Sunday, October 7, 2012

Manchester by the Sea: August 14, 2012

 For the year end celebration at Taber's work we got to take a lobster boat tour of Cape Ann and eat lobster by the sea. It was a nice way to close out the year and say goodbye to beautiful New England.

We brought the kids and they had a great time. 


Taber's boss owns the boat and has several of his own lobster traps. He made the kids' day when he pulled a lobster unto the boat. They were so excited! 

Later we dined on the lobster and listened to some live music

 The kids stayed entertained by looking for hermit crabs and seashells.  They managed to gather quite the collection.

 It was a gorgeous night in a gorgeous setting.

One last picture because it makes me smile :) These two are just the bestest little buds in the universe!

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Girls Camp, Epic Skit Night and a Celestial Hug

I really really love working with teenagers. I love their energy, I love their silliness, I love their enthusiasm for life and their general awesomeness overall :) So when I was asked to be a Stake assistant camp director for our church's Girl's Camp this year I didn't think twice about it. The answer was easy, "YES PLEASE!!!"

I arranged for my kids to be farmed out to different friends during the week while Taber was working and then at night he courageously took on single Dad duty. I'm so grateful for everyone who made it possible for me to be up there the whole week because it was one of the best weeks of my life :) 

Some of our rockstar stake leadership team. It was really awesome working with these fabulous ladies!

 The first day we had to pack our own lunch. Taber packed mine for me and when I opened it up I found Runts in my lunch. Isn't that the cutest thing? He put Runts in a zip-loc baggy for me. :) I rationed them out all week and every time I ate one it made me think of my sweet thoughtful hubby:)

 We had just over 100 girls at camp. Their shirts were color coordinated by what year of camp this was for them. I was in charge of all the cute little 1st years in the white shirts.

There was lots of singing

And lots of silliness :)

There were night time devotionals

And morning flag ceremonies.

We had hair parties...

And celebrating 100 years of girls camp parties!

We also had an epic night of skits. 
 I was in charge of the skit for the stake leaders so I busted out an old rap I made up back when I was at girls camp about Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego.
We acted it out and the girls went nuts over it. 

 We also showed them our dancing skills. Those teenagers may think we're old, but we still got it... ;)

Also I think in an alternative universe I would've been a pretty good rapper...lol :)

 Jeana and Candee dancing around as flames in the furnace :) Love these ladies!

And Me and Merissa breaking it down one more time... :)


 The girls all had amazingly awesome skits too. They did them by year and I was so impressed by their creativity, fearless acting, and hilarious scripts. Such a fun fun night!
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The highlight of the week though for me was meeting Sister Elaine S. Dalton, General President of the Young Women organization for the entire LDS church. She had flown in from Salt Lake to be the keynote speaker at a regional young women's conference in Massachusetts but agreed to come up to our camp and speak to the girls the day before the conference.

From the moment she walked into the amphitheater I felt her spirit. She radiated light, joy, beauty and love.  None of us could stop staring at her. We had prepared a special song to sing for her and I was asked to sing a short solo at the beginning. I looked right into her eyes as I sang, and when the girls joined in with me, singing about living for what's right, strengthening others, and holding up our light, I smiled with all my heart because in that moment every single person there could feel God's love for us and we couldn't help but cry happy tears. 

When we finished she invited me to come up and share my feelings about the song we had just sung. She said some amazing things to me, about me, that I will treasure forever and never forget.  I love this picture because you can see how happy we both were in that moment. It was amazing!

Then she gave me a hug. I say it was a celestial hug because I felt so close to heaven in her embrace. :) She truly sees everyone around her as God sees them, and she radiates His love for us. I will never forget that experience. Listening to her speak that night and spending time in her company has inspired me so so much and changed me for the better.

On our last night we stayed up till almost 2am talking about all the fun things, the spiritual things, the crazy things, the hilarious things, and the wonderful things that had happened that week. I was exhausted, but invigorated at the same time. I learned so much in that week and was uplifted and inspired in so many ways. I know that was exactly where I needed to be and I just thank everyone again (especially Taber!) who made it possible for me to be there :)


Thursday, September 27, 2012

Biopsy Results

Back in August I needed a physical to go to girls camp, so I scheduled an appointment with my OBGYN, (since I was overdue for my annual anyway) and figured it would be just a quick in and out type of thing since overall I'm a pretty healthy gal :) During the breast exam however my doctor found an unusual lump.  As soon as she showed me and I felt it for myself I was like, whoops, that was obvious. I felt a little embarrassed that I hadn't been doing my monthly self-exams but at least my doctor was on top of it. She ordered an ultrasound and the results showed that the lump was irregular. A needle biopsy was scheduled next, they found that the cells in the lump were rapidly dividing and it would need to be removed and further biopsied. Surgery was scheduled at the end of August and the lump was taken out. I was told I should have results back in a week, but after the first round of tests the doctors couldn't come to a consensus on what it was. Luckily we are blessed to live 40 minutes away from Mass General, the #1 ranked hospital in the nation. My labs were sent to the experts there and a week later, they had results.

