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What’s in My Cart: A Fix for “The Moment of Ravenous Beasts”

February 1, 2019 By Kelle

I’m thrilled to be partnering with Stonyfield Organic this year, a brand that not only can always be found in our refrigerator but one whose values we admire. What began as a nonprofit organic farming school in New Hampshire is now the Stonyfield company made up of hundreds of family farms. This is the first sponsored post in a series you’ll see throughout the year, combining a little Stonyfield love with the same stories and loves we already share here. 

I’ve recently shared my love for the new world of grocery shopping delivery service which basically transformed my life and has already saved me hours of time and stress. But even with online grocery shopping (…and yes, I still find myself running to the store on my own), I still usually have some kind of predicament I’m trying to solve as I fill my cart. Predicaments of the past have included:
– Revamp the kids school lunches so they’ll actually eat them
– Why do we never have breakfast food?
– I’m tired of serving the same three dinners every week
…and my personal favorite:
– Buying lots of cleaning products will magically fix the mess

My latest predicament though is to solve the Moment of the Ravenous Beasts. What’s the Moment of the Ravenous Beasts, you ask? It is the segment of time between the second the dismissal bell rings and the moment we actually arrive to a source of food and, consequently, the time of day my kids are the most hungry they’ve ever been in their entire lives. Surely that sliver of time isn’t that long, you’re thinking, and waiting for food isn’t that hard to do. That’s what I thought. But the dragons in the back of the car writhing and promising that they are absolutely going to wither up and die if they don’t get something to eat right this second beg to differ. God forbid you suggest swinging by the post office real quick or, say, stopping to get gas. And if we have an after school activity? Forget about it. Death by starvation is imminent. Please tell me I am not the only mom who experiences the after school Moment of Ravenous Beasts?

So, back to my shopping cart. The latest installment of Life Made Easy by Grocery Delivery Service had me scrolling through the online aisles of our Super Target looking for sustainable snacks I can take with me when I head to car line–something that can hold the kids over for a bit if I have errands to run or we need to head to Nella’s theater class or a tutoring session without stopping at home.

Behold, the new Stonyfield Snack Pack.

They introduce a new occasion for eating yogurt, no spoons needed. And they’re snazzy–yogurt plus crunchy snack.

There’s pretzels with chocolate yogurt, graham crackers with strawberry yogurt or their two new flavors–strawberry yogurt with chocolate chip cookies, and vanilla yogurt with chocolate cookies (all of our favorite!).

The Snack Packs are super easy to pack, stay contained in the package (no car mess!) and the best part…they calm the dragons! Ravenous beasts be gone!

And they embody all the good things that make Stonyfield who they are–farm fresh ingredients without GMOs or toxic persistent pesticides. You can find Stonyfield Snack Packs at Target, Walmart and a variety of other grocery retailers.

No more snapping “Do you think I can make food magically appear?!” to the kids when they’re asking for me to deliver something NOW. The Ravenous Beast case has been closed. Moving on the next week’s cart predicament…30 minute meals so I can spend more time decorating the dollhouse.

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Down the Dollhouse Rabbit Hole

January 31, 2019 By Kelle

I tried to start this from how it began, but there’s really no way to tell this except from where I am now which is far gone–deep in the rabbit hole of dollhousing. Oh, you didn’t know dollhouse was a verb? It is now. Let’s get this over with…

My name is Kelle, and I am addicted to dollhousing. Whew, there. I said it.

Let’s just say a few Calico Critters for Nella’s Christmas present led to a bigger house for them for her birthday. And that’s about where it ends with Nella because I then took over. Lovely house there, girl. Can I have it? In all fairness, I have every intention of giving it back to her. But only after…

…The Renovation®.

This is the house we started with. We don’t have a lot of room for things to go against the wall in our house, and I knew I wanted it to fit against the end of Nella’s bed without rising above the foot board. This one is perfect, and I like the size proportions of each room (the two big rooms are so much fun to decorate!).

It was a perfectly good house to begin with, but as we started arranging the Hedgehog Family into their bedroom and placing Mrs. Hedgehog’s appliances in her new kitchen, I saw some opportunities. These walls would look great with some wallpaper.

Let me tell you something right now. Take it as a general rule in life–dollhouses, real houses: the words “These walls would look great with some wallpaper” never lead to anything good. Wallpaper is the gateway drug to hiring a contractor to rip your entire house apart and redo everything. It’s like swallowing the blue pill. You can never go back.

One trip to Hobby Lobby to “find some wallpaper” later, and I was standing at the checkout with a basket full of things I didn’t even know they made for dollhouses. Itty bitty base trim molding! A teeny tiny working sconce light! A miniature fish bowl with the smallest goldfish you have ever seen!

“Wow!” the sweet girl at the checkout exclaimed as she rang me up. “What are you working on?”

