Showing posts with label no more dairy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label no more dairy. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Catch Up in Six

I've started this post five different times over the past week or so.  

FIRST  THINGS  FIRST
New Year's was fun.  This is the first year in twelve years that we haven't had a baby in the house which means we didn't need to be quiet!  One was at a friend's house to ring in the new year, a first for her (not being with us for the celebration).  We kept the other kids awake and entertained by playing games with them. Then, as the countdown began, I passed out pots and pans and when it was officially the new year, we cheered and made a lot of noise.  The kids loved this and so did we.  It was especially great because immediately after, they were all ready for bed, something that never happens around here.

With the New Year comes resolutions.  I love setting goals and checking them off.  It feels really good, especially because it seems that I am forever stuck on the same day that never seems to end (and I do mean that with all the love in my heart).  Each year we (I) take individual time with the kids to help them set a few goals (six actually.  in the following areas: home & family, spiritual, social & community, exercise & physical fitness, learning and education, and talents, interests & hobbies).  While I most definitely suggest some, I let them come up with and decide on their own goals.  (i.e. memorize the states and capitals in order of statehood vs. break the world record for the most back hand springs in a row; guess which was my idea)  

Because I have about a million things that I need to improve on, I'll only share with you two that involve my interactions with my children and which I feel are the most important for me at this time.

1) tuck my kids in at night.  I used to always be the one to tuck them in.  Huz has taken that over the past two years for me, but I felt that I ought to take it up again as there aren't that many years left before I won't have anyone to tuck in anymore:(

2) 'That they might know thee the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom thou hast sent.' John 17:3  I want to make sure that my kids know that this is the most important thing I want them to learn.  More important than doing their jobs, getting a good education, learning to be self-sufficient.  I believe that if they can really know and understand and have a relationship with Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ, the rest will happen, too.

SECOND
BoyTwo's 'new deal' didn't last very long.  I would have liked to see it continue on, but he had some 'encouraging' and 'decided' that he was ready to do jobs again.  He did make it to one church service in his pjs.  I think he had originally thought that the other children from our congregation would think this hilarious, he didn't get from them the response he had hoped for and this had a lot to do with him changing his mind.  He has since said to me several times over the past week, 'Mom, remember when I say I didn't want to do jobs and I stay in my pajamas in my room?'  me, 'yep.'  him, 'that was crazy.' like it was years ago instead of days ago.

THIRD
A year ago, because of health problems that all the females in our family were experiencing, we went dairy free (casein free) on the advice of our family doctor.  It was life changing for us and, as a former, and honestly current, ice cream addict, I don't say this lightly.  Interestingly, while it significantly improved our health, it also positively impacted BoyTwo's behavior.  While only slightly, we will take any and all improvements that we can:)  

Fast forward to now, a year later, we are still having some health problems, with Three being the most symptomatic.  Soooo, I took her to our new (much more geographically close) doctor wondering if she was anemic or what.  Doctor said, 'let's do a blood test and check for anemia and for some allergies.'  Because I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed, I said, 'oh.  okay.  We do have dogs and a cat.'  Hello.  She was talking food allergies.  Anyhow.  Last week when I got home from second grade one afternoon, there was a message on our machine from the doctor's office asking me to call back about the blood draw.  I knew something had shown up because otherwise they would have said that everything looked fine, no need to call back.  When I did get ahold of them, they told me that Three had tested positive for allergies to, drumroll please, wheat, eggs, and peanuts.  Please remember that we are already dairy free.  

WHAT IN HEAVEN'S NAME ARE WE SUPPOSED TO EAT?!

They also advised me to take her to an allergist who confirmed her allergies but added that they were not life-threatening but that we may not want to get any flu shots because they contain egg.  Did you know that?!  The allergist advised us to do a trial elimination diet which is what we did with dairy a year ago.  I've decided that going dairy free a year ago was a huge blessing in disguise.  We literally cried about having to give up dairy but have managed quite nicely.  I have been able to recreate all of my recipes or find new ones that we like just as well.  We are eating much more healthily and feel much better.  Still, I was shocked to find out about these allergies.  Shocked enough that I said to the doctor, 'But we have some sort of food with egg in it nearly every day!' to which she replied, 'that's probably why she is sick every day.'  Oh, right.  Duh.  Anyhow.  This past week while I've waited for our allergist appointment, I decided to not go crazy and throw away my food storage and drive 2 hours to the nearest health food/gluten free store to grocery shop.  Instead, I've scoured the internet looking for recipes and reading, reading, reading.  Pretty much it sucks.  Or at least it sucks right now.  I've decided that you really either need wheat or dairy in your life to make it even sort of easy to find something tasty to eat.  This opinion is based on the experimenting I've done this past week and the epic fails that have taken place.  We have had a couple (literally two) successes, so it's not all a loss.  I am sort of hopeful that with the elimination diet we'll find that wheat isn't really that problematic or eggs (but I'm really hoping that wheat will work out for us).  But, if it doesn't, we'll adjust because let me tell you: If we can go dairy free, we can do anything!!  (except get BoyTwo to behave at school:))

