tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309366291856279562024-03-13T13:40:24.554-04:00Little LambsMelissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.comBlogger83125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-55728540230718162362020-03-20T18:02:00.002-04:002020-03-20T18:02:34.256-04:00Social Distancing in Minnesota, Day 6<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Given the sudden extra time on my hands, I thought a blog update was in order. We wrote our St. Patrick's Day letter two weeks ago and mailed them on Tuesday. Of course, everything in the letter has since changed.<br />
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After a much smaller St. Patrick's Day party last Saturday, our family is practicing social distancing due to the Corona virus.<br />
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Our homeschooling continues on as planned. All extra activities have either been cancelled, or plans have been made to begin virtual classes next week. The kids have discovered that their schoolwork load seems lighter now that they don't have anywhere to go. I will be giving them extra work next week, lest they should become bored.<br />
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When we started homeschooling, I made a rule that we would leave the house every day. As a result, our social network is quite broad and spans several cities and school districts. This social distancing is particularly hard on Brooks, our social butterfly. He enjoyed a Zoom meeting with one of his classes from our homeschool co-op. They all read a book together and discussed it.<br />
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St. Patrick's Day was a bit odd for us, but we made the best of it. The kids put together a little show and took it around the neighborhood. People watched from their front steps as the kids danced, sang, and "harped" from the driveway. We suddenly wished we hadn't sold the wagon last summer. Meghan's harp is made of plywood and heavy!<br />
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The kids in action, getting back to their Bohemian roots!</div>
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Ken is working from home indefinitely. The financial models are changing hourly, and his company feels that everything must be re-evaluated as quickly as it changes. We all know the work is futile, but Ken is keeping busy and is enjoying job security.<br />
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In an attempt to support our beloved local business and fill some time, I purchased 4 extra tin whistles from Irish on Grand. (We already owned one.) The whistles arrived in the mail today, and I am seriously doubting whether that was a good purchase. I must apologize to our neighbors as the dogs in the neighborhood are going berzerk!<br />
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We placed an order on Monday to pick up groceries today (Friday). We were a bit concerned as it looked like a few items were unobtainable (milk, bananas, tortillas, cereal). Upon arrival at the store, I discovered that nothing was in short supply, I had just selected the wrong brands. The cows continue to produce milk, and our home is re-stocked for a few more weeks. Our goal is to only go out in public places once every two weeks for essentials.<br />
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Brooks was in the process of being diagnosed with cough-variant asthma prior to the big quarantine. It seems to be triggered by viruses and allergies, just like Meghan's is. Unfortunately, his visit to a pulmonologist has been delayed. Today we were fortunate to get a prescription filled for steroids to treat his barky cough and placed an order for an air purifier for his bedroom, which has also helped Meghan.<br />
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Otherwise everyone here is in good health and spirits. Meghan will miss her 3-month blood tests and bone age x-ray next week to evaluate her growth, but we are able to call in her height and weight and adjust growth factor injection dosages as needed. Fortunately, our drug supply is good at this time.<br />
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Our church is closed for mass, but they are still hosting Eucharistic Adoration for those who are regularly scheduled. The kids and I enjoyed saying the rosary with the pope on-line yesterday. Actually, we followed along with a church in LA. It was much too fast for us and half of it was in Spanish, but we still enjoyed the feeling that the world is praying together.<br />
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To be honest, I am enjoying the break from the hustle and bustle. I've been getting 10 hours of sleep per night (double the usual) and am enjoying having the time for some physical activity. Is it possible to emerge from a pandemic healthier than when it started? I fully believe so!<br />
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Here are some of our blessings this week: neighbors willing to wave from afar, a steady food supply, a big backyard, sunshine and a fairly warm March for Minnesota, dependable wifi with Skype and Zoom, endless time to complete our schoolwork and plan for next Fall, a family that (mostly) enjoys each other's company, and a house big enough that everyone can sit by themselves in a separate room as necessary!Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-81312809993073903512016-08-30T13:17:00.001-04:002016-08-30T13:17:24.140-04:00Lamb Homeschool 2.0 Our DayWe just started our second year of homeschooling. We started homeschooling for multiple reasons, and our first year was rough. Thankfully we were able to find some amazing resources over the past year, and this year has started fairly smoothly.<br />
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I love to hear what other homeschoolers do with their day, so I decided to share our day. We have three children, girls ages 9 and 6, and a boy age 3. With a few modifications for the 6 year old, the girls are both in third grade. The boy is starting preschool outside our house twice a week this Fall.<br />
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Our goals for homeschooling our children include providing them with an advanced curriculum in a Catholic environment to help them grow into intelligent and virtuous adults.<br />
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Below is a little sample of our day. We actually follow the times fairly closely as we like a lot of structure in our day, and it keeps mom from pushing the kids too far.<br />
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7:30 AM <b>Daily Mass</b><br />
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8:15 AM<b> Breakfast, Patriotism, and Exercise</b> (<a href="https://www.gonoodle.com/" target="_blank">GoNoodle</a> and <a href="http://www.braingym.com/" target="_blank">Brain Gym</a>) We use exercise to transition between each subject and to wake up our brains. Our six year old has a sensory processing disorder and frequent movement greatly increases her focus and comfort. We also take this time to say the Pledge of Allegiance and learn a song. Last year they learned My Country Tis of Thee, the Star Spangled Banner, and America the Beautiful, among others.<br />
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8:45 AM <b>Latin</b> (<a href="https://classicalacademicpress.com/series/song-school-latin/" target="_blank">Song School Latin</a>) or discuss our <b>Virtue </b>of the month (<a href="http://characterfirsteducation.com/c/curriculum.php" target="_blank">Character First Education</a> and <a href="http://www.nashvilledominican.org/apostolate/evangelization-and-catechesis/virtues-in-practice/" target="_blank">Virtues in Practice</a>). On Fridays we study <b>religion</b> (<a href="http://www.setonhome.org/see-inside/?ToView=P-RL02-21" target="_blank">Seton</a> and <a href="http://www.ignatius.com/promotions/faithandlife/scope.htm#Grade3" target="_blank">Faith and Life</a>). The kids also attend <a href="http://www.cgsusa.org/" target="_blank">Catechesis of the Good Shepherd</a> once a week at our church.<br />
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9:15 AM <b>Reading</b> (Both girls are advanced readers, so we choose quality literature to read, discuss, and learn vocabulary from. This year our selection will include Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIHM, The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe, and the 1st Harry Potter book. We started our year off with some simple picture books that discuss anti-perfectionism, being yourself, and taking ownership of your work by <a href="http://shop.fablevisionlearning.com/the-creatrilogy-book-series/fa/shop.detail/productID/2878/#.V8W0gE0rLIU" target="_blank">Peter H. Reynolds.</a> After reading, I encourage the kids to take five minutes and <b>sketch</b> a picture with a topic related to our reading. Afterwards, they stand in front of us and tell us all about their picture.<br />