We were in Chicago house hunting when I got the call.  My doctor had good news and not so good news. She said that the lump was something called a phyllodes tumor. Not cancer. (Good News!) But it was more aggressive than they originally thought and had the potential to return and become something more serious, so she told me I would have to come back in for surgery to take out more tissue and get clear borders. (Not so good news )

I was happy that it wasn't something terrible, happy that it had been caught early, happy that we were close to such a great hospital and able to get the most clear and accurate results, but in the middle of the stressful task of finding a house and trying to make some huge decisions for our family in a very short amount of time, the thought of having surgery again overwhelmed me and I felt my emotions threatening to fall apart.

As tears started to come, Taber helped me hold it together. He put his arm around me and gave me some golden advice. He said, "Babe, I know we've got a lot going on right now, so let's just take this information, put it in a box, and lock it up for awhile. Right now we're going to focus on finding a house. When we get home, we'll focus on all the other things going on, and in two weeks, when it's time for your surgery, we'll open up this box again."

So that's what I did. I wrapped it up, put it in the box, sealed it up and tucked it in the back of my mind. We got through our house hunting trip. We put an offer an a house and it was accepted! We got lots and lots of paperwork taken care of. My mother, (who had flown out to watch the kids for our trip) stayed an extra week and helped me clean, organize and purge my house so it would be all ready for the movers. We got so many good things accomplished in those two weeks while that thought was locked away.

Tomorrow is my surgery so tonight I finally opened that box up again. Now that all that other stuff is taken care of, the thought in the box isn't so scary anymore. I've got Taber, who is taking off work to take care of me. I've got great friends who are watching the kids and bringing meals. I've got an amazing doctor who I'm sure will perform the surgery flawlessly, and I've got a pretty good feeling that I'm gonna score a milkshake tomorrow, because Taber loves me like that :)

I'm grateful for my awesome support system here, grateful to have good doctors and access to great medical facilities. Grateful for family, grateful for prayers, and grateful for "little boxes" :)

Monday, September 24, 2012

Early Warning Signs and Cam Update

A couple of my friends have asked me if I would post about some of the early warning signs that prompted us to seek a diagnosis for Cam.  To be honest I think if Cam had been my first child I probably wouldn't have noticed anything. He has always seemed like a such happy well adjusted little guy. But since my girls started saying words at 10 months, and were putting 2 words together by 12 months, I definitely was concerned when Cam hit 12 months and hadn't said one single word.

I talked to my pediatrician and she said something like, "Oh boys just develop speech slower than girls, don't worry about it." But my mommy instincts were tingling and I was worried. I started to make more deliberate efforts to teach Cam words, especially Mama, Dada, Uh-oh and dog, things he saw a lot and heard a lot. I would show him pictures, repeat the words over and over, read him books, sing him songs, but not a word came out of his mouth.

At his 15th month appointment I told my doctor that Taber and I were really getting concerned. She still seemed to think he was just taking his time and said that if by 18 months he still hadn't said at least one word we could talk about further testing.  We increased our efforts to teach him words and still nothing. I don't think I would've been as worried if he would at least babble or make different sounds, but the only sounds he ever made were buh buh and duh duh. No other consonants or vowels sounds came out of his mouth.

Another thing that signaled something was off was that he didn't seem to understand language either. We would ask him simple questions, "Where's the ball? Where's Mama? Where's Daddy?" And he wouldn't point or even look in the right direction. I later learned that not pointing to things is an early warning sign, and we've been working really hard in therapy to teach him to point to things and bring people into his world through gestures.

When Cam was just a week shy of 18 months we went to visit family in Utah and Colorado.  Our family members noticed that he didn't talk or even respond to language and they started to worry too. A big red flag was that Cam wouldn't respond to his name. Some of our family thought he might be deaf or have some serious hearing loss. I knew he wasn't deaf because every time music comes on the kid starts to boogie like it's nobody's business! But listening to our family's concerns lit a fire under us and we were determined to find answers.

As soon as we got home from Utah I scheduled appointments with an audiologist and an ENT to make sure Cam's hearing was okay. When his ears and hearing checked out perfectly we went to a speech pathologist who did a thorough evaluation and told us Cam's speech and language development was at the level of a 6-9 month old.  I had no idea that autism was tied to language delays, I just thought it had to do with social development, so when she told me he might be on the spectrum it was a huge shock.

