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Sunday, July 1, 2012

The Connection between Scheduling and Cooperation

Our spirited 6 year old!!

"A schedule defends from chaos and whim. It is a net for catching days. It is a scaffolding on which a worker can stand and labor with both hands at sections of time."
-Annie Dillard, Author 

"No!" She screams defiantly. "I can't!!"

We had expected to hear these phrases of protest at the age of 2, but were quite surprised when they didn't emerge until around the age of 6. Such is the scenario with a child who experiences significant speech and/or communication delays.

You would think we had asked her to move a mountain, but what we really wanted her to do was something quite simple: sit on the potty, brush her teeth, step into the bath, brush her hair or etc.

We learned rather quickly that demanding things of her was not going to work. If we proceeded on that course we would be continually at odds with our daughter and was that really how we wanted our relationship with her to be? No!

So, we started to think back on our observations of her play, how she responded to various scenarios, and what were high motivators to her. We quickly realized that counting, numbers, and lining things up were the common denominators in all those situations. Kylie also loves anything Disney.

Halloween 2011

Once we had all of those pieces of information, we just had to figure out how to speak "Kylie Language."

Learning to speak our daughter's language literally changed our lives! We saw a level of cooperation from Kylie that was simply amazing.

An example of how we implemented these pieces of information occurred when we took Kylie to the hospital to have an x-ray for one of her doctors.

On a piece of paper we made a list/schedule of what was going to happen. (Kylie taught herself to read, so we were able to use words, but you could also use pictures). 

The list said: 
1. Put on a silly, heavy dress
2. Lay very still like Sleeping Beauty
3. Take a picture of my tummy
4. All Done.

We shared the schedule/list with Kylie once we arrived at the hospital and were in the waiting room. (If you share the schedule too far in advance it will create more anxiety rather than lessen it)

When the 2 female x-ray techs met us in the waiting room, we had Kylie show them her list and we quietly explained to them that our daughter experiences autism and that if they could play along, it would really help things go smoothly.

We then had Kylie read each point to the techs - this was very empowering for Kylie and allowed her to feel somewhat in control (like a supervisor on the work floor)

The 2 x-ray techs were amazing. They helped "the princess" get dressed for "the silly ball" - even having her twirl in her silly, heavy dress. They gave her an "extra fluffy pillow" for her head and made a big deal of taking a picture of her tummy and having "the prince" (daddy) "wake her up" with a magic kiss.



Then at the end - to our delight, they awarded her with princess stickers! It was the most amazing experience and Kylie was calm and in control the entire time.

There are multiple benefits for using a list/schedule with numbers/counting:
1. Your child's expectations are set in advance. They know exactly what is going to happen and their anxiety is lessened because the element of surprise is now neutralized.

2. They know that the task at hand has a beginning and an ending. They know there will be a firm stopping point and they know WHEN that will occur.

3. Having a numbered list/schedule helps them to know in what order the steps are to be completed. They don't have to worry about "What's next?"

4. The concern/anxiety of the unknown is greatly eliminated or lessened.

5. They know in advance what is required of them and have an opportunity to ask questions or to prepare mentally for what is coming.

An additional piece of advice to keep in mind....

When your child protests (and they WILL at times), be sure to discipline appropriately. Do NOT discipline your child for communicating with you (even if they are screaming a "NO!!"). Instead, address the attitude, tone, and level of politeness that frames the communication. 

Example:
When your child screams "No!!" calmly say to your child "Thank you for telling me. I can tell that you don't want to do what mommy asks"

You have just created a safe place/platform in which to communicate with your child. You have also effectively modeled the tone of voice and calm demeanor of how conversation should be handled.

This doesn't mean that your child will get out of following your directions, but it allows him/her to know that you are listening and hearing their voice.  Your child will feel validated and oftentimes is willing to tone things down and proceed with constructive dialogue verbally, through pictures, signing or whatever form your communication might be.

The point of going through these added steps is to help your child to explore and discover what they are feeling and for you to begin to mold him/her into an adult who can communicate effectively and appropriately.  It does take a little extra time, but it will pay off with closeness and cooperation in the end.

