The Fam

The Fam

Saturday, October 13, 2012

The faces of Reed


Reed can express ANY emotion, and on demand.  I might be in trouble.



Mad Face

Deep Thoughts Face

 Happy Face

Excited Face

Sad Face






Silly Face




He may or may not channel this ability to manipulate me on a daily basis.  I love this little guy!





Wednesday, October 3, 2012

A day in the life....

Someone accused me gently reminded me today that I promised to blog more.  I actually started a post on Friday but a bloody lip distracted me.  Reading back over it, I bored even myself with the details of my day so I'll give you the ADD version.

Thade woke up sick with fever and proceeds to milk his state of illness like a hospice patient.  I figure skipping the gym was OK since he had me up and down the stairs 47 times by 9am.  Which is when the call came from the nurse at Reed's school.
Me: Hello
Nurse: Reed threw up.  He said he choked on something but his teacher said he wasn't eating.
Reed in background:  It was my finger!
So I pick up Reed, who looked really "sick" as he climbed all over the poor girl lying down in the nurse's office who really was sick.  Yep, he stuck his finger down his throat, "just because".

It was all good because we had a fun day planned with friends at Central Market, aka black-wood-chips-that-destroy-everything-they-touch Market, and I always feel bad that Reed is in school for these outings.  So we get home mid-afternoon and I start the process of STRAIGHT TO THE BATH BEFORE EVERYTHING I OWN HAS CENTRAL MARKET BLACK WOOD CHIP MARKS ON IT.  Which is silly when I think about it since I don't own anything in this apartment.  While I'm bathing Adalae, I hear a crash.  The dreaded crash followed by gushing liquid.  The milk gallon crash.  Apparently, Reed is a big-boy-in-kidergartern-and-I-can-pour-my-own-milk.  Good try buddy.  Please don't try again until you are 12.  I return to Adalae in the bath to find she has squeezed an ENTIRE bottle of conditioner AND shave cream in the water and is swimming in a pool of pink floating globs.

Soooo, I start writing only to get interrupted 15 minutes later when Reed somehow "fell" into Thade's foot, busting his bottom lip open.

Some happenings over the last couple of weeks:

Attempt at a picture at Oktoberfest:


Thade and Reed in A-town for my mom's birthday on Saturday.


Reed at the library:




 Reed delivers a coupon book to our local fire department.  This is the engine that put out our house fire.

Adalae had her first dance class today and Reed wanted to look nice for it.  So I said sure, let's change into a shirt without jelly and your morning boogers on it.  No kidding, the tie was HIS idea!


Reed drew an anatomically correct picture of me today at lunch.  I asked him to please color a shirt on me so I could go outside. And quick, before our waitress sees it. Thank you for the shirt Reed, I think the color red really brings out my jaundice. 





Tuesday, September 11, 2012

I shaved my legs on a Tuesday

Day one of my retirement is here.  I got up at 6am, as usual, when Adalae stumbled into our room, one eye shut, and squeaked "where is the iPad".  (She may or may not have an addiction).  I might be a little aggressive with my timeline as I had the kids dressed, sheets changed, kids fed, dishwasher unloaded and a load of laundry folded by 7am.  Sounds great, except school doesn't start until 8am.  We could sleep until 7am?  That was only for the weekends!

I think I love Tuesdays.  First of all, I might never make a trip to Target on a Saturday again.  Target at 8am on Tuesday morning?  Fabulous!  I also tackled another task usually reserved for Saturdays.... wait for it ..... shaving my legs.  Don't judge, nobody cares if I have shaved legs under my work slacks.  Well maybe Rustin cares when I stab him at night with my pricklies, so see there - we ALL will benefit from my retirement.

Adalae and I organized the kids toys today and guess what?  The carpet in their room is brown.  Not sure I remembered the color.  It's ugly poop brown. But that's cool, this town home is temporary.  Which also is why I vacuumed the stairs for the first time today since we moved in.  (don't judge, it hasn't even been 3 months).  While tackling this task, I may or may not have vacuumed up 14 Polly Pocket shoes.  Adalae can't read so I think I'm safe to say - I definitely vacuumed up at least 14 tiny, miniature, miserable pieces of someones-invention-that-doesn't-have kids.

I also plan to blog more than 4x per year.  I know my 2 readers are happy about that.

I'm loving this verse recently, He who began a good work in you will be faithful (paraphrased by me) Phil 1:6


Monday, May 28, 2012

I have awesome friends


Thank you so much to everyone that helped us this weekend. We cannot express how humbled we are once again by the love of our friends.
We were able to complete our to do list on the house we need to sell. It is such a blessing to cross this item off our suddenly expanded to do list.

Kelly and Madison (Madison may have worked the hardest!)




My wonderful husband



Leslie Thomas who is responsible for the idea of re-staining all my kitchen cabinets!



