Thursday, July 14, 2011

Diary of a Potty Training Mom: Day 5 & Day 6

The last 2 days have not gone well. For 2 reasons:


1. Baylor has been uncooperative.


2. I've been slacking.


I'm trying not to make this a traumatizing experience for my child.


I'm not reading the how to "Potty Train Your Child in Just One Day" book anymore.


We are starting fresh on Friday with a new method that I am very excited about:


"3 Day Potty Training"


This time it involves Baylor wearing big boy undies from the get go.


We'll see how it goes....


See you Friday.


End of Day 6 Results:


Potty 0, Baylor 6




Monday, July 11, 2011

Diary of a Potty Training Mom: Day 4

Started off going to work today.

No really.

I had to go to work and Baylor had to go to Mrs. Erin's.

It was only a 1/2 day though so we tried working with Baylor again this afternoon.

I tried a different approach this time. You may think it's gross but I'm trying to get the potty info through his head.

This time I sat on the potty and I had him sit on the potty, bottomless, facing me and had him watch me "pee pee in the potty". Yea, he thought it was funny.

And of course I did not take pictures of this process. No need to see that side of me.

So then, I tried to take him in the bathroom while his Daddy was pottying.

I was all excited, (clapping and the whole works) and was telling Baylor,

"Look, Daddy's a big boy and he's going pee pee in the potty".

Baylor then walked over to Scott,

swatted at him and ran out of the bathroom with his arms flailing, while he screamed.

Not good.


End of Day 4 Results:

Potty o, Baylor 4

Sunday, July 10, 2011

Diary of a Potty Training Mom: Day 3

Today we started our day in the park. While Baylor played,




Mommy continually looked for the inside joke I was apparently missing in the "Potty Train Your Child In Just One Day" book:



After nap time, Baylor played in the living room and was watching a movie. I decided to bring the potty chair in to sit beside him, just so he could get used to it's presence. I then showed him again how the baby went "pee pee in the potty". You can see how he's trying to look for something behind the doll. Busted.





I striped him down and sat him on the potty. And he actually stayed... all of 5 seconds. I've learned this is his getting ready to run look...





I am not ashamed that at this point I began to bribe my child. With pretzels.


and then he got really upset because he wanted to put his clothes back on.



Moving on....



We tried again right before bedtime and he did back his bottom up and made it a little bit more comfy this time. I think he sat for maybe 10 seconds. Atleast each time I sit him on the toilet he's sitting longer and longer.





....But nothing again today.



End of Day 3 Results: Potty 0, Baylor 3



Saturday, July 9, 2011

Diary of a Potty Training Mom: Day 2







This morning we work up and much to my surprise, Baylor was dry! I new this was a good sign so I stripped off his diaper and to the potty we went. I sat him down and he actually stayed for a few seconds and then this is when I got the "You really think I'm going to do this?" look:







and then when he realized that I had realized he wasn't going to do this, I got this look:







So I continued reading the book for more info:






then I got to a part in the book that talked about giving your kid a "Potty Party" and I seriously contemplated it:





I don't think Baylor understands what a "party" technically is when I tell him we are going to one, much less having one. I continued reading and the book started talking about teaching your child to teach a baby doll to use the potty. I also remembered Lauren telling me this is what she did with her daughter Joey. I thought," This may actually work"!



I got a small plastic baggie and filled it with water. I left a small end unzipped and open for the water to "tinkle" out and placed it behind the baby's back to where Baylor couldn't see it. I told Baylor that the baby had to use the potty and off to the bathroom we went!


Is he kissing the baby for doing a great job using the big boy potty?... I think not! He kissed him and off he went. Then I drug Scott into it. I had Scott show Baylor how the baby gets to wear big boy underwear since he went pee-pee in the potty:




Baylor then decided that if he couldn't wear the big boy underwear, then no one could.. not even the baby!



.... and on the floor they went with him running in the other direction with a naked baby. Then I took a few minutes to breath before tracking him down. Then I sat him on the potty again:




.... and nothing again.

It's only Day 2, I mean, was I really expecting him to use it by now? No. But I did think him seeing the baby peeing in the potty would interest him a little.

Not.In.The.Least.


Day 2 Results:

Potty 0, Baylor 2.

And yet again, we will try tomorrow.






