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F.A.Q.

August 8, 2012 By Kelle

I couldn’t answer them all, but I tried to pick the most repeated questions. I’ll share more later about Nella’s therapies and what we do in our home to promote speech (Lainey’s really in charge of that one), and there are a couple more questions I’ll address in coming weeks. Like the girls’ twirly buns. Funny how many people ask about that one. It’s easy, and I’ll have Brett re-record the blurry tutorial he filmed today and share later this week.

Thank you for your insightful questions. They make me evaluate our choices and routines, and that’s good.

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Q: Before I (ask this), I’ll preface by saying that my sister has a lovely baby boy with Down syndrome and she is terrified of getting pregnant again. How did you come to the decision to get pregnant again? And please give us some tips on how you hope to remain calm through this pregnancy.

A: I think this is an important question. While not all women who welcome a child with special needs share feelings of fear about having another child, I completely understand that anxiety. We are human, and worrying about pregnancy risks and the possibility of our child facing limitations, regardless of whether we’ve already faced it, is a natural response to anticipating a child.

If you’re into facts, they are as follows (provided by the NDSS):

* For a 33-year-old woman, Down syndrome occurs in one of every 600 pregnancies.

* Once a woman has given birth to a baby with Down syndrome, it is estimated that her chances of having another baby with Down syndrome is 1% greater than her chances by age alone.

While I am comfortable sharing my feelings about our decision to have another child, please understand that not everyone shares these and not everyone is comfortable talking about them. There are a number of factors that couples consider when planning to expand their families, and every family’s circumstances are different. We respect those differences.

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Really, I hoped before Nella was even born that she would not be my last child. And the addition of her life and all the joy she’s brought and yes–that unexpected diagnosis too–does not change that hope but ignite it. Would we welcome another Nella? Absolutely. While it is statistically unlikely that our new baby will have Down syndrome or another chromosomal abnormality, it’s something that we’ve talked about with each other and with our physician. And I wouldn’t be honest if I said it wasn’t a worry at all–a different worry as, if that were the case, I’d know our child would be okay and so would we. I love Nella for everything she is and everything she has and will continue to bring to our life. But I’m still sad for the limitations she will face in life and, of course, I hope for health and opportunities and the greatest happiness for all of my children. That’s being a mom.

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There are a lot of things that scare me in life, and risks of being hurt or losing something or someone present themselves every day. We climb in cars, we board airplanes, we fall in love and get married despite the divorce statistics, we buy houses, we sign on for new jobs, we send our kids on adventurous trips and hope they’ll be okay, and we make decisions to have babies, understanding those decisions come with risks. I have faced risks in life, and I’ve been that “1 in 600” before. It is hard, but I moved forward. If anything, I’ve learned not to let fear and hesitation guide the choices in my life. I whole-heartedly embrace life with its challenges and rewards. I chase my dreams, and I dream of a big, loud Thanksgiving table someday and a circle of beautiful children I’m proud to call my family. Each of our children are unique, and I can’t wait to celebrate new beauty and new life with the addition of this sweet baby.

Q: Do your kids ever throw tantrums, get time-outs, act up, etc. Do you ever lose your patience with them? Any tips on how to foster more quiet time play?

A: Yes! While Nella is pretty young to knowingly “act up,” she throws a few fits and needs to be reminded occassionally to “be gentle” and “love nice.” Lainey has her moments as does any child, and I’ve learned based on her personality and experience what works best for consequences or cooling down.

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Sometimes, I raise my voice or lose my patience, and I usually don’t like how that makes me feel afterward (and it generally doesn’t solve anything). I remind Lainey that I get frustrated and upset just like she does. I apologize when it’s necessary. Chilling out in her bedroom with the door closed and the timer set usually works well for Lainey. And we’ve left parks and canceled play dates before, and she knows that’s not something she wants to happen, so it’s not often this occurs anymore. I try to be consistent and follow through. And I try to watch for clues to avoid meltdowns (if she’s frustrated with Nella invading her space, I separate them and let her have alone time). I am lax about creative messes but strict about kindness and respecting others. I continually learn from other mamas who have great tips for solving problems, but I also know that we all parent differently, and our family does things that work best for us.

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As far as quiet play time, I think the best way to achieve this is first to model it. Our kids need to see us sitting down to write, read, knit, cook, color, etc. if we expect them to do it. And sometimes it takes a little creativity to make it fun. By making a blanket fort and giving Lainey a flash light, I’ve extended fifteen minutes of books and coloring into an hour. We treat quiet independent play time as a privilege, not a punishment. A child will react far more positively to “Why don’t you get your bead kit and make a necklace at the table while I cook?” as opposed to “You’re being noisy and rambunctious. Go to your room and do something quiet.”