“Oh, just fancying up a dollhouse,” I replied, beginning to own the job like the true obsession it would become.

“Must be for someone really special,” she noted as she scanned 18 scrapbook paper options and a tiny set of drinking glasses.

I locked myself in Nella’s bedroom that night, measuring and cutting scrapbook paper, carefully brushing wallpaper glue and smoothing the new patterns in place.

A strange satisfaction settled in from how quickly and easily I could obtain the kind of room makeover that normally takes weeks and effort and money to obtain in my real home. I don’t have wood beams and crown molding on my own ceiling, but for the small price of $4.95 and a bloody finger from the bread knife I thought would suffice for a miter saw, I have them in my doll house.

And can we talk about the creative joy?! Once the crown molding was in place, my mind started spinning with ideas. And then I searched “modern dollhouse accessories” on the Internet. AND SHIT. GOT. REAL.

It’s been one week since The Renovation® started. I’m now following 13 new dollhouse enthusiast accounts, am waiting on a shipment of miniature kitchen cabinets to arrive from Hong Kong, researched how to make a miniature fireplace from Sculpey clay and actually consulted Brett on the very important decision of “stainless or white?” for the dollhouse fridge.

Every time Heidi calls, she asks what I’m doing, and when I say “nothing,” she says, “You’re lying. You’re working on the dollhouse, aren’t you?”

I’m printing tiny magazine covers to make coffee table books.

Cutting cloth napkins into curtains.

Crocheting tiny baby blankets for the itty bitty crib that now stands in the hedgehog home.

I’ve lost my cool filter. I started talking about the dollhouse renovation at the gym the other day! TO WORKOUT GUYS! I EVEN PULLED UP A PHOTO OF THE NEW CURTAINS ON MY PHONE, WHAT IS HAPPENING?!

As my trainer so eloquently put it, “If you are that balls deep into renovating a doll house, what kind of shit are you avoiding in your real life?” Whatever, go eat a protein bar.

Brett actually gently nudged me the other day, “Babe, do you think we could work on our real house today?”

EXCUSE ME, CAN’T YOU SEE, I’M BUSY FOLDING A TINY KINFOLK COOKBOOK THAT TOOK ME THREE PRINTINGS TO SIZE RIGHT!

I now see dollhouses like that kid in the Sixth Sense saw dead people. Suddenly all the design accounts I follow on Instagram look miniature. I actually zoomed in on a planter the other day, interested in adding it to the dollhouse, and got disappointed when I realized it was life size.

Of course this is appropriately timed with Marie Kondo’s rise. Everyone else is ridding their homes of unneeded clutter, and I’ve accumulated a pocket-sized telephone, a whisk for Mrs. Hedgehog’s kitchen, a cutting board the size of a thumbnail, six miniature Coke bottles, a 3-inch ukulele, a bag of popsicle sticks to make floating shelves, and an itty bitty custom kitchen on its way from Hong Kong. At least I share her rule of thumb….IT SPARKS JOY.

Which brings me to the moral of this unfolding story.

Yes, it started with a gift for my kid; and yes, I kind of took over. But that’s a far better gift than a dollhouse for her…a mom with a passion to make, who gets lost in the creative joy of a hobby, who finds delight in simple tiny things. When I first shared this, I had several ask (most totally in good fun) if Nella would be involved in the decorating choices and renovation process. And my answer is…Nope. I don’t always involve my kids in all my creative passions because I think being witness to my creative endeavors is just as important, if not more, than being invited to be a part of every one. My mom played the piano for herself growing up, sewed dresses and doll clothes without attempting to teach us how, baked brownies and cookies and birthday treats without scooting a “cooking helper stool” by her side for us. She did it to feed her own creative soul, and for that I am thankful because she taught me to do the same. With three kids to take care of, the youngest (ahem-yours truly) who made a habit of climbing in the dishwasher and eating Christmas ornaments, she needed something to stay sane. I don’t worry about inviting my children to be part of all my creative projects because I know they already have enough creative opportunities and choices and freedom to dabble in this home to make them confident happy little artists.

In the end, Nella will be handed a renovated dollhouse, and I’ll have to find a new hobby. But everybody wins.

Especially Mrs. Hedgehog who’s about to have a nicer home than all of us.

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Helping Your Child With Special Needs Develop Meaningful Friendships

January 28, 2019 By Kelle

It was the first major weight I felt when we brought Nella home from the hospital, still reeling from her diagnosis…would she have friends?  Would she be invited to birthday parties and chosen to sit with in the cafeteria at school? Would she have play dates and sleepovers and best friends on speed dial; or would her disability limit her socially, making it challenging for her to find what we are all wired to seek out in life–real, soul-filling connection? Advocacy for inclusion and improvements within our society and education systems have definitely helped change the typical social story for someone with special needs, but still–making and maintaining meaningful friendships and interacting in groups can be a significant challenge for kids with disabilities, especially when you add in communication delays, behavior issues, social quirks and classroom settings with curriculum rigor that doesn’t create the best environment for cultivating friendships and really getting to know kids.