Friday, July 8, 2011

Diary of a Potty Training Mom: Day 1

Baylor is 31 months now and not even close to being potty trained. In fact, he only seems to find his training potty as a hiding place for his toys. With Baylor starting preschool at the end of August, I knew I had to atleast start trying to get him interested in using the potty. I know alot of kids, especially boys, are not potty trained until 3 but I don't want to send him to school with other kids that are atleast getting familiar with it. He shows some signs of readiness and then he's lacking with other signs. You can look at signs of readiness here at BabyCenter.com. I hope to document daily how my potty training attempts go with Baylor until we have success. Here goes nothing!





Day 1:


I previously spoke to my friend Lauren about potty training her daughter. She recommended this book:



so I got it from the library pronto and started reading it:




I got a back up book about potty training in case this one didn't seem to fit our needs. I mean, Potty Train Your Kid In One Day?... Really? I knew this was probably not possible but I gave it a shot. I had to bribe Baylor to even come see the potty and then I introduced the two new (hopeful) best friends to one another.



Baylor, this is Potty.... Potty, this is Baylor.


Then I decided to take his diaper off and sit him on the potty so they could become a little more acquainted. Needless to say that didn't last long and he bolted:



Then I had to pull out the "positive reinforcements" to hopefully entice him into using the potty.



I explained to him that once he used the big boy potty, he could wear his big boy underwear. I let him try them on for kicks:





By this time it was time for bed so we called it quits for Day 1. We'll try again tomorrow. I'm trying to stay positive in knowing this is going to take longer than a day. I remembered what Lauren told me, "Don't listen to anyone else, do whatever works best for you and Baylor"...



Got it.



End of Day 1 results: Potty 0, Baylor 1.



Sunday, July 3, 2011

Baylor and Pop

This is Baylor's


"My Pop's a real sucker for me"


look.












Friday, July 1, 2011

Catching Up With Friends

While I was in Alabama for the 4th of July, I got to catch up with 2 of the most wonderful women I know, Elizabeth and Lauren! These girls have been in my life for a long time and though we don't get to see each other or talk often, we seemed to pick up right were we left off. Let me tell you about these two.



Elizabeth and I go way back.... probably even further than this kindergarden picture of us.



I am on the bottom row, far right. Elizabeth is in the middle row, 3rd from the left.




She still lives in our hometown of Spanish Fort. She's a wonderful mother and is an excellent cake creator. The last time I actually saw her is when she made Baylor's 1st smash cake in 2009 and that was only for a few minutes since we were both so rushed. We grew up 5 houses down from one another. We played in the streets together, we went to church together and were in the same class in every other grade until middle school. We hung out in high school, went to parties together and participated in our Senior prank together and our annual Powder puff football game against the Juniors. I have alot of memories with Elizabeth that go back as far as I can remember.

I met Lauren the beginning of my Sophomore year, right after I had moved back to Spanish Fort from living in Florida for a few years. Lauren and I hung out with the same group of friends. We skipped school together, drank and smoked cigarettes together, had sleepovers, snuck out of the house and got in trouble together. We even got caught smoking in the teacher's parking lot our Senior year and got suspended (okay I'm not proud of that). I know it sounds bad but we were typical teenagers but we grew up and turned out alright, I promise! Lauren lives in Tuscaloosa now and this is the 1st time I've seen her since high school! Her husband Paul is from Baton Rouge and they make trips down every now and then. We always talk about getting together when their in but it unfortunately hasn't worked out yet. I hope next time their in we can get our kids together to play or have an adult night out. Lauren too is a great mother and like me, ventures into sewing and crafts for her kids. She blogs about her life and the funny things her kids do over at This and That.



We got together with their husbands up at an old hometown hang out and spent hours catching up on each other and the gossip, oh the gossip! I know I didn't get home any earlier than 3 A.M. and though my little man got me up at 7 A.M., the late night was well worth it. I'm so fortunate to still have great girl friends like this and I am so glad we have kept in touch over the years.





Me, Lauren and Elizabeth






I love you both dearly my friends and hope to see you again soon!




-Alisha




Friday, June 17, 2011

Friday Funday at PARDS Aqua Park

Baylor loves water... doesn't matter if it's bath water, pool water or a puddle in the street, he gravitates towards it every chance he gets. We had a new (but small) water park open up not far from our house inside of our favorite park. I decided it would be fun to take Baylor on my off day for a little fun in the sun. You can't beat it, kids his age are free and since we live in the area, it only costs me $5 to get in and we lasted over 2 hours.... $5 well spent. We went early to beat the crowd but even at 9:45 A.M. it was still busy. Should've known, it is summer break.