After doing research though I could see the early warning signs and red flags she was talking about:
-Cam was a late walker (17 months) and has really low muscle tone in his legs and upper body
-He drools a lot (low muscle tone in his mouth and face, makes it hard to form sounds)
-He doesn't respond to his name (since we started therapy he responds to his name close to 60% of the time which is a huge improvement!)
-He doesn't point to things
-He doesn't identify objects in pictures or books by pointing to them when we say their names.
-He doesn't look at us to see if we're looking at what he's looking at, he doesn't try to bring us into his world through pointing or gestures (he's looking at us a lot more since working with our therapist)
-He doesn't engage in imaginary play (i.e. feed a baby doll or pretend to talk on a phone)
-He uses us a tool to get what he wants instead of communicating what he needs (example, if he wants me to turn on the t.v., he will grab my finger and make my finger push the button, instead of making eye contact with me and pointing to the t.v.)

So those are the warning signs that prompted us to seek an evaluation. If you are concerned about your child here is a great website with more early warning signs and great tools and resources CLICK HERE

Also others have asked if Cam's seizures might be connected with his speech delays. Several doctors think there might be a connection so he's been referred to see neurologist to have an EEG done as soon as we get to Chicago. I'll be sure to post results once we know :)



I'm just so glad that we found this out early and have access to lots of resources to help him learn and grow. Besides his speech sessions he just got assigned an OT who will be coming this week to start working with him. Also Taber's mom bought him the Baby Signing Time videos and he's learning signs so fast! The other day he came down into the kitchen, looked right into my eyes, and then made the sign for banana. I signed it back to make sure that's what he wanted and he made the biggest cheesiest grin! So I gave him a banana and he was so happy. It was the awesomest thing! He can also sign "milk, more, eat, food, drink, please and all done." We're trying to teach him "help, mom, dad, and water" right now. Having signs to communicate has helped him so much. He still gets frustrated when we don't know what he wants but he's learning that there are ways to tell us and it's been really great to see him communicating.

The one thing Cam has no problem communicating though is happiness. It doesn't require any words, just his deep, rich, wonderful giggles that he freely shares with us every day. What an amazing little blessing he is to our family. We love him more than words and are grateful for his sweet spirit in our home. 


Ward Beach Day and Camp Joseph

I have this dream that someday I will sit down for uninterrupted hours and catch up my blog. *sigh* Wouldn't that be nice? :) Don't think it's going to happen though so I guess I'll just throw random summer posts into the mix every now and then and maybe by the end of the year I'll have everything down in the books, maybe...

On July 21st we had a ward beach day (ward is the name our church uses for our local congregations. :) Tons of people showed up and we had a great time. I think the pictures speak for themselves. :)


 Cam and Brinely heading out into the waves. Love Cam's sassy hip action :)

The beach is best with friends!

 Cam spent a good amount of his beach time munching sand.  I tried to stop him but my efforts were futile. It's like a delicacy to him, seriously...

 Love this face. It's like, "yeah I eat sand, you got a problem with that?"

 I think the highlight for Taber was playing beach football with all the guys.

 It was fun watching them run around and get all competitive.

 I didn't get a picture of it but I totally saw Taber catch a touchdown. Yeah, that's my man :)

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The first weekend in August we had a ward campout at Camp Joseph in Sharon Vermont, the original birth place of Joseph Smith. This was our 3rd year attending the ward campout and I must say, it will be one of the traditions I miss most when we leave New Hampshire!

The girls making S'mores with their little friends
campfire cuisine. Always so delish!

 We played some volleyball and Cam got in on the action


 We also had "Kid Olympics" and Teya was rocking the hurdles.
She also took the gold in the disc toss. That's my girl!


After the Olympics the kids got fake medals and popsicles.

 Cam didn't really love camping, but as long as he had his blanky, his bottle, and his thumb, he was okay.

We had a big old tent for the family and a smaller tent behind it for our food and other supplies. The kids slept pretty good in there thanks to the white noise app on the iPad. Technology rules!


 One our favorite activities at Camp Joseph is heading down to waters of Mormon for some swim and beach time.

 Brave little Teya was all about jumping off the rocks. She's such a little adventurer!



 And we forgot to pack a swim diaper for Cam so he was sporting some saggy baggy britches after our beach excursion. Had to take a pic because it made me laugh :)

 Cute Brinley and her little friends
A bunch of us decided to head out for a morning run one of the days we were there. 2 miles straight downhill and 2, horrible miles straight uphill. I've never climbed that steep on a run before. It felt like I had run 10 miles, not 4. It was brutal but we survived!

 Family Pic by our tent! Happy Rigg campers!

 And group shot of the ward before we all packed up and loaded out. 

 On the way out we stopped at the Joseph Smith memorial. Such a beautiful place with a peaceful spirit that can be felt the minute you step foot on the grounds.

Love my little family and love our amazing ward family. Glad we've been able to do so many neat things with them while we've been here :)