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Q: I really want to start a blog about life – the good and bad stuff in it. It is a dream of mine to write. But one thing holds me back, and it is knowing that if I am writing about my personal life I have to be truthful and not hold back. And I just don’t know if I want all of my small town to know everything that I am feeling. I would rather just everyone else out in the big world to read it. 🙂 How do you get past that? And how do you decide what to share and what not to? I just can’t get past this.

A: This is a great question. While the Internet and blogging present wonderful sharing and connecting opportunities, it also means your words can be seen by anyone, and they are permanent. Everyone has a different comfort level, and you need to remain true to yourself and what feels good to you. I maintain a certain level of respect on my blog and will never use it to defame someone’s character or hurt someone. If I ever question “Will I regret writing this?,” I think long and hard about why I’m asking myself that question. I have shared personal stories that may cause judgment, but that happens in real life too. The people whose feelings I care most about embrace me for who I am. Whenever we write about our lives–on a blog, in a book, in an e-mail–we are sharing a piece of ourselves. A piece. By selecting which pieces to share, do we run the risk that people will assume things that aren’t true or misinterpret our words? Absolutely. When I write publicly, I think about what I’m choosing to write about, what good will come of my writing, and how my words will affect others. And if I feel good about those choices, I write on.

Q: Are you finding out the baby’s gender and are you sharing names?

A: We are finding out the baby’s gender. Brett wants to keep it a secret, but I don’t think that will fly for very long. As for names, we kept Nella’s name a secret until she was born (despite my friend Wylie’s attempts to bribe the pottery lady with $50 to show her the name I painted inside her mug), and we loved the excitement of sharing “new” news with her delivery. So we’re doing that again. I love our short list so far, and Wylie, it’s locked up in a very secret spot, so don’t even think digging through the house to find it.

Q: I know you didn’t grow up in Florida and yet you have this wonderful and extensive circle of close girlfriends. What are your tips for making new friends in a new place? While I have made some lovely new friends in my not-so-new area, I struggle with creating those super close friendships like the ones I left behind.

A: My closest friendships involve vulnerability, honesty, and effort. If you want to get past the “what brand of sippy cup do you use?” level of friendship, you have to make efforts. Have a dinner party. Put yourself out there. Tell your story. Ask to hear your friend’s. Meaningful friendships mean you have to talk about meaningful things. My deepest friendships have evolved with being vulnerable, with making mistakes, with communicating through good and bad, with accepting that sometimes we are different, with honestly expressing my weaknesses and asking for support, and with making efforts to spend time with friends who make me feel good.

Q: Do you still make scrapbooks for the girls and will you share them?

A: For the first time since my girls were born, I’m behind on the scrapbooks. But they mean a lot to our family, and I plan to catch up soon on some lazy weekend. I will share when I’m caught up.

Other F.A.Q. posts can be found here, here and here.

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Think of something happy. Like clearance sales or chocolate malts or freshly sharpened pencils.

Goodnight.

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Enjoying

August 6, 2012 By Kelle

I left the house to write, and just when I thought the scene was damn near perfect–hot tea and cinnamon scone, a booth with an electric outlet, a kitty-corner view of a cute old man in black socks and taupe double-velcro shoes buttering his sandwich bread–I realize I forgot my headphones, and the music is so loud it feels like Clay Aiken is here, in my booth, singing “I’d make you mine tonight” just for me.

I’m realizing I feel better if I get up and out. It helps to wear lipstick and cute shoes, and it helps to know that soon I will feel good–certainly by the time the season shifts, and I can dream of apple pie and baby knits simultaneously. Heidi comes home this week, and I’m excited for our annual Hurricanes reunion.

This weekend, we were enjoying…

Mercato Fashion Show
I joined a group of teacher friends to walk in a Fashion Show Friday night and was given this beautiful wrap dress to wear that multi-functions as a shawl, blouse, vest, backwards dress, criss-cross dress, cowl neck dress, backwards blouse, backwards vest–you get the picture. And I had to demonstrate them all. While I walked and awkard smiled. Which involved taking it off and flipping it upside down and putting it back on and jump-roping with it, all the while trying not to slip and fall because that’s exactly the sort of thing I do at this event.

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Hot mess. A super hot wrap dress mess. The dress was beautiful, but I didn’t wear it right, and the last image of me walking off the runway looked like Batgirl in a winged cape.

Second look was more redeeming, as was the night that followed with friends. And Pad Thai.