Express to your child the message of "We need to be kind to each other and talk nicely. It's ok, that you don't like what I asked, but you need to tell me with kind words in a quiet/calm voice"

As a parent, you can say it in many words or consolidate it to just a few (you will know what your child's specific needs are, but usually, in these cases, less is more)

You want your child to know that they can say/communicate anything to you - nothing is off limits, BUT that they need to do so in a respectful and appropriate way.

This is a valuable step in creating a close bond of communication within your family.  Your relationships will thrive if you are able to communicate effectively.


"Behavior in the human being is sometimes a defense, a way of concealing motives and thoughts, as language can be a way of hiding your thoughts and preventing communication."  
 -Abraham Maslow, Psychologist 

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Easter Through The Years

For those of you who don't have a personal interest in my family, I beg you to forgive my trip down memory lane.  These photos will never grow old to me and I love to see the progression of time.

Dan and I waited many, MANY years (over 13) to be parents and when God gifted us with this little bundle through the gift of adoption, we couldn't be more excited, thankful or pleased!  His plan was perfect all along and we love this parenting journey we are on.




Kylie's First Easter-2006:
1 month old
She's FINALLY ours to hold.
(She fit perfectly in her Easter basket)

Kylie's 2nd Easter-2007
Just turned one
She's so much fun! 

Kylie's 3rd Easter-2008
Just turned 2
 Holy Terror, Yes: It's true!

Kylie's 4th Easter - 2009
Just turned 3
Ornery as can be!

Kylie's 5th Easter -2010
Just turned 4
We love her even more!

Kylie's 6th Easter
Just turned five
Adventure has arrived
(Will we survive???)


I hope to add to this each year ...

We'll see how current I stay on my blog!  ha! ha!

Happy Easter Everyone!! 

He is Risen!!

What a reason to rejoice!!



Friday, March 30, 2012

Teaching Children Their Phone Number


Every parent wants to protect their child and I am no exception.

At this point in her life (at this particular developmental level), Kylie has very few self help skills.  So, my husband and I have been discussing how to teach her these skills in a way she will understand and in a way she can remember.

Kylie has auditory processing issues (basically this means that when you speak to her, it takes her a long time to grasp what you are saying. When people talk to her, she processes it like Charlie Brown's teacher: Wah, Wah, Wah, Wah, Wah) Therefore, Kylie is a more visual learner.

However, Kylie also has a GREAT memory, so we knew if we could find a way to make the information be appealing and catchy there would be a better chance for her to retain that information.

So.... we wrote a little song to help her learn our phone number (specifically mom's as I am the more available- to- come- at- a- moment's- notice- parent).  

As you will notice from the pictures contained in this post, Kylie has always had a fascination with "the phone".


Multi-Tasking at its best!!

For the sake of privacy, I will type our phone number like this:  XXX-XX X6 (the last number IS a 6 in our phone number and that is the number I used to rhyme with.  If your number is something different, you might want to choose a different phrase that rhymes with that ending number)

For example: If the last number of your phone number is a 3, you might want to take out "I dial the phone like this" (which rhymes with 6) and instead sing "She'll listen for my ring" (which better rhymes with 3). 

Rest assured, either way works fine.  It is the repetition and beat of the song that helps them remember.



The song is to the tune of "Here we go 'round the Mulberry Bush"  (click the link so you can hear how the tune sounds if you are unsure.  A youtube video will play) - the words are different though.  They are as follows:

Verse 1:
When I get sick, I call my mom
When I get sick, I call my mom
When I get sick, I call my mom
I dial the phone like this...

XXX-XX X6 (sing the #s to the same tune as above)
XXX-XX X6
XXX-XX X6
It starts with XXX (insert your area code)

Verse 2
When I need hugged, I call my mom
When I need hugged, I call my mom
When I need hugged, I call my mom
I dial the phone like this...

XXX-XX X6 (sing the #s to the same tune as above)
XXX-XX X6
XXX-XX X6
It starts with XXX (insert your area code)

Verse 3:
When I get lost, I call my mom
When I get lost, I call my mom
When I get lost, I call my mom
I dial the phone like this...

