Progressive Christmas?

I have been thinking a lot about Christmas and how to let it all sink in. So after reading "The ADVENTure of Christmas" by Lisa Whelchel for several years now, I had a neat thought. What if we have a progressive Christmas Tree.
Here is my idea, first we will spend the day on a part of Christmas traditions, for example, the reason for an evergreen tree. We can study about how the evergreen reminds us that though Christ was murdered on a tree he continues to live. So that day we will get out the Christmas tree and set it up.
The next day, maybe we will study about why lights on the tree. We will learn about the true light and how someone saw the twinkling of moon light through the branches of trees at night. Then we will put the lights on the tree.
We will also do this with Christmas cookies, outdoor lights, and I have an idea for popcorn! (Maybe you will get that later)
So finally we will have a decorated home and Christmas tree by Christmas and then we can celebrate Jesus' Birthday with a bday party and scavenger hunt! We shall see......

Quirky, Spectrum, and my Grandmother

Do you ever get a chance to see your family member in your child's mannerisms? I have been blessed to say yes. My grandmother doted on my oldest daughter. She could not stand if I expected her to walk somewhere at 3. She made sure she was given whatever she wanted to eat. She didn't like her to be disciplined much. She would always try to change her focus with a silly sound when there was a chance she would cry. Such fond memories of a quite quirky lady. She would also carry any leftovers from a restaurant home with her. She collected coins. She would buy extra of something to stash away for a future gift. She would often sleep on the floor. She ALWAYS had a plethora of food in case someone was hungry. She loved to sit and watch people at the mall. She could also be generous and manipulative all at the same time. She is with Jesus now but I see her everyday in my youngest daughter. Oh how I loved her!
You see my youngest daughter is quite quirky as well. She collects coins, rocks, acorns and other tiny objects. She will bring home food from a restaurant to eat later. She has her own "style" of clothes, that it what ever is comfortable at the moment. She is manipulative at times. She is a sweet girl that loves to give kisses. She is also, as I am learning, on the spectrum.
Recently I had a talk with a friend of a friend about how my daughter thinks most clothes are uncomfortable. She said "That's real, clothes can hurt some kids". WHAT? Are you joking? That's crazy! Really? You mean she could really be hurting? She is not just trying to manipulate me? Whew, she is not out to get me. Oh no, what a terrible mom I am. In a matter of milliseconds, I went from "HA!" to humble. Really Lord could it be that she can't help it? Could she just be wired differently? Oh the horror of disciplining a child that did not willfully disobey.
And so... I have spent the last 2 months in observation mode mostly. Watching. Learning. Seeing. What makes her come to a halt? What makes her come unglued? What makes for an easy day? What makes a day difficult? When is she happiest? When is she easy?
Most of the answers, I did not like. Most of the time, it was ME! If I was procrastinating like I usually do, then trying to rush out the door...unglued. If I was a bit hormonal and resistant...a fit. If I was irritated...uncomfortable. Was I the problem? No. My reaction was the biggest problem. She was just herself. Do you see it? God made her the way she is and I was pushing her buttons and making that which irritated me most to come out.
She is quirky... or has spectrum issues. Depends on how you look at it. No wonder 1 in 110 are being diagnosed as Autistic. Some are just quirky too. Some are severe cases. But really the main idea with a spectrum child is the same...change your behavior to minimize the blowups, learn the best way to teach them what they need, and accept them, just as God made them. *Now I don't know if Autism is always natural, but I do know God is in control. He knows if they will be on the spectrum or not, and regardless He had a plan for my life by giving me this child.*
I can see so much of my grandmother's quirkiness in her. I like it. I hope I learn more and am able to help her move past these hurdles. I hope she will be someone else's quirky grandmother someday. For now, she is my gift from God. A gift I have yet to finish opening, but one I know will change me.

Down Syndrome and Adoption

Down Syndrome. Two words. Many with it. One common syndrome. Does it scare you? Does it make you sorry for those with it? Does it make you fear having children after 35? Does it make you want one?

I have had a deep love for children with Down Syndrome for as long as I can remember. I never wanted to "have" children. I always thought I would adopt many these special children. I was adopted by my step-dad so I am familiar with adoption. I thought it would be a "natural" way for me to have children. Fast-forward twenty some-odd years, I have 3 children and none are Down children and none are adopted.

After we started having children, I think I expected one of them to have DS, just because of my love for them. I have never had any tests during pregnancy for fear of having a Dr tell me that something was "wrong" with my child. They might think it odd if I was excited about having a child with DS. I almost pine for them when I see them. I always make a point to smile at them and their parents. I hope they can see my love in that smile.

Anyway, after reading a blog or two about adoption I was led to Reece's Rainbow site. Oh MY! I have a new favorite blog to visit! I am adding their "Child of the week" button on my blog. Expect to see many additions about these beauties. I dream of being able to take one of these precious gifts out of an orphanage or mental facility. If Father told me to, I would be on the road of adoption in a heartbeat.

How hard is it to want to do something that in essence is good, although you do not have permission from the Father? I mean who would say ~ "You should leave that child in that impoverished country." or "What are you thinking?" Sometimes God does. Sometimes, he wants us to take care of this or that and NOT take on the challenge of DS or adoption, because HE has a plan and this may not be part of it.

Do you have a dream that you cannot persue? Do you long for something that just never seems to be within reach? Now you know mine.... I will obediently wait for what Father has for my future. The trials and learning I will do with each of the precious gifts I already have. Should he choose me for the task of parenting a DS child... Bring it on! Here I am Lord, send me. If He does not choose to expand this family, I will love them (DS children) from afar... and enjoy every minute with my precious babies, because He knows best!