There are so many factors that contribute to beautiful friendships, from parents’ attitudes at home and specific personalities of kids, to teachers who take great efforts to foster connection in their classrooms. In nine years, we’ve learned so much about what works and what doesn’t for helping Nella maintain friendships, and I’m so grateful that I can say Nella’s life is rich with beautiful friends. I want them of course to satisfy Nella’s heart, but I want them just as much for her friends because I believe loving someone with special needs and having close relationships at a young age with other kids who are different is not only deeply fulfilling for them but important for the success of our future workplace and community settings.

Things may change over the years, but we’re committed to doing everything we can as her parents to help her feel fulfilled in this area. I thought I’d share a few things we’ve learned today, and a some tips that have worked for us in building her little network.

Investigate
Just as with typical kids, our children are drawn to different individuals at school based on interests and personalities. We usually find out about these relationships when we ask questions like “Who did you play with at recess?” or “Tell me more about this Abigail you’ve been talking about.” We may then want to meet the parents, reach out for a phone number, set up a play date; but extracting these initial bits of information can be difficult with kids who aren’t as communicative or take longer to open up in group settings. So get in there. Ask the teacher if there are any kids in particular who seem to connect well with your child. Better yet, volunteer in the classroom or chaperone a field trip (I’m tagging along on hers this week!) so you can observe and get to know some of the kids. Some of Nella’s closest friends came from the early days of school when we were tipped off that a couple of little girls were drawn to her like magnets. Volunteering in her classroom allowed me to see these relationships up close, and soon I was reaching out to their moms, simply to let them know how much our family appreciated their daughters’ friendships. To this day, these kids and their moms are part of our village. Every bit of information we receive about Nella when she’s away from us is a tool in helping her move forward. Socializing is just as important as academics if not more, so make sure when you’re asking about academic progress and receiving reports about math and reading, you pursue all the information and stories about friends and social groups as well. Find out a little girl named Julia holds your child’s hand every day and asks to sit by her? Get on that! Introduce yourself to Julia’s mom.

Thank the Parents
It’s not that we think signing up to be Nella’s friend deserves a trophy. Believe me, we’re being thanked as well because the value of friendship goes both ways. But I’ll always be connected in some way to that old me who had so many fears and worries, and I can’t help but feel especially grateful–to the point of wanting to shower every one of her friends with love–when I watch Nella arrive at school and be mobbed with hugs and high fives. There is connective power in honest vulnerability, and every parent loves hearing how wonderful their child is. So I’ve sent texts and still do to Nella’s friends’ parents, even the ones I don’t know very well, to let them know what their child’s friendship means to us. I remember one of the first texts I sent when Nella was in kindergarten–to a mom whose little girl showed a remarkable gift for loving Nella, treating her just like everyone else while subtly helping her when she needed help. “I’m Nella’s mom,” I texted her, “and I just want to tell you how much we appreciate your daughter. When Nella was born, it was one one of my greatest fears–that she wouldn’t have friends–and watching your daughter be such an amazing friend to her has brought me and my husband so much joy and has made this transition to public school so much smoother for us. Thank you for raising such an awesome kid. We look forward to getting to know your family more!” She texted back, “Honey, you say the date, and we’ll be there. We love your Nella so much!”

When kids are little, parents steer the ships, set up the play dates and represent a big part of maintaining relationships. Connect with the parents to further connections with their kids. A simple “Thank you, your kid is so special and we are so grateful for this friendship” is a great way to start.

Think About the Presence of Siblings at Play Dates
This one has been something we change up now and then because there are benefits both to having Lainey and Dash around when Nella’s friends come for a play date as well as giving her an opportunity for a “just Nella” play date. Because Lainey is a kid magnet, kids are often drawn to her which can leave Nella hanging. Lainey’s usually great about pulling Nella in, but we try and schedule play dates sometimes when Lainey and Dash are off on their own adventures too.

Think About the Number of Kids You Invite for a Play Date
When Nella was younger, it was nice to have more than one friend over so there wasn’t too much pressure on Nella to be “on” and to give her friend someone else to play with if Nella needed a break. But she’s kind of matured out of that now and can hang great with friends on her own (yay!). Sometimes having just one friend over at a time is really special and keeps them focused on each other.