My BFF Leslie Harrison, soon to be Leslie Pollard



Luke Alverson who painted a room by himself in a hour. Superman!



Cristi Robarts, one of my longest and bestest friends!


Ricky Lewis because he doesn't have anything better to do with a newborn and moving his own family to a new house.





My big boy Thade. Thade actually laid in the floor texting most of the time but we got a rare action shot!


Calista Railsback, painter extraordinaire!



Justin Pollard, Lowes errand runner and doorbell expert.


Chesley Walton, who can crawl around on the floor better than any preggo I've ever seen!




And thank you Jayce Alverson, Jennifer Belknap for bringing us snacks and Barbara for chasing my kids around all day. We love y'all and are so very thankful for the village God has put in our lives.

Oh and Happy 7th Anniversary today to Rustin and I! How about a week at the LaQuinta to celebrate?

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Thursday, May 24, 2012

A little help from our friends

First of all, Rustin and I cannot begin to express our gratitude to our friends and family today.  To Ryan and Barbara for coming to our rescue at 2am, to our neighbors who sat outside with us all night/morning, to all the calls and offers of help of so many people dear to me, to my sweet BFF Leslie Harrison who asked me 12x today if she could come over (sorry - it took me a while to see/catch up on messages), to Chesley Walton for practically begging for some clothes to wash (I LOVE YOU!), to Suzanne Henley for bringing my kids some toys to play with and a very generous offering for Rustin and I. Second of all, I'm running on 2 hours sleep and fumes so I'll get to the point tonight but soon I'll post about the bigger picture in all of this and the recent ways God is growing us as followers.  These attacks on my family this past year only validate that we are hearing God and our obedience is infuriating the enemy.  Bring it on, because we know God orchestrates ALL things for our good and He will restore what the enemy destroys.

The best we know right now is the fire likely started from an electrical line that ran down our fence line.  We don't know yet what it is - probably to the pool or shed.  It is a MIRACLE; and I mean a total God thing that we got out of that house.  The smoke alarms did not go off, and I am so, so thankful that God sent Rustin that signal that randomly woke him up at 2am this morning.  More on this later.  The house is not in good shape, insurance best guess is 5-6 months before we might be able to move back in.  We got out with our valuables, and their names are Thade, Reed, Adalae.  This is all that matters.

So many of you have asked what you can do, and we could use some help.  As many of you know, we recently moved from our big ole, new, pretty house in Euless to our smaller, older, now quite smokey yet somewhat charismatic house in Bedford.  The insurance company, adjusters, and restoration people are really taking great care of us so there is not much we can do at the Bedford house right now.  However, our house in Euless has not sold.  So you see my dilemma, we own two houses, neither of which we are living in! We need to get the Euless house ready to put back on the market this weekend; need it to sell quickly so we can pay Thade's tuition to FWC, among other things.  Just this past Tuesday we got a to-do list from the realtor.  We are a little overwhelmed because we also have to find a new place to live this weekend. 

We will be working on the Euless house from 9-3 at the latest on Saturday.  Our to-do list is a lot of minor stuff that Rustin and I could get done in a weekend, but we no longer have a weekend. It would be such a blessing to us to have the Euless house finished so we could focus Sunday and Monday on finding a place to live.  Off the top of my head it would include touch up paint, painting a closet and laundry room, some baseboards and re-staining the front door and a step in the house.  Also we need to repair a shower rod that broke from the tile if anyone has tile experience?  There are a couple of other minor things that anyone handy could handle.

The address is 1709 Lake Eden Dr. Euless, TX 76039.  If you can come even for an hour, feel free to drop in.  I seriously don't know how people do this without community.  I'm overwhelmed and humbled by God's provision for our family.  We love you all.

In Him,
Heather

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Reed, ADHD and Diet

 
 
Disclaimer:  This is a long post and not recommended for those with short attention spans. However, if you or your child's lack of attention span is ADHD related, get comfortable because it would mean so much to me if you made it through this post.

I love all 3 of my children. I love them in a way that is indescribable, it can only be compared to God's love for us.  Which is still indescribable.  But I have a special place in my heart for Reed.  Reed is different.  I didn't know he was different for a long time.  You see, I've not had a little boy in my house for some time.  Thade was 10 years old when Reed was born.  Rustin and I have exhausted ourselves these last few years chasing after Reed.  I figure, hey I'm getting to be an old lady.  This is why I don't remember these challenges with Thade. I credited Reed's energy level to his toddlerism (yep, I just made that word up so just go with it).  Then I look at Adalae, who is also a very active little girl, but seriously like a lump on a log compared to Reed and his energy level.  So I told myself, Reed is a boy, boys are full of energy, he's only 2, he's only 3, he's only 4, eek Now he's 5!! But he doesn't know any better.  He's just a little boy.  Reed hasn't taken a nap since just after his 2nd birthday.  I never thought much of it - he will sleep when he's tired....