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Red dress, Bio NY at Mercato

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Wiggins Pass

Brett found another great beach last week after driving around a few hours on Thursday to scout out a good weekend spot. Find it he did, and in true Hampton style, he couldn’t wait to share it. Like a little boy anxious to show off his G.I. Joe show-and-tell collection, he woke up early Saturday morning to make sure everything was ready. Left the house at 8 to get to the beach before anyone else and secured the best picnic tables–the ones with the good grills and the ocean view and the big shady tree. And then when our friends arrived and raved about its perfection and marveled at the fact that we scored the best site on the beach, I watched my proud man smile. Humble about most things, he doesn’t mind flaunting his quirky talents. He can predict the weather like Jim Cantore. He can serve a good drink. He can teach his kids to swim better than any swim teacher money can buy, and he can find the best damn beach gathering place within a sixty mile radius.

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Love that I can spot my girl anywhere in her traffic cone orange suit.

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Nella and her physical therapist, Jonah.

And now I’m obsessed with paddle boarding.

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Balloon Chase.
There’s been a half-inflated balloon floating around our house since Nella turned two. Not the same one, but still. It’s a house necessity now and a reliable source of entertainment.

Like balloon soccer.

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Or some version of don’t-let-the-balloon-fall-to-the-floor game. Nella thinks it’s hilarious.

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Dress-Up.
The laundry pile has thinned out these days as Lainey spends most of her time in play clothes. Hoop skirts, cheap silk and click-clack shoes. A girlhood rite of passage, indeed.

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Insert random creepy sand-eye doll.

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The frickin’ pan.
Oh, she thinks it’s so funny. A little metal frying pan from Lainey’s kitchen, and when Nella gets a hold of it, she Venus Williams it–bats it through the air, trying to hit things. Like tile and walls and sometimes heads. It’s loud and obnoxious, and the more annoyed you appear, the funnier she thinks it is.

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The very first clang-clangs are always reflexively followed by my “Oh God, the frickin’ pan.” But she loves it.

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Friday Photo Dump:

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Friday Phone Dump photos are taken on the Instagram iPhone app (free) and dropped into a 12×12 collage using a photo editing software (Photoshop Elements works). I am @etst (enjoying the small things) on Instagram if you care to follow the feed.

And your #enjoyingthesmallthings photos. (If you use Instagram and have a photo that makes you happy, share it by using the hashtag #enjoyingthesmallthings. Yours may be chosen to be shared in a Friday post.)

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I’m putting together another F.A.Q. post. If you have a question you’d like answered, please leave it in the comments of this post, and I will choose as many as I can to answer as well as address some of the most repeated questions in Skype book club chats.

And look how purty the sky was last night.

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Thursday. Original Title, eh?

August 2, 2012 By Kelle

When I say I peeled myself out of bed this morning, I mean I literally had to self-talk my way through every body part that braved its departure from the sheets. My head was slow to the game. Somehow I ended up at Target a few hours later, my side-kick walking next to me, miraculously oblivious to the Hello Kitty lipglosses we passed twice.

“Do you want lemons, Mom? ‘Cuz they help you not be sick, right?” I smiled, willing myself not to gag. By the time we made it to the dairy aisle, I was worried. I’ve never thrown up in a public place, and I began scouting out my surroundings, searching for the perfect crime scene like solving the mystery in a game of Clue. I had it all figured out–the gardening aisle, in a rubber rain boot, with a straw hat thrown over my head for concealment.

Thankfully, we made it home and I didn’t have to buy a pair of “used” galoshes after all.

Moral of the story? Dude, I so wish I had something more exciting to share but this is it right now. Complaining kind of bores me, and I will be happy when I’m more on top of my game. It will come, and I will wait patiently. My sickness with Lainey lasted 16 weeks, Nella’ was 14 weeks, so statistically I should be wrapping this up pretty quick now. Inspired writing sessions follow, right?

In the meantime, our big to-do has been a car wash.

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It has really nothing to do with getting the car clean and everything to do with two girls who love water and slopping sudsy sponges.

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And other happenings…

Visiting our friend Jesse this week.

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Nella’s Book Obsession.

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She says “book” now every morning when she wakes up and after every nap. She wants five books. And even though we have a stack of five books to read, she only wants the Elmo one read and reread five times.

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And sometimes when we reach to pull her out of her crib, she says “No” and sits back down, asking for books in her bed.

She learns it from her sister.

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“Teaching” her pupil, Latte

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Congratulations to the Mark Poulin Mother/Child Necklace Set Winner, Comment #9, Nikki: Congratulations!! I don’t know that I’ve ever been this excited for someone I don’t actually know…but of course, I feel like I do know you! I can’t wait to read about your upcoming adventures in pregnancy. I just hope you start feeling better soon! With both of my kids, I was nauseous 24/7 for about the, so I know the feeling! Thanks for sharing your news and your life with us all!

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I proclaim a wicked comeback tomorrow. I’m going to be on top of my game. It could happen.

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Dancing to “Moves Like Jagger” at the froyo shop last night.

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