Kids are naturally funny! This blog is to help those of us living with Autism find humor everyday, at least 99.99% of the time. It is really the best parental therapy and it is FREE!! Please also visit us at Well Worth the Journey www.wellworththejourney.org for resources and publications. See you there! FIND YOUR BLISS!!!!!!!!!!
Sunday, July 26, 2015
When Computer Time is Halted for Not Listening
James loves his computer above all of his other electronics. This is mostly due to him being able to play Minecraft on it. In two weeks he may have a different view of the machine because he will be back to school and homework will take over as the main reason for having a computer in his room. Anyway... today his mouse was taken away for excessive not listening when asked to come to breakfast. He was told that he would need to vacuum and wash his bedroom and bathroom floors before getting it back. He was disgruntled but while he was waiting, all of a sudden this happened: BOY do I love this kid!!!!
Sunday, July 19, 2015
Bottles and Clocks
I ask James to do a lot of short tasks to pull him away from his computer for a few minutes. I ask him to put his laundry away (I have everything ready in piles and all he has to do is hang them up or put them in drawers.) I ask him to get me things that technically I could get myself, but he needs a short break from Minecraft.
Easy task I asked of James today as we were cleaning up around the house. "Please put the refill bottles in the hall under the clocks."... We have 3 clocks on our wall as you enter the house. They signify three magical moments when time stood still in our married life. The time we got married (2:00PM), the time our daughter was born (6:50 PM), and the time James was born (9:12 PM). Okay... Easy right... I guess we are lucky that there are three clocks and three empty bottles. I shudder to think what would have happened if there were only two clocks and three bottles, or three clocks and only two bottles. I know James well enough to know that he would likely have still been standing there trying to figure it out if there weren't exactly enough of each component to make his world perfect! But as the fates would have it, there were exactly the correct number of bottles and clocks! Phew...
Easy task I asked of James today as we were cleaning up around the house. "Please put the refill bottles in the hall under the clocks."... We have 3 clocks on our wall as you enter the house. They signify three magical moments when time stood still in our married life. The time we got married (2:00PM), the time our daughter was born (6:50 PM), and the time James was born (9:12 PM). Okay... Easy right... I guess we are lucky that there are three clocks and three empty bottles. I shudder to think what would have happened if there were only two clocks and three bottles, or three clocks and only two bottles. I know James well enough to know that he would likely have still been standing there trying to figure it out if there weren't exactly enough of each component to make his world perfect! But as the fates would have it, there were exactly the correct number of bottles and clocks! Phew...
Sunday, July 12, 2015
ABA Works for Moms? James Seems to Think I Need Some Drills!
We were out today to see the new Minions movie, super cute and adfreakinorable!!!!!! Anyway, after that we took James to lunch. We went to Ono Hawaiian BBQ. He didn't want to go because it was new and he was determined not to have a good time or like the food. He did like most of the food and ate but when finished he wanted to go outside to "Get some air." His father told him that there was plenty of air in the restaurant. James turned to me and asked me and I told him that he needed to stay inside because we need to be able to take care of him. He looked me straight in the eye and said, "Wow... looks like we need a drill for that to help you be less protective!" Then he went on... "You know I have a purple belt in karate and that is only 5 away from black belt and I can protect myself." Ah... Okay... the conversation then went in the direction all conversations always go with James... back to Minecraft. "You know mom, the distance from here to outside is really only eight blocks and that isn't too far." By that time I was done and we got to leave. I guess conversational diversion got me through him wanting to go out to "get some air."Saturday, July 11, 2015
Summer Learning
Saturday, June 13, 2015
Therapy!!!
Sunday, June 7, 2015
The Magic of Music
| really has nothing to do with this particular post but James was promoted from 5th grade a week ago and he is so doggone cute!!! |
Yesterday, after a very long day in the car, James was in his world of Minecraft Youtube movies. I had the new Josh Groban CD playing and Anthem started playing. Without coming out of his world, James asked to have the video screen to be put down in the car because he couldn't see the movie. He is always listening even when you don't think he is, he hears and understands everything!! Glad music means so much to him because it is another place we can share interests.
Saturday, May 30, 2015
Diagnosis Day
A while ago, I was asked by one of James clinical staff at his Autism program to write what it felt like when we got the news that James had Autism. My response follows here...
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| Diagnosis Day, 12/20/06 |
I should have known… But I didn’t want to know…
he was perfect! Sweet! Quiet!
Beautiful! I should have known…
10 month old babies shouldn’t know where all of the continents on the planet
are… But I loved my brilliant little explorer! … 13 month olds are not supposed
to lose the sweet words they used to get their favorite treats… But I loved my
silent little man! I should have known…
I had dedicated my life since my graduation from college in 1987 to children
with Autism. I had seen all of this
before but I was blindsided on 12/20/2006 when the developmental pediatrician
looked at me and my husband and uttered the word for the first time in the
presence of my beautiful boy. The word
Autism lingered in the air and permeated all available space. I couldn’t swallow or speak. I just stared at my son, barely 3, driving
his favorite car on the wall and not bothering to see if mommy was okay. He was James… Just James… He is not Autism
but somehow Autism changed form and when James turned to look towards me… I saw
it for the first time and in that moment… I knew… And I embraced him… All of
him!!! He is love and loved and yes… he
has Autism.
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| same day |
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