Sunday, March 23, 2008
Easter Time
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Our Horrible Wednesday
Her EEG was at 10.30. She hates them with a passion, and gets very stressed out and cries. Fortuntately Hubby came with me to the EEG, as I knew it would be a horrible experience. It was...
Anyway, Sheena also has developed a fear of lifts. Impossible at RCH to manage a chubby bubby, a pram and 8 flights of stairs without using a lift. Of course the lifts are crowded, so its a case of stopping at each floor, and her trembling and screaming all the way. I don't know why she is so fearful - whether its the noise, or confined space or the pressure.
As hubby was there after the 1st appointment, I walked her down the 8 flights of stairs rather than her getting more upset in the lift again after having just had the EEG.
Then, we had and early lunch, and Hubby had to go back to work. She wasn't very hungry after her EEG, but afterwards she was a ball of energy, and wanted to run up and down the corridors. I have to shadow her, because you never know where the stairs are, or if a door is going to be opened. Sheena doesn't manage stairs at all yet, so even a step could be a disaster. Of course at 7 months pregnant, the frequent pick-ups to stop her causing a raucus got rather wearing. The Starlight indoor play area was closed over the lunch hour, so I took her outside to the playground. With the temperature in the high 20s and in the the midday sun, fair Sheena (without a hat - because why would you take a hat to hospital), and her pregnant mum could only manage the sandpit for 15 minutes before we got too hot. Back inside, and more running up and down the corridors (with me now rather hot as well as bothered). The Starlight room was 20 minutes late to open, so we only had 10 minutes of relatively easy playtime with cool toys before we had to go up the dreaded lifts again to our Neurologist Appt. Another 8 floors of screaming and genuine fear. Very stressful. Now at 1.30 Sheena was tired, and happy to give me cuddles in the waiting room rather than running the corridors.
The Neurology Appointment was all good news. Sheena's EEG was perfectly clear. While she had her EEG which lasted about an hour, she fell asleep from exhaustion from crying so much, and this optimal for the test. While she lay in my lap, she did several 'jumps' in her sleep that Hubby had been worried about. Fortunately from her being monitored and videotaped, the Neurologist could rule them out as being anything sinister, and they were just normal myoclonic jerks that everyone has in their sleep.
So, an eventful day. When Sheena and I got home from hospital, we both managed to have a much needed nap.
Saturday, March 08, 2008
Ap-ple
Friday, March 07, 2008
Sheena has spoken
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Maggie Simpson
She's doing fairly well. She's on the mend from a bad cold that she caught from me. Saturday was not a good day, when she had a fever of 39 in the morning. We're looking at her weekly routine, and we're investigating an alternative EI program that she'll be eligible for in August. Her current program is only 2 hours a week, whereas this alternative one is 12 hours a week over 2 days (sort of school hours). We're going to visit the centre this week to see if it looks suitable for Sheena. Early Intervention is far from uniform depending on where you live in the world, and which service you're tapped into, so it will be good to see what else is available for Sheena.
Thursday, February 07, 2008
Drummer Girl
She's learning the new routine for the toddler room, like having to go and get her own hat before going outside. Thankfully one of her favourite carers from last year is also in the room, so she's in good hands as she adjusts.
Wednesday, February 06, 2008
Goodbye Tears (hopefully)
She was far from thrilled when she woke up after her operation. She was awake 5 minutes after it was over, and its usually 15 minutes. She howled for the 10 minutes that she should have still been under - really disorientated from what she was feeling. Although they were convinced she wasn't in pain, they gave her a big dose of panadol, and that allowed her to relax.
Sheena took the hospital visit (pre-op) as an oportunity to practice her walking. The long hospital hallways were irristable, and her toddle combined with squeals of delight at her own efforts had quite a few hospital staff chuckling. Today, she walked to Nan's neighbours house - all the way from the back door, along the driveway, and along the street. Its taken over as her main means of getting around, and we're not seeing as much of the bum shuffling.
Saturday, February 02, 2008
The (therapy) holidays are over
We've had quite a break from all the Early Intervention therapies over Christmas and NY. I really needed the break, and Sheena has probably liked it too, where she can play completely on her own terms without me trying to tell her to sit/stand/walk in a certain way, hold her mouth in a certain way, and basically without me in her face as the mum-meets-therapist. You never lose it altogehter, because the techniques are definitely never completely out of your mind, but lets just say, that I have been pretty easy-going about it for about 2 months However, it all starts again this month. As you can tell, I am still trying to rev up the enthusiasm for it again, but it got off to a good start yesterday. I've started Sheena with private speech pathology sessions. She had her first session with Mrs M yesterday, and we both liked her energy. Sheena was giggling at her antics quite a lot, because she was nice and animated. Our homework is practicing labeling of objects. Sheena doesn't point at things to show me what she is after or looking at, so we don't say, 'Thats the light", or "Thats the red flower", etc etc. We really just interpret what she's interested in, and tell her, but it is harder to get the connection. Otherwise, our homework is we have to teach her "the same" (common objects), and try to get her to nod or shake her head rather than doing sign language for yes and no. Mrs M thinks she is very capable of that. We're going to try to blow tissues, and to bubbles which we haven't quite mastered yet.
I am happy to have found a speechy that Sheena immediately liked, who connected well to Sheena and who only lives 5 minutes down the road. She seems really good, and seems to be quite proactive in getting rid of bad habits nice and early, and giving me solid strategies for her day to day. Hubby is going to go to the next one that he is able to make, that is how useful I found her.