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9:45 AM <b>Chemistry</b> (<a href="http://www.pandiapress.com/publications/real-science-odyssey/" target="_blank">REAL Science Odyssey</a> and <a href="http://www.apologia.com/chemistry-physics/379-exploring-creation-with-chemistry-and-physics.html" target="_blank">Apologia Chemistry</a>)<br />
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10:15 AM <b>Snack time</b>! The kids eat, and I take a little break from them to play the piano and relax.<br />
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10:30 AM <b>Language Arts</b> Three days a week we work on grammar skills (<a href="https://issuu.com/loyolapress/docs/2011_voyages_in_english_gr_3_se?layout=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.loyolapress.com%2Fissuu%2FbasicBlue%2Flayout.xml&mode=embed&showFlipBtn=true" target="_blank">Voyages in English by Loyola, level 3</a>), one day a week we work on vocabulary (<a href="https://issuu.com/loyolapress/docs/via_level_d?layout=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.loyolapress.com%2Fissuu%2FbasicBlue%2Flayout.xml&mode=embed&showFlipBtn=true" target="_blank">Vocabulary in Action, Level D</a>) and on Fridays we work on our writing(<a href="http://www.rainbowresource.com/product/sku/061325" target="_blank">Daily writing prompts</a>).<br />
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11:00 AM <b>Math</b> The girls are in two different levels for math. Right now the 6 year old is working on becoming fluent in her math facts using an awesome online program (<a href="http://www.rainbowresource.com/product/sku/061325" target="_blank">Reflex</a>). Once she is fluent, she will start <a href="http://store.mathusee.com/catalog/math-u-see/general-math/beta" target="_blank">Math U See Beta</a>. The 9 year old is working on multiplication (<a href="http://store.mathusee.com/catalog/math-u-see/general-math/gamma" target="_blank">Math U See Gamma</a>).<br />
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11:30 AM <b>Tidy Up</b> We all take time to clean up a little, finish our morning chores we may not have finished before Mass, and I prepare lunch.<br />
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12:00 PM <b>Lunch</b> and <b>play</b> outside<br />
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1:00 PM One child works on <b>spelling</b> (<a href="http://www.allaboutlearningpress.com/all-about-spelling/" target="_blank">All About Spelling)</a> with mom while the other child completes <b>handwriting</b> (<a href="https://www.zaner-bloser.com/" target="_blank">Zaner-Bloser</a>) and/or fine motor activities.<br />
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1:30 PM The child working on handwriting gets a <b>piano lesson</b> from mom while the other child completes her handwriting. (The kids like our spelling program, but Mom finds it a little dull and cannot facilitate an hour of spelling a day, so we trade off doing spelling and music each day.)<br />
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2:00 PM <b>Chores</b> Each child has a specific chore to do on each day of the week: vacuuming, dusting, washing a bathroom or kitchen floor, etc.)<br />
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2:30 PM <b>Reward time!</b> If everything including their chores is finished, the kids get to play on the computer for about 45 minutes. They are allowed to use <a href="https://www.khanacademy.org/" target="_blank">Khan Academy</a> and study any subject they would like (usually computer coding or ancient art), continue using ReflexMath, or play <a href="https://www.amazon.com/Dan-Russell-Pinson-Stack-the-States/dp/B00DZYXTRY" target="_blank">Stack the States</a>/<a href="https://www.amazon.com/Dan-Russell-Pinson-Stack-the-Countries/dp/B00G4A6VZS/ref=sr_1_1?s=mobile-apps&ie=UTF8&qid=1472576073&sr=1-1&keywords=stack+the+countries" target="_blank">Countries</a>.<br />
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4:00PM Usually one of the kids is off to Irish <b>dance lessons</b> for the evening. The rest of us usually go along and hang out, talk to friends, and play. The <a href="http://www.thecelticjunction.com/" target="_blank">Celtic Junction</a> has become our home away from home. As the kids get older, they will also take music lessons there as well.<br />
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This past year we also added <b>gymnastics</b> to our extra-curriculars and have continued playing <b>soccer.</b><br />
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One morning a week we attend a <a href="https://www.homeschool-life.com/mn/star/" target="_blank">homeschool academy</a> for children who work 2-3 years above their grade level. This semester the girls will take classes in Physics, Time Travel and the Universe, and Construction of Simple Instruments. We usually stay for lunch and outside play time as well.<br />
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7:30 PM <b>Social Studies</b> (<a href="http://www.harcourtschool.com/ss1/Grade3/grade3.html" target="_blank">Harcourt</a>) Dad is in charge of reading social studies three nights a week at bed time. He does a really good job making sure the girls know their stuff!<br />
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Throughout our day, the three year old joins us or plays on his own. He is a pretty content kid. One morning a week he takes care of his grandparents ;-) Soon he will also be attending preschool two mornings a week outside the home.<br />
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<b>Socialization</b>: The kids probably talk and interact with over 200 different people each week, so we try not to get too worried about this. The only person who tends to feel under socialized is Mom, which is remedied by a happy hour or two a month.<br />
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That is our day! After all that, we usually sleep well!Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-46395328422454905482014-09-12T12:09:00.001-04:002014-09-12T12:09:25.717-04:00How many vials of Increlex do we need?I got tired of always trying to figure out if the pharmacy was sending us enough vials of Increlex each month, so I made a handy spreadsheet. Of course, I have discovered that with each dose increase, we have to fight the pharmacy to send us enough vials for the month. Hopefully this helps others, too. Let me know if you need a larger number of units. Thirty units is enough for a 75kg child. That's a big kid!<br />
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For quite some time, I thought the Elf on the Shelf was a cute, fun idea. However, something (in addition to the high price tag) kept me from purchasing an Elf for our own shelf. The month of December is always a whirlwind. We never have enough time to squish all that we want to accomplish into 31 days. In recognizing that December is crammed full of lofty expectations and over-commitment, I started thinking about what I wanted most in December.<br />
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1. More than anything I want to celebrate Advent not the calendar month of December. I want to have peace not only on Earth, but also in my heart.<br />
2. I want my children to grow closer to Christ. My cute little girls have excellent memories and can recite prayers most adults do not know, but I think it is more important that they feel God's presence and are able to have their own intimate conversation with Him.<br />
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We have many traditions at our house to help us prepare for Christmas. I (try to) read daily from the Advent devotional <a href="http://www.amazon.com/In-Conversation-God-Meditations-Christmas/dp/0906138205" target="_blank">In Conversation with God</a>. We follow the <a href="http://www.holyheroes.com/Holy-Heroes-Advent-Adventure-s/48.htm" target="_blank">Holy Heroes Advent Adventure</a> each night with the kids and pray a decade of the rosary before bedtime. Each day in conjunction with the Advent Adventure, we place an ornament on our <a href="http://www.jessetreetreasures.com/index.htm" target="_blank">Jesse Tree</a> to follow the stories of the Old Testament that lead up to the birth of Jesus. We light our <a href="http://www.usccb.org/prayer-and-worship/liturgical-resources/advent/about-advent-wreaths.cfm" target="_blank">advent wreath</a> before dinner and say a prayer. The Advent season also has several saints' days that we celebrate including St. Nicholas and St. Lucy.<br />
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We have also found ways to avoid some of the Christmas season craziness. 1) We do not send out Christmas cards. We prefer St. Patrick's Day cards. We have more time in March, and we like to think that our friends and family enjoy a little update in the dead of winter. 2) We finish all of our Christmas shopping before Advent begins and avoid the crazy consumerism of ads and shopping malls. Also, we do not purchase gifts for our children. This last item has garnered quite a bit of opinion from others. Our children do not even realize that we do not buy them anything because they are showered with gifts from all other corners of the Earth.<br />