XXX-XX X6 (sing the #s to the same tune as above)
XXX-XX X6
XXX-XX X6
It starts with XXX (insert your area code)

Verse 4:
When I'm afraid, I call my mom
When I'm afraid, I call my mom
When I'm afraid, I call my mom
I dial the phone like this...

XXX-XX X6 (sing the #s to the same tune as above)
XXX-XX X6
XXX-XX X6
It starts with XXX (insert your area code)

Verse 5:
When I need help, I call my mom
When I need help, I call my mom
When I need help, I call my mom
I dial the phone like this...

XXX-XX X6 (sing the #s to the same tune as above)
XXX-XX X6
XXX-XX X6
It starts with XXX (insert your area code)

Verse 6:
I call my mom, say "I love you"
I call my mom, say "I love you"
I call my mom, say "I love you"
I dial the phone like this...

XXX-XX X6 (sing the #s to the same tune as above)
XXX-XX X6
XXX-XX X6
It starts with XXX (insert your area code)


My personal strategies for teaching the song:
When I was teaching this song to Kylie, I never asked her to sing with me.  Instead, I utilized blocks of time when I knew we would be together and took the opportunity to entertain my daughter by performing the song.

So... I sang as I drove us to therapy each day.  I sang as I scrubbed her in the bath.  I sang as she brushed her teeth.  I sang as she sat on the potty.

and guess what??? pretty soon I heard her singing the song while she was playing. 

and then guess what??? When I would ask Kylie what her phone number was she could answer. 

And when I asked her what her phone number started with, she would tell me our area code!!!

It was exciting!! 



I never sat her down and seriously told her "We ARE going to learn this, now LISTEN UP"... nope... I just sang in her presence - repeatedly. 

Kids "work" like that!  A child works through play.  The more you make something a game, the better they will learn it. 

If you have puppets- use them!  If you have play phones- use them! If you have blocks with numbers on them- use them.  If you have a dry erase board- use it! (I think I have made my point.)

Also be sure to have LOTS of positive reinforcement.  "Catch them" doing something good and give lots of clapping, hugs and "yay" responses.  My daughter constantly reminds me "Daddy will say 'I'm so proud of you' "  ... and she is right.  He tells her that all the time! 

Teaching doesn't have to be serious, boring, dull or heavy. In many cases, Teaching is Being
(together, available, and an example)

I'd love to hear how you have taught your children safety skills (especially their phone number).  Please also let me know how it goes if you use this song!  I hope I'll get to hear from you!

Happy Teaching!

Friday, March 16, 2012

Favorite Resources/Links for Easter

Most Children who experience Autism or Special Needs learn better with a multi-sensory approach.

Below are several photos and links that are some of my favorites to use with Kylie. Maybe some of these ideas will work for the kiddos in your life too!

Be sure to click the headers to be taken to the various websites and tutorials.  The pics are not linked.


Edible Tomb:


Kylie loves playing with these three sets:
Palm Sunday Play set:

Resurrection play set:

Three Crosses play set


Mini play set

"He Lives" Finger Puppets


Resurrection Eggs:


or click for instructions on how to...
 make your own Resurrection Eggs:


Resurrection Rolls:



Cradle to the Cross Wreath:


Easter Countdown Calendar:

The Story of Easter booklet
*great for preschoolers*

REAL Easter Bunnies
- character building *very unique*

Resurrection self -adhesive story foam


Empty Tomb treats


Resurrection Egg Lapbook
*great idea*

Easter Story in Posters


Jelly Bean Charm Bracelet w/story



If you have any other great links or tutorials you'd like to share, we'd love the ideas!!

Thanks for browsing with me and I hope your Easter is.....

 TRULY MEANINGFUL!!

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

The humorous marriage of speech and manners

I know every parent has these kind of days, and, frankly, I am on the fence.

I LOVE when things like this happen, but at the same time, I wish I could be the fly on the wall observing them and laughing hysterically vs the blushing parent taking responsibility for the faux paux.

A little background: My daughter experiences Autism and with that diagnosis comes significant speech and social delays. We are in therapy 4 out of 5 days a week to learn skills necessary to be functional.