About 2 years ago, the problems started at school.  In my mind, he did not have the right teacher.  Then he had another bad teacher and yet another, and another. I was leaving work on a weekly basis to pick him up because they couldn't handle him.  Our sweet volunteers at church started asking if we could accompany Reed to Powerkids. He was disruptive everywhere we went.  At least he is consistent!  Rustin and I had learned to deal with it at home.  It took his first school politely requesting we find a new day care for me to finally realize who the common denominator is. 

Reed.  My sweet, spirited Reed. Reed has a special place in my heart because he is the sweetest little boy I know.  Now don't get me wrong, I love Thade to death.  But I'm also living with teenage Thade who, well acts like a teenager too often!  But here's the thing about Reed;  I know with all my heart he wants to please us, his teachers and everyone.  I can see it in his eyes when he acts out that he can't control it.  His doe eyes make it that much more difficult to discipline him.  And believe me, we've tried every discipline trick in the book.  We spanked him (which by the way now makes him laugh and say that didn't hurt).  We do time out.  We do progressive discipline which results as time alone in his room all night.  We take away TV, toys, treats.  We've even tried the over-board positive reinforcement route.  We've read books, we've worked with child specialists, and we've failed.  And that's how I feel.  Like I've failed.  I'm that parent in the restaurant or store that gets the stares from other parents and I know they are thinking, why can't she control her kid, he needs a spanking, he needs some discipline. I know this, I've made those same judgements.  I was blessed with a first child that was easy, as far as I can remember. I mean, I was a teenager.  I had a full-time job AND went to college full-time when Thade was young.  And I seemed to have handled Thade better as a teenager than I can seem to handle Reed as a grown up. The realization I've come to breaks my heart.  That all those spankings, the nights spent in his room, the frustrated words that came from my mouth, the time-outs, the taking his things away, were for nothing.  I've been punishing my child for something I truly believe he can't help. 

I write about all of this in the hopes that another mother stumbles across my blog and can know that she is not alone. The impulsiveness, the excessive talking, the chewing on clothes, the apparent disregard for rules, the "hearing" problems, the inability to sit still, the constantly darting eyes.  I know these are all symptons of ADHD.  We've started the process to have him evalutated and his pediatrician said with some confidence that she believes we will soon have an ADHD diagnosis.

I do feel that man-made medicine has a very appropriate place in our world, but I'm not ready to medicate Reed.  Making this choice was overwhelming in itself because it meant we had to find another option.  I know of many people, people that are close to me, that have medicated their children for ADHD. And I have all the respect in the world for the choices parents make for their children, including if medicating their ADHD child is one of those choices.  Please know, my intention is not to ruffle any feathers.  I realize how difficult of a decision this is for every parent out there fighting for the life of their ADHD child.  But we've decided to go a different route.

Two weekends ago, we eliminated 75% of the food in our household.  After a lot of research and prayer, we've decided as a family to make a lifestyle change and follow the Feingold Program.  The Feingold diet  requires a strict adherence to food without artificial flavors and colors, synthetic sweeteners, Salicylates found in some fruits, and 3 preservatives, most often found in non-organic cereal and packaged crackers/cookies.  Aside from the Salicylates, which is a natural occurring pesticide in some fruits to ward of bugs, the remaining eliminations are those that are chemically produced in a lab from petroleum.  Yes, you heard me right - the stuff you put in your car!  Here is a summary of the program: (and keep reading for an update on how we are doing)

The Feingold Program eliminates these additives and chemicals:
§  Synthetic coloring (are made from petroleum – crude oil) Will be labeled as Yellow 5, Red 40, etc. Most candies have synthetic coloring, most chocolates are OK. Basically, if it’s neon colored, it’s not allowed.
§  Artificial flavoring; label will typically list artificial flavor or “vanillin” which is artificial vanilla in the ingredients list.
§  Artificial preservatives (BHA, BHT, and TBHQ, made from petroleum).  These preservatives are found in most cereal boxes.
§  Salicylates (a group of chemicals related to aspirin, which are a naturally occurring pesticide in particular food plants – see ‘Food sources of salicylates’ below; also manufactured and used in many products including medicines, perfumes and solvents). Only some are eliminated on the Feingold diet.
§  Artificial sweeteners (aspartame, saccharin, sucralose)
Food Sources of Salicylates
Almonds, Apples, Apricots, Aspirin, Berries, Cherries, Cloves, Coffee, Cucumbers, Currants, Grapes, Nectarines, Oil of wintergreen, Oranges, Peaches, Peppers (bell & chilli), Pickles, Plums, Prunes, Raisins, Rose hips, Tangelos, Tangerines, Tea, Tomatoes
We will reintroduce the fruits after a few weeks to see if he has a reaction, but honestly I've learned enough about the other additives to be OK never eating food dye again.