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Before everyone reads this and thinks we are total extremists at our house...we do enjoy Santa. However, Santa is not the focus of our Advent season. We take advantage of the celebration of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gaudete_Sunday" target="_blank">Gaudete Sunday</a> and take the kids to see Santa right after Mass while they are still all dressed up in their Sunday best. (This timing also helps beat the long lines!) The kids ask Santa for one small item so that he has room in his sack to bring all the other boys and girls of the world a small gift, too.<br />
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So...as you can see...we simply do not have room for an Elf on our shelf! What Advent traditions do you celebrate at your house?<br />
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<em>T</em><em>he people that walked in darkness have seen a great light!</em> Isaiah 9:2Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-3405137072389833912013-08-28T11:57:00.000-04:002013-08-28T11:57:24.276-04:00Bottles and such...Do not get excited. I am still on hiatus from blogging until I finish writing all those thank you notes (which is a blog all its own). If you are not interested in bottles and breastfeeding, stop reading right now. If you are interested, carry on...<br />
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<u>A little background</u><br />
Daughter #1 was a voracious nurser. I pumped while at work and she willingly took any bottle given to her at daycare. Daughter #2 was a weak nurser at birth (likely due to her then-unknown growth disorder) but improved. However, after 12 weeks at home with mom, she developed some serious nipple confusion when she took a bottle at daycare. She didn't take to the bottle and she screamed every night at feeding time. I would take her to a dark room and try to feed her for hours. Usually both of us would end up crying. Son #1 is pretty much irrelevant to this discussion because he has the pleasure of mom staying home with him 24/7.<br />
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After a lot of research I made some important discoveries. The Gerber nuk orthodontic bottles and pacifiers teach babies to use a shallow suck that is not good for breastfeeding.<br />
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After we switched Daughter #2 to the Breastflow bottles, life was easier but not perfect. I think if we had started with these bottles, she would have done much better. I ended up working my full time job in 2 1/2 days a week and staying home the rest of the week with the kids. At 9 months we moved to Minnesota and I entirely work from home.<br />
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If you have a new baby, just buy one or two of the bottles you think you would like to use and try them out. If that bottle does not work, then go back to the store and try a different one. Every baby is different, even within your own family.<br />
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If you have low milk supply and are trying to pump, I found these Milkies Milk Savers to be very useful. You place them on the side you're not nursing on while you're nursing and they collect the milk that drips. I was able to freeze a lot of milk before I went back to work by using these every time I nursed.<br />
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Feel free to ask questions!Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-24098371559356822602013-03-09T07:00:00.000-05:002013-03-09T07:00:01.050-05:00Funny kids!
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them what they were watching and Camille said, “oh, this is for your
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Camille, a mailman pulled up in front of our van.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I engaged in some small talk with him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When I was putting Meg into her carseat she
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</span><span style="color: #1f497d; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: dark2;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri;">Meg replied, “you know Mom, you can’t be too
careful these days!”</span></span><br />
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Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-31945794506179612082013-03-08T08:00:00.000-05:002013-03-08T10:20:37.225-05:00Community helper vests-part 5 Police officerToday's post is the last one on community helper vests. Can you tell I had a lot of fun making these? I have always been creative but never crafty. I like sewing costumes because I can screw things up and it doesn't really matter. Note: I have no desire to sew real clothing. Why go to all that trouble when I can buy it off the rack? I do find sewing rather relaxing. I live in a house full of talkers, but my sewing machine is loud enough that no one can talk to me when I'm sewing. Ahhh...the bliss of silence!<br />
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The girls and I had fun taking pictures with the police vests.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Camille arrests Meghan, who clearly isn't taking the situation seriously.</td></tr>
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The police officer vests were made out of royal blue fleece, which is actually difficult to find. I bought all the fleece at one store and couldn't find any more in any other fabric store. The yellow stripes are made with yellow felt. The patches were purchased off of eBay. I hemmed the edges 1/2".<br />
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Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-77496335413385673962013-03-07T08:00:00.000-05:002013-03-07T08:00:10.050-05:00Community helper vests-part 4 Construction workerI love the bold colors on these vests. I actually made 10 of them because I miscalculated the amount of material I needed and was indecisive on whether to make the vests orange or yellow.<br />
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You might have noticed that these vests look a little big on Camille and huge on Meghan even though they were made for children their age. We held Camille back from kindergarten this year (turning out to be an excellent choice, in our opinion...but that's another blog post...), but she is still the smallest kid in her class. I made the vests with the largest preschooler in mind. Also, we live in Minnesota so most kids go to school wearing bulky sweatshirts and sweaters. Meghan will use these vests in the fall when she starts preschool, but she does not actually plot on a growth chart for her age yet, which means that 99.9999% of all children her age are larger than her. I figure, as long as she is not tripping over the bottom hem on the vest, they're not too big. Finding an "average" sized model in our house is not easy!<br />
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Both the yellow and orange vests were made with felt, as stated before, purchased at JoAnn Fabrics and 100% washable and dryable. The stripes on the vests were also made with felt.<br />
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I used the following as inspiration for these vests:<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://subtle-tee.blogspot.com/2010/10/tiny-tool-man-tiny-tutorial.html" target="_blank">Source: Suble Tee Blog</a></td></tr>
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Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-83837898197831500262013-03-06T08:00:00.000-05:002013-03-06T08:00:11.211-05:00Community helper vests-part 3 Paramedic/EMT<div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;">
For my friends in the medical community, yes I know that a paramedic and an EMT are not the same ;-)</div>
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Camille and Meghan's poses seem similar in all of these photos, but they wanted you to know that they're administering shots in this photo.</div>
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These vests were made out of black fleece. The stripes on the bottom are made from grey felt. The patches were purchased from eBay. Instead of using binding for the trim, I just hemmed the edges 1/2 inch.<br />
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The mail carrier vests are made entirely from felt. The good news is that felt from JoAnn Fabrics is completely washable and dryable (on a low heat). I made my own binding on these, which was really difficult because the felt was too thick to pin. I ended up using binder clips to hold it on until I could sew it. I do not think I will ever use felt for binding again.</div>
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These vests are probably my favorite. They look very sharp and I was able to buy real USPS patches at this <a href="http://www.mypostaluniforms.com/product/N1023827.htm" target="_blank">website</a>.</div>
