits from the plumber and three different wall mounted sinks because your plumbing is weird.   And don’t get me started on all the problems with paint colors on your weird walls that seem to make every paint color completely different as soon as they go on the wall.  That has cost me a billion dollars and many, many hours trying different paints.

I could forgive all those, but if you are gearing up to make this kitchen remodel a total hassle, we are going to brawl.  Today, the plumber came to replace one standard size kitchen sink with another standard size kitchen sink.  Should be easy, no?  NO.  Once they pulled out the old sink, we discovered the hole for the old sink was too big.  This wasn’t a huge deal with the old sink because it weighed 10 lbs.   The new sink? It weighs 127 pounds.  It actually needs a half inch of support on each side so it doesn’t slip into the hole and , I don’t know, kill someone or make their foot crushed and requiring amputation.

That leaves me with several options: A) New countertops. NO.  B) New sink? No, because how can I ship the other one back? It was free shipping on the way here, but unlikely it would be free the other way.  Or C) Jerry-rig the stupid sink hole by adding a small strip of wood to each side (which will be hidden under the rim).

Likely we are going with C, but you have pushed me to my limit.  I will give in on this stupidity, but if you think I am going to put up with this kind of crap when we tear up the kitchen floor, you have another thing coming.

If you don’t get in line, I am going to sell you to someone with an incontinent cat that will ruin your lovely old hardwood floors.

Sincerely, AmFam

Dui bu qi wode zhongwen bu hao.

I know just enough Chinese to think this is really cute.  Wo ye yao shuijiao.

 

Tremendous

We are slogging through all our end of the school year obligations.  This week, M has two concerts.  A 2nd grade concert and an elementary school chorus concert.

M called my mom to invite her to the concerts. My mom wisely decided to attend only one of the two.   She asked M “Which one should I go to?”

M replied, “I can’t really say, Nana. They will both be tremendous.”

It won’t be long before my sweet girl might lose that boundless enthusiasm and replace it with teenage surliness.  She already shrugs off my hugs when other kids are around.  I can see my baby melting away as she gets taller and lankier.

I am not someone who spends a lot of time feeling mushy about the passing of time, but tonight, watching my no-longer-so-little girl playing the glockenspiel, I could feel the years rushing past us.  This parenting, gig, it is something else.


IEP

I am going to change gears a little.  Today, I had L’s annual IEP meeting.  The best thing about it was I didn’t cry (unlike last year).  It is amazing how much of a difference a competent teacher is making for L.  She also has an Occupational Therapist who is really working to help unravel L’s sensory issues.

Even though she has made a lot of progress this year, L still has an IEP for sensory differences (big time sensory seeker with visual and vestibular issues) and social-emotional delays.   The sensory issues L has basically make it nearly impossible for her to sit still and pay attention if she doesn’t have the right sensory diet.  For L, that means deep pressure and/or vestibular input (ball pit, hotdog wrap, swinging, etc.)  L craves deep pressure.  When she gets it, it is amazing the difference it makes for her ability to pay attention. She goes from a distracting, silly, wiggle worm, to a kid who can sit straight up in her seat and pay attention for 15 or 20 minutes straight, if you just give her a good back scratching.

L’s social-emotional issues are less obvious this year than they were last year when she would totally shut down in class.  This year, superficially, she is ok. She has friends, she does play with them appropriately one on one, But when there is a group of kids, L checks out.  I think part of her issue is that she is generally behind the curve socially.  She hits all the milestones, just at the back end of the normal curve.  (I tend to follow the “family years” theory. L has been with us for 4 years, so even though she is 5 years old, I am not surprised if she is more emotionally like a 4 year old in some ways.)  L’s teachers also think her social skills in large groups are really impacted by her inability to modulate the sensory input she is getting (too many kids talking, too much activity for her to respond quickly enough, etc.), so she leaves the group and plays alone or seeks out non-group play.  She might be a bit of an introvert too.

Any way you want to look at it, L’s teachers are on top of her issues this year. We are having her wait an additional year to start kindergarten, so she will have another year to catch up.  Socially, I think that will make a big difference for her.

Unfortunately, it looks like L will not qualify for an IEP for sensory issues when she finally starts kindergarten. While I am very pleased with her progress this year, I am afraid all her progress is going to go out the window if she is not receiving the right kind of sensory support in the classroom.  I am also worried L might bounce around for a couple years before her teachers start insisting she has ADD (as her teacher last year said–along with about 8 other diagnoses including diabetes(!!)none of which ended up going anywhere.)

I have until January to do my research and then we will start the transition from her preschool IEP into the kindergarten mainstream.  If there is any hope of an IEP in preschool, we will hire either a disability advocate or an attorney to make sure L can keep her IEP.  I am hopeful that L’s kindergarten teacher voluntarily try to accommodate her needs, I tend to think a legal requirement wouldn’t hurt.

 

Interview with and adult international adoptee from an open adoption

That is a clunky title, but someone just wrote and reminded me of the interview I did with Adoption of Jane just over a year ago.  Jane is an adult international adoptee whose adoption was always open.  She knew her Ugandan family her entire life.

I am not going to get involved in the whole question of which adult adoptees are the right ones to listen to because I don’t really think there is a right or wrong.  There will always be a spectrum of opinions, but stories like Jane’s are few and far between.  There just aren’t a lot of adults who grew up in open international adoptions out there sharing their experiences.

Even though I didn’t know it at the time, that interview with Jane was life changing for me .   She revolutionized my thoughts on how we would handle opening L’s adoption and how we would view her Chinese family.  I worried about how I would feel toward L’s siblings myself, but I found myself feeling surprisingly maternal toward them.  I wonder how we might be able to help them and get to know them better in the future.  It is funny, because without even being told how she related to L’s family, M decided on her own that L’s sibling were also her siblings.  When she said that, I thought immediately of Jane and her relatives.

I can only hope that one day L will grow up to understand why we made the choices we made. Jane’s story give me hope that she just might.

Anyway, you can read the interview with Jane here.