I truly believed for a long time my son was a monkey in a previous life. Now I'm beginning to think I was wrong. This kid is not scared of the water and wants to swim by himself all the time which scares Mommy. I have to watch him closely or he will be in the pool by himself in no time. He is doing great with floaties and can tread water and hold his breath when he jumps underwater. He amazes me with his strength and swimming ability at this age. I really wanted to sign him up for swim lessons this year with one lady in particular but she won't take him until he's alittle bigger so next summer we plan on enrolling him. For now, we (and his babysitter Erin) will continue to work with him.


I love my little fish!


Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Bucket Boy

I think it's so funny that he can cram that body into a little bucket of water....









Thursday, June 2, 2011

Bringing Up Baylor




I've always heard boys are tougher to raise than girls in the early years. Boys are typically more rambunctious, into more and mischievous. I've witnessed this first hand when Baylor and I get together with other friends that have girls. Most girls are content to sit in one spot for more than 5 minutes at a time, playing with their toys or dolls while my son runs rampant around the house jumping, stomping and crashing into things. I knew raising Baylor would be a little bit more challenging anyways knowing how his father (Scott) was growing up. My M.I.L. has told me so many stories of Scott's mischievous, destructive behavior that I knew I was in for a treat with my own son, thanks to genetics.





Baylor has been receiving various therapies through Louisiana state for almost a year now. Still concerned with his slow progress, I took Baylor to see a pediatric neurologist in April. Though the neurologist feels Baylor does not have Autism, she will be able to tell more about him when he starts talking better. Right now, his speech is on the level of a one year old and hopefully when she sees him again in October, she will be able to give us more answers. She does see Baylor's sensory and proprioceptive issues which coincide with what his therapists believe he has. Baylor's OT believes he has Dyspraxia (with proprioceptive issues) and after Scott and I have done much research on the internet and in books, we strongly believe this is what he has though the neurologist won't give us the official diagnosis quite yet.
So what is Dyspraxia? It's the way in which the brain sends info through the nervous system to the rest of the body; the messages carried by the nerves are mixed up and unclear. There is no known cause but it seems the nerves are slower to develop in children with Dyspraxia and parts of the brain fail to mature properly in a timely manner. It comes with numerous issues, one being oromotor dysfunction which is the coordination of muscle movement to pronounce words or to even eat properly (hence the speech and eating problems he is having). At one time is was called the "Clumsy Child Syndrome" because children with Dyspraxia have poor coordination, have a poor proprioceptive system (clumsy) and need a clear definition of space. They also find it hard to plan what to do, and how to do it. Other symptoms of Dyspraxia are:




Strong dislike for the feel and texture of certain foods in their mouth/Baylor hoads alot of his foods and chokes easily.



Tactile defensive/ Baylor does not like any food on or around his mouth or on his hands.



Repetitive behaviors/ Baylor will hit himself in the head when he's frustrated. He likes to open and shut doors consistently. He is also consistently rubbing his diaper in between his fingers, mainly when he's tired.



High levels of motor activity: constantly moving arms and legs/ Baylor can't even stop moving when he sleeps, he seems to kick his legs alot and needs the touch of something or someone.



Lack of concentration (less than 2 mins. at a time on one thing)/ In Baylor's case his attention span is maybe all of 30 seconds on one thing.

Bumps into objects, walls, trips easily, clumsy/ Baylor is constantly running into the wall or falling.



No sense of danger/ Constantly jumping on the beds, into the pool, jumping off high objects.



Sensitive to sensory stimulation/ Baylor cannot stand for his pant legs or arms of his shirt to roll up. He will pull them down every time.



Sometimes undersensitive to pain/Baylor got into ants one day but it took him forever to react to the bites and probably only because I freaked out!


When we started reading and gathering all this information on dyspraxia, we started adding up all of Baylor's little "ticks" and realized they weren't just ticks. Everything he did fell under the symptoms of dyspraxia. What caught my attention the most was the "clumsy child syndrome" part. It always seemed Baylor was falling or running into stuff more so than most kids. He will fall hard or trip over something and get back up and keep on going. He's not a crash and burn kid, he's a crash, brush it off and keep going kid. We also did more research on "proprioceptive dysfunction" and found alot of similarities of the dyspraxia:


Be the loud ones, rough ones, crashers, movers, shakers hard, push too hard,, runners, jumpers, and bouncers (i.e. an insatiable bundle of energy!)