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Of course, now the girls are prompting me to make mail out of felt for them, too!</div>
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In October I started making community helper vests for the preschool. I finally finished them and am excited to share what I made! I will try to share a new one each day.<br />
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The original inspiration for this project was this vest I saw on pinterest. I was tired of my girls dressing up as princesses and thought something different might be fun. Around the same time, our preschool was looking for parents to sew some items for their dramatic play area.<br />
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Of course, I was raised in a family where nothing is done small. We tend to get a little carried away. So, one little sherriff vest turned into 30 vests of various types.<br />
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The first vest I attemped was a firefighter vest. I made my own vest template out of one of the kids' old t-shirts and got started. <br />
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I spent a weekend at my parent's house cutting out vests of various colors while my mom started sewing the vests together. Here is the picture I used for firefighter "inspiration".<br />
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Here are my beautiful models!<br />
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After visiting the firestation in town, I discovered that obtaining patches for the vests was going to be difficult. I pondered making my own, but I really wanted the patches to look authentic so the kids could identify the various community helpers. Thankfully, eBay came to the rescue and I found some inexpensive patches for sale. The patches are not from our city, but they are authentic!<br />
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These firefighter vests were made with red fleece. I made the black belts myself with black fleece. The trim around the edges is simple black binding found in the fabric store.<br />
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Stay tuned tomorrow for another community helper vest!<br />
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Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-50121300826490952132013-02-27T11:00:00.002-05:002013-02-27T11:00:23.814-05:00Blog Readers?I was just checking the Traffic data on my blog to see where my readers were coming from as I noticed that I only have about 4 views per post if I don't post the link to Facebook. Imagine my surprise when I noticed that I'm getting traffic from a porn site! How does that happen?Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-72701697144756742013-02-27T10:57:00.000-05:002013-02-27T10:57:23.975-05:00Learning LettersCamille learned her letters very quickly when she was a toddler and accepted each letter as just a letter. Meghan had been working on learning her letters, but the names and sounds just did not seem to stick with her. I thought maybe she was just overwhelmed by the volume (26 is a lot for a little kid), so I decided to scale back and removed all letters in our stash that were not in her name. Very quickly I discovered that she is not opposed to learning all the letters of the alphabet, she would just like to see that each letter has a purpose. An "A" is just an "A" until you make it part of her name. Suddenly "A" is the coolest letter on earth! Just like that, Meg has not only learned all the letters in her name, but she can also spell her name. Now, I have to dream up other words relevant to her so she can learn the rest.<br />
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Numbers seems to work the same way for Meghan. She knows 2 because she is 2. She knows 3 because she will soon be 3, and she knows 5 because Camille is 5. She is happy to discard all other numbers because they have no relevance to her.<br />
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I have to keep reminding myself that every kid is different, even if they are siblings.<br />
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We made it to 33 weeks today. If this baby has the same schedule as its older sisters, we have a little under 5 weeks left! I have not reached the uncomfortable stage yet and am keeping busy around the house. I think this baby is going to be small based on my weight gain and measurements at the doctor's office. (Watch...this baby will be the 9-pounder!)</div>
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Meghan saw her endocrinologist yesterday. Since November she has grown 1.5 inches and gained 1.5 pounds. Her height actually almost reaches the first percentile on the growth chart now! She still needs to make some progress in the weight area, but I have started giving her a milk shake for a snack every day made with full-fat ice cream, whole milk, and Carnation instant breakfast. This extra treat seems to be helping.</div>
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I am almost done with my "little" project for Camille's preschool: 25 community helper vests. This sewing project has helped me pass the time this winter, and I think I am becoming better-skilled with my sewing machine.</div>
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We had some plumbing problems in our basement bathroom and laundry room, so we have had numerous contractors and plumbers coming over in the evenings to give us estimates on the repairs. We were not planning to remodel the basement for 5-10 years, but I guess we will have a new bathroom and laundry room (with two washing machine hook-ups!!!!) by summer.</div>
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Meghan and I have been stuck in the house for a week and a half with a terrible cold. I would love to go to the gym and stretch my muscles a bit, but I have this thing about children with green snotty noses being dropped off in the daycare... Hopefully a good rest this weekend will make us better.</div>
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FOR TODAY<br /><br />Outside my window...we have mild snow flurries. Today is a little colder than the last two days. The girls really enjoyed playing outside after school. Unfortunately, Meghan doesn't tolerate the temperature below 32 degrees so she has not been out much in January.<br /><br />I am thinking...about baby names. Our child is still nameless. This fact is stressing me out more than a little bit.<br /><br />I am
thankful...that Meghan's whining has subsided. I started sending to her room for a nap every time she started fussing, and she seems to have changed her behavior in response.<br /><br />In the kitchen...we are on day two of a three-day cookie baking project. Last night I whipped up the dough. Today we rolled the dough, cut out heart shaped cookies and baked them. Tomorrow we will decorate them. Uh-oh...I just noticed Meghan stole a cookie off the counter. (She is getting taller at last!)<br /><br />I am wearing...something warm!<br /><br />I am
creating...some "community helper" vests for the preschool. I started them in October with my mom's help and have not touched them since. Now that the Christmas projects are done, I should probably finish them!<br /><br />I am going...to take Camille to Irish dance tonight. She loves it, and I love that it wears her out!<br /><br />I am
reading...The Temperament God Gave You. I was actually reading it while I went to the gym, but I have not been in several weeks.<br /><br />I am looking forward to...March?...April?...not being pregnant anymore :-)<br /><br />Around the house...we almost have everything put back together from my prolonged illness. I spent all of last weekend gathering things for the thrift store. I came up with 3 pretty big boxes of items to give away.<br /><br />I am pondering...whether or not to have a St. Patrick's Day party. We have always had one, but I will be 36 weeks pregnant by then. I don't think I have the energy...<br /><br />A favorite
quote for today...<br /><br />One of my favorite things...is checking on the girls before I go to sleep. They share a room now and look so angelic when they're silent and sleeping. Meghan really is growing (almost 23lbs now!) and takes up more and more of her twin bed. Camille has been exhausted most evenings due to a lot of outside play, hard work at preschool, and dance. Seeing her sleeping in bed makes me chuckle because she looks like she fell in completely spent from a hard day!<br /><br />A few plans for
the rest of the week: Pray and play at the Cathedral later this week and we're going to a feis (Irish dance competition) at the Mall of America on Saturday to watch the dancers from Camille's school. Camille is disappointed she isn't ready for her first dance in public yet.<br />
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...I better type faster...Meghan just stole another cookie!<br /><br />A peek into my day...<br />