In case you don't know what an elimination diet is, let me tell you.  You very strictly eliminate one allergen from your diet for at least two weeks.  With the dairy we did a solid month.  Then, you reintroduce that allergen to your diet and see how your body reacts, or doesn't.  If it does, then you know your culprit.  If you don't react, you're safe to go back.  With the dairy trial, we didn't eat anything with any sort of milk product in it.  On day 32 we all ate ice cream and proceeded to get sick.  This is how we knew it was dairy.  Hopeful that it may have been lactose, we bought lactose pills and tried to eat ice cream again.  No go.  It's the casein.

FOURTH
Here's the biggest news for the day.  BoyTwo was approved for special education services.  It took having the district supervisor for our school district come to test him and then her supervisor to approve him, but in the end, he qualified.  Everyone agreed that he needed it.  He even had the scores to show that he did.  The problem was that there was serious concern that 'someone' could claim these low scores were due to him not being completely proficient in the English language, so there were a lot of extra little hoops to jump through.  I'm really excited for him.  I'm really grateful to the school for pushing for it as much as they did and for advocating for him.  I'm hoping that this will help him in a number of ways.  I think that the smaller classroom setting will be hugely beneficial.  At our school special ed is what we used to call resource.  The kids are pulled out once or twice a day to a different classroom to receive much more help and in depth practice of basic concepts.  There is also a 3 students:1 teacher ratio.  He will continue to receive his ELL services, along with reading intervention and private lunches.  

FIFTH
I have had some great talks with BoyOne recently.  I would highly encourage anyone to figure out how to cut their children's hair.  You wouldn't believe the talks we have while I'm cutting their hair.  Maybe it's because they don't have to look directly at me or something.  I don't know.  

SIXTH
I haven't blogged about the boys' one year anniversary yet.  I haven't been able to emotionally.  There are way too many feelings that I can't deal with all at once.  At least not yet.  There is just too much loss associated with it.  It may sound odd, I know.  It was a great gain for us, personally, to finally have the boys with us and I am SO, SO grateful.  Please, don't misunderstand that.  There is just so much other loss.  Recently, I read a post by a blog friend that adopted shortly after we did from the same region.  She was commemorating their one year anniversary.  There were pictures of places I had been, streets I had walked, etc.  And oh my gosh.  The thing that got to me the very most was her pictures of leaving the orphanage.  Thinking of all those who are left behind.  That's what keeps me up at night.  Thinking about my kids and His.  

Saturday, January 28, 2012

'Running' Wild

We're pretty wild over here when we play. Even our really boring and quiet board games can get pretty crazy. Crazy as in tonight while playing Yahtzee with the bigs, One's toe nail was ripped off. Ew. We all did very poorly and it was a great learning experience for the kiddos about how winning isn't everything and sometimes it's a lot more fun to lose. Especially when you lose bad AND lose a toe nail. We're still trying to convince her of this.

Prior to our bigs game night, all the kids (minus Three. Find out below why) had a great day today rearranging furniture and cleaning out their bedrooms. They also spent the afternoon sledding/skiing/snowboarding on the golf course behind our house and ice skating in one of the sand traps. We made berry smoothies (that all the kids loved yesterday, but I made the mistake of letting them see that I put, gasp, spinach in them so now they think they are gross), watched the X Games, and read together.

I left the house with Three this morning at about ten to go to the doctor's office. I'm thinking that there is more going on here than a dairy allergy. Here's the deal. Three of the girls have had the runs since, yes I'm a bad mom, early October. As in six to ten times a day. But I'm not all bad because we do have six kids and let's be honest, stuff is going to cycle through our house at break neck speed. Some of us are more susceptible than others and for a while I just wrote it off as poor immune systems.