That being said, my daughter is academically smart and has a great memory. However, applying the information that is stored in her amazing brain, in an appropriate way, is a constant struggle for her.

In addition to speech, she also has difficulty understanding emotions. She "practices" emotions in the mirror.

Yesterday, I caught her making herself cry to the point that I was really seriously concerned. I kept asking her "Why are you crying?" (Of course I know my daughter can't answer "why" questions yet, but what is a mama to do?). After a while, she wiped her face and said "It's ok, my sads are gone" ....soooo... was she just "experimenting" with an emotion she has seen but doesn't quite understand???

Figuring out my child and solving the puzzle has become my life's work. There are days it can be mentally exhausting and then there are days where the mystery brings me so much joy!!

This past week has been a fun and joyful week... I'll share a few of the scenarios that made it so.

A few nights ago we were at an establishment waiting to pay for our purchases. A gentlemen wearing a hat and walking with his friend approached the register.

Kylie said (in a 5 year old version of an indoor voice--aka: LOUD) "Dad! There's a cowboy!!"

Dan and I exchanged a nervous glance and looked at the man to see how he would respond to that declaration. A small smile was birthed on his lips telling us he somewhat enjoyed the attention (his friend was laughing out loud).

So, my husband played along and said "Kylie what do cowboys say?" and Kylie, stepping into her best "Jessie" from Toy Story 2 role exclaimed "Yee Haw!!!" (again in that lovely "indoor voice" that we are working on)

My husband and I smiled mischievously to each other and the man's smile spread from his lips to his eyes.

Kylie then surprised us all by asking "Where's his horse?" (by now, the man's friend is doubled over in laughter - evidently he has told his friend that his appearance is rather "cowboyish" and this little 5 year old totally authenticated it)

As our child waited for an explanation as to the horse's obvious absence, Dan and I quickly spun some dramatic, but equally believeable, yarn about how we were sure the cowboy left his horse at home in the cozy warm barn. Then we quickly spun her on her spurs and headed for the door.

Our cheeks were just a shade of flaming red, but we laughed for hours about that encounter and how our 5 year old's mind created such a scenario (somewhat appropriately too).

Yes, we are stepping up the etiquette training.

How I wish this were the end... but then we have yesterday's event...

A little back story: Kylie is very familiar and comfortable with individuals from other countries and cultures as my husband and I work with international students at our local university. On a daily basis, our paths will cross with Malaysians, Chinese, Indian, African, Canadian, South American, Middle Eastern and other diverse cultures.

Yesterday, we took Kylie to her bi-annual endocrine doctor's appointment. The nurse who greeted us was of Asian heritage (though I don't know what country).

Kylie got along with our nurse very well and even though her command of the English language was a bit rough, Kylie had no issues and allowed the nurse to weigh her, measure her height, take her temp and obtain her blood pressure. (things that, on many occasions, American nurses are not able to obtain from our girl)

At the end of our appointment, Dan and I were at the checkout desk setting up our next appointment when our nurse walked past us down the hall. To my horror, Kylie shouted after our nurse in an attempt to gain her attention "Hey China! Hey China!"

I spend much of my life educating Americans on what is appropriate vs inappropriate behavior to use when connecting with Internationals and here my daughter is SHOUTING "Hey China!!"

Thank goodness our nurse (mercifully) did not hear Kylie's bellows. However, when I turned back to the receptionist (with my hand placed firmly over my daughter's loose lips), she was laughing so hard she had tears running down her face and amidst her gulps for air, she informed me she was half Vietnamese and thought Kylie's outburst and our parental horror stricken faces were hilarious!!

Floor, please open up and swallow me whole....

Oh the things God uses to humble me in my parenthood!

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Connecting with your spouse when Time, Money and Circumstances tell you not to.

Dan and Amy
Striving to love each other well.


I once told my husband "I love you like crazy, but sometimes I just don't LIKE you"

Has anyone else ever been in this situation? I have found myself here on a few occasions over the past 20 years and while I admire and love the open and honest relationship I have with my husband, I also know how hurtful my words can be.

I usually find myself in this place when I am tired, emotional or when I focus on my needs instead of his. This is a dangerous place to be and I know it instantly after those words leave my mouth. Immediate conviction of not being the wife I want to be.

