Hi, all.
Thanks so much for all of the responses to my post on Friday. I was able to finish my project on time - college statistics is tough.
I can't remember the last time I was keeping up with the group. I lost motivation a few years back, when my Dad's throat cancer spread to his lungs. I let go of most of my social life back then, since I just couldn't handle more than my family's problems. He fought his lung cancer for about two years, and died last January. He convinced me to go back to college before he died, which is why I am taking the statistics class. Everyone has settled down, and we just miss Dad a little bit now. I guess time really does heal all, eventually. Even my mom (we call her the "hot granny") is dating again.
My youngest son was diagnosed with verbal apraxia (speech delay) and sensory integration dysfunction (still don't really understand that one enough to explain it to others), and he has been working with a speech therapist and an occupational therapist for a few years. Luckily we caught him young, just before his third birthday, so he will be going to kindergarten on time, and in a normal classroom setting. Most people can't even tell he ever had a speech delay at this point. His therapist has introduced me to many special needs kids, and I am currently working as a teaching assistant at the special needs preschool "our" clinic runs. I get to run the arts and crafts sessions every day, and dance in the conga line whenever I feel the need. What more could you ask for?
I am moving up to be the office manager of the clinic this fall, even though DH still wants me to be a stay at home mom. I love working with these kids. I'm also working towards a degree as a therapy assistant, either speech or occupational therapy. It depends on which program I get accepted into first. My youngest is entering kindergarten this year, and my oldest will be in fifth grade. I'm so excited.
We also have a new QI - Miss Beauty, the spazziest black dog in history. We got her from the Humane Society, so her pedigree is in question. Some people feel she is an australian shepherd, while others think she is a border collie. I know she is a dog for sure, but she disagrees.
The weighted blankets came out of my association with the clinic. I'll post the instructions separately, since it is fairly long. I'm hoping to put up some pictures on my family's website, but I am so busy this month.
Jen in Florida