Walk too hard, push too hard, bang too hard, write too hard, play with objects too hard, etc.


Play too rough (often hurting himself or others), jump off of or crash into ANYTHING .


He can frequently bump into objects and people accidentally.
Trip and fall often.
Like small/confined spaces (tents and tunnels).








Proprioceptive children crave sensory stimulation, deep pressure and touch. That's why Baylor has a hard time knowing how to apply pressure correctly when he does something. For instance, when he runs to me when I pick him up, he never slows down, he hits me with full force because his brain can't tell his body when or how to stop in time. Also, instead of easy, gentle hugs, I get neck gripping, wrap around hugs. Believe me, I don't mind this at all though! Stanley Greenspan of the book "The Challenging Child" described proprioceptive dysfunction as this:




"Imagine driving a car that isn't working well. When you step on the gas the car sometimes lurches forward and sometimes doesn't respond. When you blow the horn it sounds blaring. The brakes sometimes slow the car, but not always. The blinkers work occasionally, the steering is erratic, and the speedometer is inaccurate. You are engaged in a constant struggle to keep the car on the road, and it is difficult to concentrate on anything else."




Hearing this hurts my heart for Baylor. Though I know he's not in any pain and that he probably is to young to understand what is going on with his body, I hate knowing he pretty much has limited control of his own body and movements.

And another thing... Where do we go from here? What does this all mean?




We are all adjusting to Baylor's lifestyle. We have to keep Baylor active daily with trips to the swimming pool, afternoons on the slip n slide, giving him access to things he can safely climb, letting him jump on the bed and letting him test his boundries, more so than I would like him too. I'm having to ease up and let loose some. We can't clothes shop or sit through puppet shows: been there, done that, didn't go well. Fortunately the movies fascinate him and he can get through 95% of one without him reeking havoc upon everyone. Other than that, it has to be an activity with constant motion and sensory stimulation. Baylor sometimes wears a weight belt while he plays. This helps provide him with pressure and helps to keep him a little calmer. After he gets out all of his energy and we take the weight belt off, I can sit him down and either read with him or complete a puzzle. The use of the weight belt has seemed to help get out alot of his built up energy and helps him to focus better. We've also been using massages as a deep pressure stimulation for Baylor. The child literally melts when he gets one and I've found he is calmer and more focused after receiving, similar to how he is after the weight belt comes off.
Though Baylor has a speech delay, he is very smart. He has learned to communicate his wants by pointing, grunting, doing sign language or going and getting what he needs. He can speak some words: Mama, MawMaw, baby, eye, truck are the consistent ones and a few more here and there. He is also putting 2 and 3 words together now, like: Hey mom, I did it and there it is. He can follow directions very well, help dress himself and point to body parts. In this past year I have seen a difference in him, a slow one but that's better than none. When Baylor turns 3, he will transition out of Early Steps and into the Livingston Parish School system. Hopefully in August, they will come to assess him for his needs and place him in the school system early. They will pretty much pick up where Early Steps will leave off and this time it will be in a structured environment with other children his age. They may only take him 1 day a week or 5 but we are also hopefully enrolling him in pre-school this August, 2 days a week to help him along. His therapists feel he will benefit alot from a structured environment and having the social interaction with other children.
As of right now, there is really no cure for Dsypraxia. With the help of OT, Speech Therapy and his Special Instructor, Baylor will grow out of his "quirkiness" or worst case scenario, he learns to adjust to live with it. There is alot of frustration on his end because we can't understand him, stubbornness and temper tantrums. This also causes me to get over whelmed and frustrated myself at times. I'm sure every Mom has those moments too. Baylor is just SO active: he is non stop, all day long. If you were to spend a day with him, you would know that I am not exaggerating. When we have days like that, I try to take a deep breath and remember what's going on with my kiddo and also remember that there are families and children out there with bigger issues. I have to remember that not only am I raising a BOY, but a boy multiplied by 10 to the 10th power! Though there are the rough, frustrating times and the overly active days, there are plenty of wonderful days and times too. We try to venture out every chance we get and I am always trying to find new things for him to do. We have such a great time and he brings a smile to my face so often during the day, that I would never be able to keep count of them. I wouldn't trade Baylor for the world and if I had the choice to do it all over again knowing what it would be like, I would still choose to have him in my life. He is the beat of my heart and the air I breath into my lungs. He is the reason I get up every morning and is the purpose of my life on this earth. The love that I share with my boy is so much more than can ever be explained in words.