The world will feed you lies. It will entice you by whispering in your ear "You need to take care of YOU", it will deceive your heart by suggesting "YOU deserve this - think of yourself" or it will frighten you with "If you don't take care of YOU, who will?"

It would be easy to buy those platitudes if we were married to the mirror, but most of us choose to embrace someone other than ourselves.

So the question emerges... "How do I bond with my spouse in a healthy manner when I feel tired, broke, busy and just plain don't feel like it?"

Here are a few suggestions that have helped my own 20 year relationship. I hope you find them helpful too.

1. Stop Disconnecting! Get on the same page:
It is really REALLY difficult to connect with your spouse when the two of you are not heading in the same direction. I'm not saying be a carbon copy of each other, I'm simply suggesting that you know and understand what direction you are progressing toward in life regarding your goals, relationship, parenting duties, values and ambitions.

Feeling confused about what your goals/ambitions/values are? An easy way to quickly determine what is important to you is to ask yourself the following questions.

A. How do I spend my time/money? (Seriously look at your checkbook and calendar to see- We tend to invest in what we love.)

B. Who am I? /What are my roles? (Wife, mom, daughter, employee, friend, teacher at church, volunteer, etc)

C. When I am no longer in this world, how do I want to be remembered in each of those roles?

Then...

D. (This is the action step... ) Set some goals and priorities (with your spouse) regarding what you discovered in both A, B and C in order to satisfy D.


2. Serve Together
This is the easiest way to bond with your spouse (and your children). Find an area in your church or community where you can serve and reach out to others TOGETHER as a couple and/or family. This not only strengthens your bond as a family, but it also helps you to focus on someone/something other than yourself. Pouring into others via service is extremely therapeutic and increases an individual's level of gratitude.

(One note of caution: Be sure to protect and guard your relationship. Do not over schedule your time. Keep a healthy balance)

3. Use your time purposefully to add value to your relationship.
Analyze your day and find blocks of time that you can fill more purposefully.

One of the ways I have found to do this is to read aloud to my husband when we drive. We have read entire series of books and my family loves this so much that I am barely in my seat and attempting to buckle my seatbelt when the book we are reading is being pushed toward me.

 This is not only a bonding opportunity but it is a way to invest in my family by giving of myself.

Reading together also gives us more shared experiences, conversation starters and mutual knowledge on a certain topic.

4. Don't be so serious
Learn how to laugh at yourself. Some of the things that seem so pressing in our every day, simply, aren't.

For example: My husband has a car that really frustrates him.
3 of the 4 doors don't open from the outside. The driver's window doesn't roll down. The car has no heat or air conditioning. It is a pitiful situation. But, while my husband is super frustrated about the situation, I think it is hilarious! This man has some seriously funny stories to tell because of that junk heap on wheels. Someday, I know he will also think it is funny- we will have many laughs in our rocking chair years because of it! (Right now he calls it the "humble mobile")

I once read a book based on the concept of "Praise the Lord Anyway!" - Our second car may be a humble mobile, but praise the Lord anyway because it runs. Our car has no heat but praise the Lord anyway because we aren't sleeping in the weather!

I sure wish I remembered the name or author of that book, because I'd love to recommend it to everyone- it really changed my life and my perspective on hard times.

5. Foster Interests/Shared Experiences
Try to find activities that you can do together.

 Is your husband a football fanatic? Throw a super bowl party. Does your wife love to cook? Take a Chinese cooking class together.

Always be willing and eager to learn and grow through your spouse. If you can't possibly actively participate in their interest, then just be there.

My husband and I learned early on that compromise is the key to a happy marriage.

 Dan loves "March Madness" (In our first year of marriage he was super excited for March Madness - so was I cause I thought we were going shopping!! I had never heard of the College Basketball Tournaments- I got educated real quick!!).

While I don't really get into the basketball games, I have learned to enjoy filling out the brackets (and mine usually triumph over his - heh, heh, heh. It's even better when we have a little marital wager on the line).