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<br />Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-89410816783219225012013-01-26T12:34:00.001-05:002013-01-26T12:34:44.296-05:00Is it still January?I have to write about the rest of our January, not because I want to re-live it, but because I need to get it out of my head. Yes, it really was that bad!<br />
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After spending a week laying on the couch and receiving extensive help with the kids, I ended up going to the hospital again for extreme pain. Thankfully my sister was staying with us so we put the kids to bed and made another late-night trip. The doctors were much quicker at delivering pain medication this time, which I was thankful for. My kidney had swollen even more and the ultrasound still couldn't show whether I had a kidney stone or if the baby was blocking my ureter. The urologists decided that putting me under general anesthesia and taking a camera through my...oh nevermind...was the best plan, but they didn't have OR time for more 3 days. So, I waited it out, was grateful for IV pain medication and underwent the procedure. Fortunately, they were able to do the entire procedure without radioactive imaging. They did find a kidney stone, removed it, and placed a stent to keep my ureter open. Apparently kidney stones are common in pregnancy, and I am at risk for having more in the rest of my pregnancy. (Fantastic, I say!) The stent was uncomfortable, but I felt so much better after the procedure. They removed the stent in an office visit a week later. After another week of resting, I am pretty much back to feeling as normal as a 29 weeks-pregnant lady can feel.<br />
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The morning of my surgery, my grandmother passed away. I was very sad that I could not be with her, but I am glad that her death was peaceful, and she was able to die in her home. My mom planned a beautiful funeral and all of her grandchildren and great-grandchildren were able to attend. Camille and my other nieces, who are all age 5 and under, handled the event very well. I think it was helpful for all of us to have the kids' perspectives. I was not able to go to the cemetery because I could not walk much, but Ken took Camille, and I think it helped her understand what we were going to do with Granny's body. She is still struggling with the difference between body and soul.<br />
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We chose to not have Meghan attend the funeral, so she stayed with Ken's aunt until the luncheon afterwards. Meghan does not quite understand yet what happened and is a terror at mass, so this worked out fairly well.<br />
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We feel so lucky to live close to family. My mom and sister both stayed with us and took care of the girls while I was too sick to move. Ken's sister brought us some really delicious food on several occasions. Ken's aunt watched the kids after my sister left, and Ken's cousin's wife took care of bringing Camille to school. We also had some friends from church make us a couple meals.<br />
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Finally, let me say that my husband is amazing! He somehow managed to be at the hospital for me, keep up with his work duties, arrange care for the kids, and be home twice a day to give Meghan her shots. In addition, he was dealing with a very difficult situation with his own family. I do not know how he did all of this! He also had the pressure of his upcoming annual review at work. I am hopeful his employer recognizes what a hard worker he is. I definitely married a guy who is one-of-a-kind!<br />
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Now...can we please get on with February?Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-43475395334099908852013-01-08T23:36:00.000-05:002013-01-08T23:36:03.482-05:00The New Year!The Lamb family has already had an exciting 2013. We rang in the new year with some friends of ours from church. Of course, given the age of our children, the party stopped at 7PM, and we were in bed by 10:30!<br />
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My Grandma Ward was quite ill around the holidays and sort of just stopped eating. We took her to the hospital, and she was able to get some fluids. We are accepting that at age 94, she has had enough. She was able to return to her assisted living apartment under the care of Hospice. The Hospice team thinks she probably has a few weeks left. I am so glad that I have been able to visit her regularly since moving back to Minnesota and the girls were able to develop a relationship with her.<br />
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I started feeling some pain in my back and abdomen on New Year's Eve and figured it was just from a growing baby and being tired from the Christmas season. The pain kept coming back all week, but would go away when I rested. Last Saturday I had a pretty full day by 3PM, and the pain had returned. I felt bad enough that I canceled a fun pedicure date with a friend and had Ken go sledding with the kids by himself.. By 5:30PM, the pain was much worse and I actually called Ken to come home. Thankfully, my mom was still in town helping with my Grandmother, so she came over to watch the kids.<br />
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Ken took me to labor and delivery at the hospital. They took a while trying to figure out what was wrong. I was seeing a team of midwives, and they are not credentialed to give pain medication. Thankfully, they transferred me across the hall to the obstetrics ward after a couple of hours and they were able to start an IV and give me something for pain and nausea. An ultrasound showed that my right kidney was dilated and full of fluid. This usually occurs with kidney stones, but no stones were found on the ultrasound.<br />
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I can't describe anything else about my first night in the hospital exept that I was in constant pain that was barely managed with drugs and I was very sick. Fortunately, the pain went away mostly by Sunday afternoon as long as I laid on my left side. A urologist saw me and said they would do another ultrasound to check for kidney stones and think about putting a stent in my ureter to help my kidney drain. Two more ultrasounds later, they still could not find any evidence of kidney stones. Their best guess is that the baby is sitting on my kidney and ureter, preventing my kidney from draining. The urologist was not interested in putting in a stent at this point because they would need to use radiation to the pelvis to place the stent and it would have to be replaced every 30 days. That means 2-3 more stent placements before the baby is born.<br />
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I was finally discharged from the hospital on Monday afternoon. I was not sent home with any medication for pain or nausea. Because I was having contractions when the pain was really bad, the doctors want me to come back to the hospital if the pain gets worse and not try to manage it at home. I switched my care from the midwives to the chief ob/gyn who took care of me while in the hospital so that my kidney condition can be more closely monitored.<br />
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My mom stayed in town a few more days and has been taking care of the kids, cooking, and doing laundry. She has to go home tomorrow. Thankfully my sister Catie is coming for a few days with her daughter to help me. I am so grateful for their help and for a playmate to keep Meghan busy. Meghan has been a handful and is not taking my absence and inactivity very well.<br />
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I have just been resting a lot and trying to figure out how much I can do. Today we took the girls for haircuts (that's another blog post...Camille had over 9 inches cut off to donate to Locks of Love) and even with my mom driving and carrying Meghan to the car, I still ended up with quite a bit of pain. Right now the baby is 26 weeks and could live outside the womb with a lot of medical help. I am hopeful we can make it to 37 weeks and have a healthy baby.<br />
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Please say some prayers that my kidney gets better, or at least does not get worse and that the baby stays in for another 11 weeks. We would also love some prayers for Camille and Meghan. Camille is doing okay with the upset routine, but I am really demanding that she help a lot. Hopefully she doesn't get tired of being mommy's helper! Meghan is going through a vicious phase of the terrible two's in addition to still struggling with the fact that she has to receive her "grow medicine" shots twice a day. Please also pray that my Grandmother's last days are peaceful and that especially her children are able to cope with the dying process.Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-73512507879238072112012-10-27T17:39:00.000-04:002012-10-27T17:39:02.818-04:007 Quck Takes Friday...er...Saturday<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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We had a dead mouse on our front walk this morning. I am guessing he fell off of the roof. Just the thought of a rodent that close to our house makes me ill. I can handle insects, snakes, and reptiles, but rodents are an entirely different story. If I find a rodent inside the house, I am afraid we will need to move.</div>