Then I finally and barely made it through the bliss of the holiday season without losing my mind (speaking of losing things, we accidentally left one of our kids at a basketball game Thursday. Fortunately it was an English speaking child who knew how to use a telephone and called us to ask where we had gone... oops.) and called my pediatrician who I really like. Who I had actually tried to get ahold of during November and December, but never quite connected. She suggested the whole dairy free thing to see if it helped. We also have other issues like severe eczema, exhaustion, stomach pain and bloating, along with vomiting, so as much as I was sure/desperately hopeful this was not dairy related, I agreed to go without. Unfortunately/Fortunately it has helped, a little. Three was still on the pot like four times a day and throwing up a couple times a week. Not to mention the other kids who have also had similar problems. So this morning when it was 9:30 a.m. and she'd already been to the bathroom four times and thrown up three times, I was motivated to take some action. Usually I'm motivated to get us all out the door and into school on time, but today was, miraculously, a stay at home day! I had actually called said pediatrician last Tuesday when more barfing had taken place and they were like, 'well, it's probably just a bug and it's okay to have diarrhea four or five times a day.' Really? REALLY??? For FOUR MONTHS???? Please, if anyone else believes that it is just fine to have diarrhea a MINIMUM of four to five times a day for four months, please let me know, because I am not okay with this. I also do not think it is normal to be throwing up three or four times a week. Call me crazy. But, given that I love this pediatrician and highly respect her opinion, I had decided to let it go. All week I watched these kids holding their tummies all the time and running to the bathroom every hour, even during school. Then when Huz and I saw how miserable Three was this morning, we decided I would take her into town to a walk-in clinic that I will not ever visit again, at least not to see the doc that I saw today.

I wondered about the possibility of having Three tested for giardia to the nurse who checked us in and this is how the conversation went down when the doctor came in. Mind you, this is how he entered the room:
him: 'four days is hardly time to be concerned about a virus let alone a threatening illness as giardia.'
me, wanting to say, hi, I'm Mrs. H. Nice to meet you. Yes, I'd love to tell you what's been going on, but instead let's just cut to the crap (no pun intended): 'it's been four months, not days.'
him, looking at the notes the nurse took: 'it says here four days.'

totally bugged by his condescending tone right now. okay buddy, do you think it's possible that she wrote the wrong thing down???? I'm here, as the mother of the patient, telling you it has been four MONTHS. Who are you going to believe? Me or the lady we just barely met five seconds ago for five seconds who was simply recording what I was telling her??

me: 'well, it has been going on since early October, so it has definitely been four months and not four days.'
him, in not a very nice tone: 'sooooo, what makes THIS day the magic day? Why all of a sudden can you not wait any longer to find out why she is sick?'
me: 'well, she's been quite ill this morning and I had time to run to town. Also, I had spoken to my pediatrician Tuesday of this week and she seemed to think this was not anything to be concerned about and I don't agree that having diarrhea ten times a day and throwing up three or four times a week is normal.'
him: 'how many kids do you have?'
me: 'six'
him: 'well I'm no math whiz, but if you have six kids and they are attending school and get the typical 8-9 viruses a year then I'm pretty sure that someone is always going to be sick at your house. It's going to be passed around. I'm sure it is not the same kid that is throwing up and having diarrhea this whole time.'

are you freaking kidding me.

I should have just left right then, but I really wanted to have her labs run and didn't know when I could get her back in next week. Besides, I didn't want to make her wait any longer. That being said, I really wanted to kick him in the face. Pretty sure I can remember which kid is barfing and having diarrhea. I'm not a total loser.

me: 'well, I'm definitely certain that this child here has had diarrhea and vomiting for four months now.'
him: 'well, I guess we can run some blood work and get some stool samples.'
me: 'yep, I guess we can.'

Aaaaaaand, so for the next two hours I helped hold down my daughter while they did a blood draw (which by the way showed high white blood cell count, not dangerously high, but definitely high. thank you very much mr. know-it-all-maybe-you-have-your-kids-confused doctor) and held specimen cups with my gloved hands hoping to catch enough, er, specimen to do the testing. At least the nurses were super nice. anyhow, thanks for listening to my crazed ranting.

Let's end on a happy note! Funny thing Four said the other day while I was in the shower. She pulled my tupperware container full of yarn from back in the day when I thought I was busy but I actually had time to knit into my bathroom and sat on it, facing me, like she was about to see a movie, "I'm just going to sit here and enjoy you. What should we talk about, mom?"

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