To keep us both happy, Dan will set up our smaller TV in the living room right next to our main TV. On one TV, we will broadcast the games and on the other TV, we can watch the news, movies or whatever the rest of the family enjoys. It has worked fabulously for over 19 years!

My hubby is brilliant (and wisely knows how to invest in his martial happiness bank)!!

6. Don't let "Being Broke" be a barrier to connecting with your spouse.
My husband went through a recent season of unemployment that spanned a 2 year time frame. Things were TOUGH. However, that didn't mean we stopped investing in our relationship or bonding with one another, we just had to get more creative.

One of our favorite ways to do this was creating a drive-in movie date. While Kylie was having fun with her respite provider, we rented a $1 movie from the local convenient movie box, popped popcorn, poured cold glasses of soda and sat in our car in the driveway and watched our movie on my daughter's portable DVD player. We were alone, it was quiet, it was dark (as it was evening) and we had a BLAST trying to steady the DVD player on the dash (while not spilling popcorn or soda).

We created a memory on a dime and you can do it too!!


There are so many tips and pieces of advice I could add, but the most important thing is Loving each other. And I'm not talking flowers and chocolates.

I John 4:7 says that Love comes from God. If we don't know God, we don't know love. We need to follow God's example where True Love is concerned. This means loving each other sacrificially, unconditionally and honestly. Love is esteeming the individual of our affection better/more than ourselves- Setting our own needs aside to meet their needs.

Think of a cupcake. Love is the cake foundation and romance is the frosting and sprinkles! The frosting and sprinkles won't mean anything if we don't have the foundation. Frosting and sprinkles are not near as tasty sitting on a paper plate as they are on a cupcake. A truly scrumptious dessert has the combined balance of cake and frosting. YUM!

I know this is especially difficult with a situation that involves care giving. Sometimes, this kind of love isn't sweet or pretty, sometimes it is pretty stinky (I am thinking of all the poo I clean up). But God says it is LOVE.

 Care giving is a painting of love like no other. Every task you do adds a brush stroke to the masterpiece God is creating in you. Are your colors vibrant and true? Are they blurred and sloppy? Or, dare I wonder, not there at all?

The exciting thing is that we have a choice. We get to decide what our painting will look like! We get to be the artist of our own relationships! I encourage you to pick up that paintbrush and paint your canvas with purpose and meaning. Set your heart and mind to leave a mark on this world that will impact generations to come. Strive to make it a masterpiece.

Determine that you won't be a statistic.

Determine that you will make a difference for something that is truly meaningful!

Determine that you will love expecting nothing in return.

THEN you will know what it is to LOVE WELL. To be obedient to a calling that is greater than any of us can achieve on our own. To know contentment and meaning in our lives and experience a fullness of joy and peace in our hearts.

It is worth it! I can assure you with confidence; it is most definitely worth it!!

Friday, January 27, 2012

My worst nightmare

Kylie loving on the calf

It is a glorious day.

I am clutching her precious baby hand tightly within my protective mommy hand. I love the feel of her soft skin and her little fingers spooning with mine. I often take a snapshot of these moments in my mind. I so treasure these seemingly insignificant little things.

We are at the State Fair and it is so crowded! People are jostling us and bumping into us. I squeeze my little girl's hand tight. I know she doesn't like crowds, or sound, or light, or noise... but it is the State Fair... there is so much to see! I don't want her to miss out!

In one hand I am balancing all of our "fair loot" piled precariously high and in the other, I hold my greatest treasure: The baby girl that I waited and prayed for longer than I care to remember.

The heat is stifling, people are cranky, babies are crying, papas are scolding. Someone bumps into me from the left and my pile shifts... it begins to tumble. I drop my girl's hand to catch the mementos of our day. When I reach for her again - just a split second later- she is... gone.

I frantically turn around - my head is whipping back and forth as my eyes search the crowd... she is gone!! Where is she? I catch a glimpse of her several feet away - scared - really scared. My heart catches in my throat- I literally cannot breathe- I try to scream- nothing comes out. I push against the crowd, but I can't get through fast enough. I see her turn in circles-disoriented- looking for me. I see her start to panic, jerk, the people are getting too close - she runs...