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Outside my window...almost all of the leaves have fallen off the trees. We host a very large squirrel family that has eaten most of the apples off of our tree AND the cute gourds we had on display in the front yard. <br />
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I am thinking...that I have never been crabbier in my life. Ha! I would be perfectly content at the moment to not have to interact with another living being for a few weeks. Talking makes me feel miserable and causes me to cough. For some reason everything is irritating me these days. Perhaps I need a vacation?<br />
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thankful...that Camille is doing great in preschool this year. We had a hard time deciding to place her in kindergarten or preschool this year, but I think we made a great choice. She has also become a great helper at home and has remembered to do her chores without being told.<br />
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In the kitchen...I have been cooking without an oven because we had to send a part in for repair. We are managing okay, but now that I don't have an oven, I seem to want to bake everything.<br />
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I am wearing...this one always makes me chuckle. Does anyone really care what I'm wearing? I will say I wish my personal shopper college friend would visit our house and help Ken and I go through our closets and put together some outfits. Ken has enough clothes to wear something different everyday for at least a year, and my closet is so bare that the kids can fit in there to play hide and seek!<br />
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creating...police, firefighter, and EMT vests for Camille's preschool. My mom helped me a lot this weekend, but I still have quite a bit of work left.<br />
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I am going... to the ballet with the girls and my aunt this weekend. How fun!<br />
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I am wondering...how I can get some more writing business.<br />
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reading...<em>Render Unto Caesar: Serving the Nation by Living Our Catholic Beliefs in Political Life</em> by Charles Chaput. He wrote it in 2008, but it is certainly relevant during this election season. I was worried it would be one big endorsement for a political party, but it definitely is not.<br />
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I am hoping...I got the trash on the curb in time for the garbage men today. We have had it stacking up for several weeks now. For some reason Tuesday is a difficult day for us to remember to take it out.<br />
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I am looking forward to...sleeping in my bed again soon. I finally found a doctor who prescribed me several drugs to get rid of my bronchitis. Unfortunately, I pulled a muscle in my rib cage from coughing and the pain is preventing me from coughing and from being able to sleep on my back... or sides...or stomach. The only way I have gotten any rest is by sort of leaning sideways over our fluffy couch cushions.<br />
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Around the house...we have a mess. I just cannot seem to keep up. As long as I stay at home, I seem to be able to stay on top of things, but one full day out of the house, like yesterday, creates a disaster that lasts for days. I actually have tried eliminating all shelves from our living environment to discourage stuff being set down, and I spend half my life calling junk mail companies to remove us from mailing lists. The paper battle continues...<br />
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I am pondering...what will happen to our lawn if the leaves are never taken care of. We have a lot of leaves to rake up, but we have been out of town two weekends in a row.<br />
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quote for today...<em>All that is necessary for the triumph of evil is that good men do nothing, </em>said by Edmund Burke, an Irish political philosopher. I am genuinely fearful of the current and future state of our nation, regardless of who is elected as our next president. I believe the only path to success these days is to make one's beliefs and values known before they are discarded as that belonging to a small minority.<br />
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One of my favorite things...Meghan is at last nearly potty trained. Hooray! She was doing great last summer but had a little relapse. Now, I just need to make her some step stools so she can actually climb onto the potty herself without the risk of falling in!<br />
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A peek into my day... I'm supposed to post a picture here. Maybe later?Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-59038018009545978022012-10-14T23:25:00.001-04:002012-10-14T23:25:54.449-04:00The Plight of the Dry Erase MarkerWhen Camille was about 3 years old, she received a few workbooks that were compatible with dry-erase markers. At the time, I did not realize that dry-erase markers were not washable, oxy-cleanable, bleachable, etc. (When visiting our house, you now have no need to ask why our already-colorful comforter has red highlights.) Sooooo...I put the markers and the workbooks away for a later, more mature age.<br />
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Soon washable dry-erase markers came on the market, and the books were back in action. I thought these workbooks would be perfect for car trips. On a trip to Fargo this summer, I gave each of the girls a marker and a book. Camille handled the situation quite well, but Meghan, who is still rear-facing in her car seat and not visible to me while driving, decided to color her face, clothes, car seat, etc. This event was not a crisis because the markers really were washable. I was just inconvenienced by having to bathe a child and wash a car seat and a full outfit of clothes.<br />
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I recently noticed washable dry-erase crayons on the store shelves. Of course me being the sucker-mommy that I am, I picked up a box. This past weekend we took another quick trip to Fargo so I brought both the crayons and the markers along, thinking that Camille could use the markers and Meghan would make less of a mess with the crayons. The girls did not get a chance to give them a try until the ride home. I think the pictures below say enough...<br />
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Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-52685788468549299892012-10-12T09:15:00.001-04:002012-10-12T09:15:37.647-04:00 7 Quick Takes Friday<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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We have a playdate today, hooray! The term "Minnesota nice" is a bit deceiving. I recently read that making friends in Minnesota is more like using a slow cooker than a microwave. This aspect has been an adjustment for me since making friends in Florida was pretty easy. In St. Paul, everyone hangs out with the same people they hung out with in kindergarten, which leaves little room for us newbies to fit in. Fortunately, I met a lovely not-from-here mom at Camille's soccer practices that has two kids the same age as Camille and Meghan.</div>
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We have had some kind of coughing plague in our house for nearly two months. Everyone else is finally over it, except for me. I'm hoping it goes away soon.</div>
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Ken and I are taking the Catholicism course at our church by Fr. Robert Barron. So far we have been fortunate to have family available to babysit our two munchkins. I miss living in Florida where all church events included plans for the kids!</div>
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Camille is taking Irish dance classes this year rather than tap and ballet. The classes are very different, and I'm not sure what to think of them yet. The kids don't learn dance steps at this age as much as they learn how to feel the rhythm of the music and stand with proper posture. They also work on building endurance and encourage a lot of muscle stretching. Camille enjoys the classes, and the dance school stresses modesty and natural beauty, which I really like.</div>