Find Common Ground…Get Creative!
I’ve been well aware that the learning and behavior gap between Nella and her friends grows more recognizable the older she gets, and I know finding common ground for play dates might get trickier. It’s easy when everyone loves Barbies. Find out what your child’s friends are into, and try and incorporate those interests in play dates to keep everyone having fun. There are a lot of activities that work for all ages, all interests and all skill levels–it might just take a little creativity exploring them. Things that always work for us: swimming, going to “Bounce” (an indoor trampoline park), karaoke and dancing with microphones (especially if I know what hit songs the kids are loving), sidewalk chalk, crafts, hide-and-seek, scavenger hunts, games (like Pie Face, Don’t Break the Ice, Hungry Hippos, etc.) and anything outside. I try and create an environment for independent play so Nella is socializing without relying on me to help, but sometimes she needs a few catalysts in place to get it rolling.

Talk to Your Child and Model Friendship Building Skills
Even though we make accommodations here and there for social gatherings, we hold high expectations for Nella and have the same conversations with her that we do with all our kids regarding friendships. In kindergarten days, sometimes she’d run off and want to be alone right in the middle of her own birthday party. While we made room for that and learned from it, we still talked to her about what her behavior meant, reminding her of how her actions affect her friends’ feelings and teaching her good manners. We still talk a lot about what it means to be a good friend which sometimes requires modeling conversations and scenarios. One time, I about died at the park when a little girl came up and asked, “Can I play?” and Nella snapped back, “No!” I amended the situation and then ran to Heidi, mortified, muttering, “And there you have it. My kid who I advocate for people to include just totally excluded that little girl. Go figure.” Kids with Down syndrome are not “always angels,” thank you very much. Kids are kids, and many times they need to be taught and shown how to be kind. The bottom line is, I don’t just want kids to play with Nella; I want them to want to play with her which means she needs to be kind and supportive.

Hire a Babysitter
This one has been really helpful for birthday parties. We have a couple teenage babysitters who are magic with kids. When they initiate games, everyone wants to play; and because they’re familiar with Nella, they know just how to keep her involved. When there are big group activities, our babysitters provide just enough support to Nella (and another little girl with Down syndrome at our last party) to keep the activity from becoming overwhelming. Sometimes it’s nice to have someone else who’s not Mom providing a little support–looks more like training wheels on a big bike toward independence rather than Mom who represents more of a tricycle. Did I go wayward with that analogy? Because I can do that sometimes.

Find a Special Needs Extracurricular Class
Last year, for no good reason other than my own instincts, I felt it was important to find something for Nella where she could interact with friends who also have Down syndrome. We joined a little theater group and were immediately reunited with a friend we met when she was a baby. We have lots of friends around the country who have Down syndrome, and we talk and FaceTime with them regularly. We talk about the fact that they have Down syndrome–“just like you, Nella!” to remind her that there are lots of kids who struggle with some of the same things she struggles with. As Nella grows older, I know these friendships are going to become more important, so we invest in them. Lucky us, we benefit as well because we love our community of families and friends. If you’re feeling the need for your child to meet new friends, search out local groups and/or classes for kids with special needs. You can start Special Olympics as early as eight years old which is a great place to begin.

Take Pictures of Their Friends and Talk About Them
I’m passionate about this one because I’ve seen how powerful it is. When your child is together with friends, take pictures. Collect them, save them, display them in their rooms. Print a little book full of nothing but friend photos. That one birthday party we threw when Nella shut down and didn’t want to play much with her friends? I remember feeling frustrated like “Well, that was a wash” until she was sitting on my lap looking at the photos of the party a few days later. Her face lit up, and she wanted to study every image. She pointed to each friend, said their name, talked about them with the biggest smile and asked me to go back to the photos for weeks after the party was over. We hope as she grows, her friendship circles continue to swell and that she always feels rich in that area; but we know that it can become more challenging, especially in middle school and high school. The photos help support the truth we always want her to know in her heart, no matter how many birthday parties she gets invited to–Look at all your friends! Look at all the fun you’ve had with them! My goodness, you are a lucky girl! Even as I’ve type this post, she’s walked in my office and completely lit up when she saw the photos on the screen. “Go back,” she asked, prompting me to scroll up so she can take them all in. In fact, I stopped and put a quick print order in of the photos in this post so we can display a friend board in her room. Here’s another good reason to take these photos: When all these friends show up at her high school graduation open house someday to celebrate her, I want them to be reminded of all the memories and all the years they’ve shared together.

This is what we want for our kids, and this is what they all deserve…connection and love and someone to spill their secrets to.

We hope it all happens naturally and without much effort, but even for our typical kids, sometimes they need a little support. My friend who has a grown daughter with Down syndrome (with a huge circle of friends, by the way) calls it “putting your mitts on.” Get involved.

“I am not ashamed to tell you I rented a bounce house once to get the kids over our house,” another friend laughed and admitted. “The neighborhood kids came, and my son met two new friends who became close buds.”

Whatever the case, we’re here to watch these beautiful friendships grow over the years. Pop the popcorn for the sleepovers. Wait for the first photo to be texted showing what a good time she’s having at the homecoming dance.

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