The crowd is so heavy! Why can't I break through? When did I become so weak? Kylie! I am here! Why can't you hear me? Baby just stand still... I am coming! "Please!" I hear myself scream (out loud)! "Let me through!"

And then... it happens... one of two things.  It always happens... The things I dread the most... at this point, I see - literally see- a vehicle hit my baby or- even worse- I see someone grab her and take off with her!

It is always here that I wake up in a cold sweat, heart thumping, TERRIFIED of what I just lived through in my worst nightmare.

I know these anxious thoughts are unreasonable and way overboard, but even so, they still come to me.  The other day I was reading aloud to my husband as he drove and I stopped mid sentence and said "Did you buckle her in?" He looked at me as though I had lost my mind and said "Yes"... the reason I asked is that as I was reading, I had this vision of her flying right by me in the front seat and going through the windshield.  (I KNOW!! so crazy!!  but this happens to me ALL the time!!  Talk about mommy fears on overload!!)

I do not know how people go through the loss of a child. Having my daughter hit by a car would be a tragedy, but having her kidnapped- to me- is far worse. It would be everlasting torture wondering where she was, if she was alright, what was happening to her, Did she miss or want me? Were people hurting her? Did she think we abandoned her?

While having everyone - and I mean everyone - stop us and tell us how beautiful our daughter is (and we can take no credit - as she is adopted) is so much fun, it is also extremely scary as I know my girl is a target for predators. People are always watching her.

It was after one of these horrifying dreams that I began to put my thinking cap on and explore ways of keeping my daughter more safe. The "easiest" way was to utilize a safety harness, but with so much controversy surrounding these, I really didn't want to go that route.

I had even recently read an article that said that parents who used these were "lazy parents" - I wanted to jump through the pages of that magazine and throttle the author. They obviously have never parented a child who experiences special needs - let alone autism. "lazy parenting?" let me trade places with them for One single solitary day. They would change that description faster than they could sharpen their pencil.

I finally decided that I didn't care what other people thought, a safety harness was the best option for keeping my daughter safe.  So, I began to dream up designs that would be more acceptable in public. Designs that would be more fashionable and less offensive to people who do not understand mental health issues or autism in general.

I shared my thoughts with my mother in law who is a wonderful seamstress and while she was, at first, intimidated, she quickly embraced the idea and began to experiment with ways to help me create the ideas that had been forming in my mind.

This is what we came up with. We basically used a jumper pattern and created the harness to look like the top of a jumper - or basically a sleeveless shirt/tank. We used cute, breathable, fabric that could be worn with or without a shirt underneath (we didn't want it to be uncomfortably hot or thick. We wanted it to be able to be worn underneath a jacket or coat if need be). We also used cute embellishments to enhance the design.

Front view
back view

We decided to have it fasten up the back so Kylie could not easily undo it, and chose to have it snap so it was less noisy than Velcro would have been in public places.

We reinforced the side seems so they would not easily tear - even if Kylie were to pull against it in her eagerness to get somewhere or if she tried to make a run for it. We also had two connection points on each side so the force of the connection was distributed (again, protecting against tearing).

Kylie experiencing her new freedom - she loved it!

Below are the pics of the final product in use.

This worked fabulously! We found a tiny retractable cord with a pink handle that matched the harness. It was great to be able to give Kylie some run/breathing room while also having the capability of reeling her in/limiting the distance if the situation became crowded or dangerous.

Kylie with the Iowa State Fair Queen
2 Fashionable ladies

We received so many positive comments about the harness and had many people stop us and ask us where we found it.

Kylie milking the cow at
Little Hands on the Farm

Have you ever adapted a product to help keep your child safe - or even come up with your own design? I'd love to hear about it!

What are your thoughts about a safety harness? Have you ever used one? Did anyone ever approach you in public or judge you for using one? I'd love to hear your experiences, how you responded and how they processed your response.

Having a snack
Loving on the pig
Actually, she was obsessed with the numbers painted on each pig's back.

And....has anyone read this blog post about the Fake Family?  It made me feel less crazy!  Don't miss it! =0) 

http://jenhatmaker.com/blog/2011/09/26/fake-family