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Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-39512966660953888702012-10-11T15:57:00.000-04:002012-10-11T15:58:19.954-04:00Progress and Anti-progressFor some background about Meghan's growth disorder, you can read my prior blog post <a href="http://littleirishlambs.blogspot.com/2012/09/meghans-diagnosis.html" target="_blank">here</a>.<br />
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I'm trying to be thorough in writing about Meghan's treatment because I noticed that I now have a lot of people following this blog that have children going through the same or similar treatment.<br />
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<strong>Hurry up and wait</strong><br />
After waiting for three weeks to hear from our insurance company regarding Meghan's medication, our endocrinologist called us to let us know that she usually hears from insurance companys sooner than three weeks. Dr. Sunni felt that the lack of response was a good sign as insurance companies do not waste any time sending rejection letters. After living in Florida, I have learned that if you want something done, you have to be persistent, so I called our insurance company, Medica, to check on the status of our request. Medica did not have a record of our doctor's request. Apparently Dr. Sunni's fax never went through. Sooooo...Dr. Sunni re-faxed everything and within 24 hours we were inundated with calls from specialty pharmacies, the insurance company, and the drug company. Within 48 hours, Meghan was approved for growth hormone therapy by our insurance company. <br />
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Insurance approval was not exactly the end of the road for Meghan's treatment. Meghan is IGF-1 deficient. IGF-1 deficiency can be treated in several ways. She could receive growth hormone injections, which in theory would stimulate her body to make IGF-1. Alternatively, she could receive IGF-1 injections, which would directly supply her body with IGF-1. Growth hormone injections are preferred because they have fewer side effects, only need to be given once a day, and have a longer history of use.<br />
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<strong>IGF-1 Generation Test</strong><br />
Meghan had to undergo an IGF-1 generation test to determine whether growth hormone would adequately stimulate her IGF-1. A nurse came to our house and taught Ken and I how to give Meghan injections. Meghan had her IGF-1 level drawn on the day prior to her first injection. On that day her IGF-1 level was 40, which is quite low. Then, we injected 1 mg of growth hormone every day for seven days. The normal dose for a child Meghan's size is 0.35 mg, so she received almost three times the regular dose in order to hyper-stimulate her IGF-1 production. After the 7th day, Meghan had her IGF-1 level drawn again. Dr. Sunni told us that her IGF-1 would need to increase by 150 in order to say that the growth hormone worked. We just received the result from Meghan's second IGF-1 test, which was 113. We were hoping to see a number greater than 190. <br />
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Meghan has always handled medical interventions quite well. She holds very still while having her blood drawn and during doctor examinations. We did not expect her to react any differently to the injections. Because I worked as a phlebotomist for five years, I spent plenty of time observing children and their parents. I noticed that children directly mimic their parents' emotions. Ken and I have made a habit of addressing medical interventions as matter-of-fact events. I tell Meghan when something might hurt, but I also quantify the pain as being a "big ouchie" or a "little ouchie". Afterwards, I always let her give her opinion of the pain, too. <br />
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We have a bit of a routine we follow for blood draws. First, Meghan has to walk on her own into the exam room. She can hold my hand as she walks, but she is not allowed to cling to my neck or be carried. Second, I always have her lay down to have her blood drawn. In my experience, this stabilizes her entire arm and limits any flailing or sudden movement of limbs. I do not believe in restraining children with force because it instantly makes them combative. Third, Meghan has a special toy that she brings to the doctor for blood draws. I keep her "My Little Pony" in my purse, and we only bring it out when she is ready to have her blood drawn. The pony is about 2-3 inches tall and small enough that 1) it fits into one of Meghan's hands, 2) it fits into my purse, and 3) it cannot be used as a weapon ;-) We usually talk about the blood draw rather than use distraction because Meghan seems to prefer it. After the blood draw, the pony is given a kiss then put away, and Meghan is encouraged to thank the tech.<br />
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We have treated the injections in a similar way. We gave them at the same time every day, right after breakfast. She now has a special little "Carebear" that her grandmother gave her that she can hold that only is taken out for her injections. (Do not ask me why Meghan gravitates towards 80's cartoon characters.) We talk about what we have to do with each step, and encourage her to help with what she can. The only thing Meghan insists is that we promptly cover the needle (which is quite small, 5mm) when we are done. I think that is her way of ensuring that we are really done. She did get a few bruises from the injections. Unfortunately, she is so skinny that we can only give them to her on her legs at this time.<br />
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At this time, we have stopped giving Meghan growth hormone injections because they probably are not going to help anyway. Our doctor is out of the country until next week, so we are waiting for her to return and help us with the next step in the process. We will have to go through the insurance approval process again for the IGF-1 (Increlex) injections. Increlex injections are given twice a day and carry the risk of low blood sugar. Once she starts the injections, we will have to start checking Meghan's blood sugar a few times a day.<br />
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The prospect of giving Meghan Increlex does not excite us, given the added side effects and additional daily injection. However, we keep reminding ourselves that the care she requires is minimal compared to children with diabetes, and we are so lucky that she was diagnosed at a relatively young age and still has plenty of time to catch up in her growth before her growth plates fuse.<br />
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Now that the fog is slowly lifting from our house, I hope to write some more fun, exciting blog posts in the near future!Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-83184597227393847722012-09-07T15:48:00.000-04:002012-09-07T15:49:19.020-04:00Meghan’s Diagnosis<span xmlns=""></span><br />
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<strong>A little background</strong><br /> <br />
Meghan started showing poor growth in weight and height when she was six months old. As a result, she has been put through a large battery of tests to rule out a wide array of disorders. Here is a list: cardiac echo and EKG, kidney ultrasound, numerous analyses of her diet and caloric intake, scope and biopsy of her complete digestive tract, sweat chloride testing for cystic fibrosis, x-rays of her bones, blood tests for thyroid function and numerous other endocrine disorders, growth hormone stimulation test, and I'm sure a few I'm forgetting. The most important thing we did was keep very careful track of her height and weight growth charts, particularly as we moved from Florida to Minnesota. Throughout all of these tests, each result was the same: normal. Meghan's dramatic growth charts kept us and her doctors searching for something that was wrong as they had never seen such poor height & weight in such a healthy, smart kid. <br />
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The only test that ever came back abnormally low was Insulin-like Growth Factor-1 (IGF-1). A low IGF-1 level can be caused by several things: malnutrition, growth hormone dysfunction, etc. We proved to her doctors several times that Meghan was not malnourished. She is a ravenous eater. She did have a growth hormone stimulation test, which showed that her growth hormone was produced in adequate amounts.<br />
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I placed Meghan's growth charts below. Most children will start growing along one of the curves and follow that same curve. You can see that Meghan does not follow any curve and most recently develops in a mostly-straight line. These charts were the best indication that something was very wrong.<br />