If you are a bit overwhelmed just from reading this post, you should be.  I won't say this has been easy.  What it's meant for our family is a lot of research, combing through the kid's day care lunch menus with food lists and cookbooks, 4 hour shopping trips to 4 different grocery stores, and my children have to say no to many foods their friends are eating right next to them.

So..... We are two weeks in, and we didn't buy the Feingold materials up front.  We did the best we could just by reading labels.  After week one, we saw enough of a change that we decided to purchase the materials.  Reed was actually sitting at the table through most of dinner instead of getting out of his chair after every bite of food.  He could brush his teeth without running through the house accompanied by the toothpaste trail.  He could pay attention long enough to get fully dressed by himself.  Hey, it's the little things!

We got the approved food list via PDF on Friday.  I took a good look at it and promptly got very discouraged.  I'd never heard of most of the food brands and thought, how can I possibly manage this?  Rustin, (I just love him!), immediately offered to do the grocery shopping.  After my 4 hour trip yesterday, I might just let him.  I prayed and prayed for God to show me something, anything that would provide me with some discernment. 

If you need wisdom, ask our generous God, and he will give it to you. He will not rebuke you for asking. James 1:5

Wow, ask and you shall receive!  Today at church, Reed's teachers asked if we had put him on medicine.  His teachers at church saw such a drastic change in his behavior, they just had to ask.  I think Reed's behavior change has been somewhat gradual and so I was skeptical.  But He gives us what we need, just when we need it.  Just in case I needed more discernment, I got it a bit later.  We forgot to ask his teacher what the snack was today.  Well, it was chocolate teddy grahams.  And could we tell an immediate difference in him after consuming the artificial flavor!  It was like he was running by a motor all day.

When we made the decision to try a natural way to help Reed, I was immediately filled with anxiety.  I thought, I have a full-time job, 3 kids, and I don't even know where to start.  I buy food because I know my kids will eat it and/or it's on sale.  I've never read a label in my life.  Fortunately, Rustin got us jump started.  He did a lot of the research and found the Feingold program.  Since yesterday, I've met 3 other parents with ADHD children in the same position I was a few weeks ago.  My hope is that this post can jump start another mother or father's search for an alternative to medication.

Praising Him today!!!

Saturday, February 25, 2012

Celebration

The last few weeks have been a blur load of fun for this Gradke family.  We've remodeled a house, and are now paying mortgages for two lovely homes.  I'd like to just own just one home, so feel free to buy my house if you feel so inclined.

Today was a day of celebration.  One celebration is so bittersweet just a couple of days after Sharon Washburn's birthday.  And one to celebrate my sweet Reed's 5th birthday. 

Remember the Center for Hope?  The Center for Hope will partner with Open Arms to provide support for battered women and their children who are fleeing abusive situations.  Because of God's amazing provision and abundant blessings, we were able to partner with an amazing group of friends to furnish a 3 bedroom apartment for one of these families.  A very special shout out to the Waltons, Moores, Railsbacks, Ridgells, Rogers, Russells, Micheners and Alversons for helping to make this possible.  In the next couple of weeks, a family will move into the apartment we furnished.  When the mother completes the program, she gets to take EVERYTHING in the apartment with her.  How awesome is that!!

We moved the last of the furniture in today.  We (and I mean my decorating diva friends) have some work left to do as far as hanging wall art, etc, but the apartment is looking great!  To be honest, I would've liked to take some things home to my own home!

Dining room


Living Room


Master Bedroom


Hall Bathroom


Boys room


Girls room


 Master Bathroom


I pray for this family.  I pray especially for this sweet mother, who I love even though I've never met her.  I pray she will lean on God to give her the strength to build a new life, a life filled with joy that only a relationship with our loving Father and Jesus can fulfill.

A few short hours later, we celebrated Reed's 5th birthday at Chuck E Cheese. Chuck E Cheese, seriously?  This place is so far outside my comprehension of fun.  But he could not be bribed talked out of it. He would not stop talking about the ticket machine.  Well, I think we've cured that obession:

Reed loses it in the ticket machine:



Reed asked us for a booster car seat for his birthday. He's been in the same 5pt harness since he turned one. A booster seat? Really? Booster seats are for big kids!  But he got one with flames on it.  And he loves it.

After 67 pictures of Reed darting his eyes around the chaos of Chuck E Cheese, this is the best photo I got with the cake.



 I have some other cute pictures from Reed's birthday but they are turned sideways and I don't have the energy to try and turn them around.  They probably will post better on facebook.

Happy Birthday Reed and Sharon!  I love you both more than cake.