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Mommy to lego and minecraft obsessed little boy and twin girls who love dressing in tutus or princess gowns and trying on Mom's makeup. All 3 of my kids have their special talents and strengths and their unique challenges. Autism, Apraxia, Hypotonia, Anxiety, Sensory Processing, Receptive Language Disorder, and IEPs are all a part of the language spoken in this house! Always on the go to one therapy or play date to another support group meeting. . .

Friday, July 12, 2013

Birthday party



      JD & I went to a NT birthday party last night for an old friend's son who happens to also be my godson. We used to be very close and have drifted after a falling out. So last night was going to be awkward for me. He didn’t nap and it was after 7 which isn’t a good time for us, and blah, blah. In other words, I had some misgivings about attending. I didn’t want to disappoint a 5 year old boy though so we rushed out and went.  

      I spent most of the night redirecting, focusing, reigning in, chasing, while trying to prevent a meltdown or confrontation with him-- like chasing a chicken. Integration is important, it’s how he'll learn and grow. Its important to me that he have NT friends. We're not going to live in an isolated bubble. Autism birthday parties are so much easier though because everyone there gets it, we don't worry about awareness or tolerance, judgment. If you’re an autism parent, you get what I’m saying right? It’s a totally different experience.

      He didn’t engage, he had little proprioceptive sensors, poor impulse control, poor sensory processing, poor communication skills. It was while he was lamely batting at the piƱata in front of very athletic kids that I let it go. I stopped worrying that he wasn’t enjoying the experience. He was flapping his hands, stomping his feet, his bubbly laugh and his smiling blue eyes as he spun in circles. He was having fun and that’s all I care about.

     As we were leaving and saying good bye, JD had some quiet time to chat with the birthday boy. They both played with some new toy. My boy engaged and had a conversation! For me it was a special moment. For the kids, just a regular whatever moment. Integration is going to happen on his terms and once again my boy is teaching me.   Later that night my kiddo was laying in bed twirling my hair and said: "I had fun at B's birthday party. I love you mami. Can you lay with me tonight?” I’m glad we went. 

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