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This Length-for-Age chart shows how important it is that the nurses measure the little ones correctly. You can see that Meghan supposedly lost an inch from 4 to 6 months. This one error caused several doctors to discount the validity of her entire past growth chart and greatly prolonged our process of showing she was not growing. Everyone wanted to follow Meghan themselves for 12 months because they couldn't believe the previous results.<br />
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<strong>Diagnosis</strong><br /> <br />
After the growth hormone test, our endocrinologist consulted with several other growth experts, and they all decided that Meghan most closely fits the diagnosis of Primary IGF-1 deficiency. IGF-1 is stimulated by growth hormone. In Meghan's case, she makes adequate growth hormone, and the growth hormone receptor is functional, but for some reason does not make enough IGF-1. In most children with IGF-1 deficiency, a protein called IGF3 binding protein is also low. Meghan only recently began to have low levels of this protein, which made her diagnosis a little bit more difficult and prolonged.<br />
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I joined a Facebook group nearly a year ago consisting of families of children with IGF-1 deficiency on a hunch that Meghan fit the diagnosis. While children with growth hormone deficiency are generally short and chubby, the children with IGF-1 deficiency tend to be skinny, just like Meghan. Luckily for us, the leader of this IGF1 deficiency group lives in Brooklyn Park, MN, which is less than an hour from our house. She has already proven supportive in waiting for test results as her daughter has the same doctor as Meghan.<br />
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<strong>Treatment</strong><br /> <br />
We are very lucky that even though IGF-1 deficiency was discovered relatively recently, a treatment is available. Some children respond well to injections of growth hormone. Increasing Meghan's growth hormone may increase her production of IGF-1. Children that do not respond to the growth hormone receive synthetic (laboratory-made) IGF-1 injections called Increlex. We do not know to which injections Meghan will best respond. In a few weeks, Meghan will have her blood drawn for IGF-1, receive 4 days of growth hormone injections, and then have her IGF-1 levels checked again. The response to this test will determine which injection Meg receives. The growth hormone injections would be once a day, have very few side effects, and she would receive them at least until she passed through puberty. The Increlex (IGF1) injections would be twice a day, have the possible side effect of low blood sugar, and she would receive them at least until she passed through puberty. The needle for the injections would be the same as that used by a diabetic to inject insulin, so thankfully they are fairly small and go into the fat rather than the muscle.<br />
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<strong>Treatment barriers</strong><br /> <br />
We are gradually learning how to navigate through insurance company barriers. Fortunately, we have been assured that the burden of proof Meghan needs this treatment and the insurance company should pay for the treatment lies with our physicians. Meghan certainly fits the poor height criteria for receiving the injections, however her IGF-1 is only 2.3 standard deviations below the mean and insurance requires this number to be 3 standard deviations below the mean. Our physician has submitted the forms to our insurance company and we are now just waiting for their approval or rejection. If our insurance company rejects the proposal, apparently our physician files an appeal.<br />
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<strong>Cost</strong><br /> <br />
These injections are very expensive, costing roughly $10,000 per month. Luckily, if our insurance covers the injections our cost will be $100-200 a month, which is much more feasible for us. I really am not certain what will happen if the insurance company rejects Meghan's treatment.<br />
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<strong>Politics</strong><br /> <br />
Growth therapies are constantly on the chopping block for all politicians. (I can't claim party affiliation on this one.) To a lay person, the only role of these drugs is to make people taller. As our country's medical system is scrutinized and reformed (which is without a doubt needed) by both political parties, this costly medical treatment will be even further scrutinized. We do not qualify for government medical assistance, but generally any restriction the government places on healthcare is endorsed by the private insurers, and we would still be affected.<br />
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<strong>What if Meghan does not receive the treatment?</strong><br /> <br />
At Meghan's current rate of growth, she would reach a height of about 4 foot 6 inches at the most. We do not have an estimate on her projected weight, but based upon her current stagnant weight of 19 pounds, she faces extreme risks if she were to become ill and unable to eat for more than a couple of days. At this time, her brain development appears to be keeping up and exceeding her peers. We are hopeful that the treatment would give Meghan more energy. At the age of 28 months, she still takes two long naps a day and is regularly lethargic. Our biggest fear is that Meghan will catch a virus that will render her unable to eat as she has absolutely no reserve food supply.<br />
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<strong>Inheritance</strong><br /> <br />
At this time, we do not know if this is an inherited condition. Camille, Meghan's big sister, has always been small, but she has always followed the 25% for growth. Recently her height dropped to the 10%, so Camille is also being watched closely for growth delay, but we hope this is just a phase. Some children are not diagnosed until they are 5-7 years old or older. Fortunately, Camille has never shown the lethargy that Meghan has. I have a history on my mother's side of family members with very short stature. My grandfather was a very tiny man and weighed about 130 lbs at his heaviest. Ken's family also has several small family members.<br />
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We are so grateful for all of the prayers we have received through all of this. Please keep them coming!</span><br />
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Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06280855417261895768noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-130936629185627956.post-28999459363901688702012-07-16T15:23:00.000-04:002012-07-16T15:24:10.025-04:00Happy 5th Birthday, Camille!<div class="WordSection1">
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Turning 5 is a very big deal. Camille has been the most patient young lady. She went to preschool this year and witnessed every single one of her classmates turn 5 before her. As she left the house very early this AM for her day at Grandma and Grandpa’s house, she had the most enormous smile on her face. This little girl had won the biggest lottery of all. At last she was five! Camille had a very busy year.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She wore make-up.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She gained the poise of a ballerina.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She held hands with famous people…err characters.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She rode turtles…and visited the zoo several times.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She had a Smurfin’ Halloween.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She made new friends.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She did a LOT of arts and crafts.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She hung out with princesses.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She showed off her wacky side.<o:p></o:p></div>
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…and her other wacky side.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She was a fantastic big sister to her “best buddy”.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She embraced living closer to her cousins.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She lovingly welcomed her newest cousin.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She completed an entire year of preschool in spite of being almost completely deaf for 3 months.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She danced like no one was watching.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She loved with all her heart.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She embarked on adventure after adventure.<o:p></o:p></div>
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We love you so much, Camille. You are the princess of our tower.<o:p></o:p></div>
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You are beautiful inside and out!<o:p></o:p></div>
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Happy 5<sup>th</sup> Birthday!<o:p></o:p></div>
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