Next on the therapy list is setting up Sheena's six monthly goals with her Early Intervention Special Ed teacher. Spoon feeding is going to be on the top of the list, because that is one that we think she's able to do, but is happier to have mum and dad do it instead. We also think she could learn climbing up and down stairs which will give her a bit of a go on playgrounds outside.
Otherwise, Sheena needs people to wish her good luck this week, as she is going to have tear-duct surgery on both eyes. It is a day procedure, but she'll need a general anesthetic, so that makes it a big enough deal. Sheena-pops has to fast for 6 hours before the afternoon procudure.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Persistence, persistence
Friday, January 18, 2008
The Year Begins on a Good Note
Monday, January 14, 2008
Toddler Time
Tuesday, January 01, 2008
I see the sea
Friday, December 21, 2007
Santas little helper
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Wait and see.
Sunday, December 16, 2007
A walk with Daddy
She still has bursts of being very playful. Here she is doing some walking with her favorite person of the moment:
http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=OgAqWQX4dsU.
Quite a short walk, but she was distracted by the video camera.
Friday, December 14, 2007
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
Summer Accessories

Saturday, December 01, 2007
Welcome to Christmas
Friday, November 30, 2007
Sheena's Days
Saturday, November 24, 2007
The Haircut
Sunday, November 11, 2007
DSAV Conference
Here she is doing one of her happy baby dances.
Monday, November 05, 2007
Cruise Control
I was reading recent posts, and realised that its only been 3 weeks since Sheena learnt to get into standing on her own. She now cruises around the furniture, and stands up like she's been doing it for months. Hubby even found her at full stretch holding onto the edge of the big table for sheer life. We can only assume that she navigated her way there via a chair, but from where we were it didn't look easy.
Sheena has succumbed to conjunctivitis. She often gets watery eyes, that resolves itself within a few hours, as she's got a blocked tear duct that causes that from time to time, but this was something different. She is now on antibiotic eye drops, which should quickly do the trick.
We've been thinking about speech lately, and we're not having a lot of progress on that front. She will repeat things like coo-wee, or ohhh-dear, nana, dada, doe-doe, but that is about it. Her 'ta', is not consistent, and if she does it, it comes out as 'agh'. We were thinking how different life would be if she did chat away. Speech apraxia can be a factor both with Down Syndrome and Infantile Spasms. Its a speech disorder that interferes with a child's ability to correctly pronounce sounds, syllables and words. It is the loss of ability to consistently position the articulators (face, tongue, lips, jaw) for the production of speech sounds and for sequencing those sounds into syllables or words. The child does not have difficulty with non-speech activities performed with the muscles such as coughing, chewing or swallowing. However, the area of the brain that tells the muscles how to move and what to do make a particular sound or series of sounds is damaged or not fully developed. This make retrieving the 'motor plan' for saying a work difficult. We shall see. To me, it seems consistent with her so far.
Thursday, November 01, 2007
Dressed for Success
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Squishy Sheena
Monday, October 15, 2007
A year until we walk.
Friday, October 12, 2007
Standing Up by Myself
Sunday, October 07, 2007
Releasing Now

Tuesday, October 02, 2007
On a mission
Friday, September 28, 2007
Kidding Sheena
Here is Sheena having fun with some other kids. Sheena's idea of gentle is not exactly predicable, so I was holding her hands for everyone's sake.
Sheena had a great speech pathology appointment, and she's got a few more activities to help her lip seal and ultimately her speech. I thought that the lip seal activities in particular would be a tediously long haul, with very slow results, but we're told it will be 6wks to 6mths, and we'll should see significantly more control. Fortunately Sheena is enjoying the activities, particularly all those that involve looking in the mirror, and all that involve someone singing songs to her. She is definitely babbling considerably more, with more variation, and this is only after 3 days of doing the activities 3 times a day. The lip seal issue is because of her low muscle tone. With delays in trunk control, jaw control is also delayed. This, along with a high arch in her mouth, all make the lip seal more of a challenge.
Sheena is loving her books, and has recently started to consistently turn the page herself. This took her ages to achieve, so it is a nice one.
She had a hearing test today, and got an 'A' as a result. She was very dramatic when she turned to look at the noise - a soap opera performance.
My computer has not been co-operative lately, so I have not posted much lately.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Perspectives
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Fancy Feet
Monday, September 10, 2007
Sheena the Socialite
Monday, September 03, 2007
The Birds are Back
Sunday, September 02, 2007
A Dad's Perspective for Father's Day
A+ for enthusiasm Sheena.
This is a much longer post that usual for me, but I got a transcript of the radio piece by a Father from Sheena's Hey Dad Playgroup. Here 'tis:
"I'm looking forward to Father's Day. We didn't really celebrate it in my home-country when I was a kid, so it's still a bit of a novelty for me. It's not really about me of course, but it's a nice to give my kids a special occasion to feel good about their family.
From my eldest daughter, C*, I'm expecting a big hug, maybe a new painting she has made for me at kinder and, if I'm really lucky, she might help her Mum make breakfast in bed.
From my youngest daughter, S*, I'm not sure what to expect. I am used to that with S* now though, so I'll be glad for whatever I get. You see, S* has been diagnosed with "developmental delay", and despite being three years old, doesn't really understand what Father's Day is.
It's a voyage of discovery with S*.. She doesn't have an exact condition like Down Syndrome or anything like that, so we just never know what to expect from her next. In many ways she's just like any other girl her age: she's got a cheeky smile, she's an expert at hide and seek and she just loves taking the mickey out of her dad.
In fact, she's so like any other girls that it took us a while to notice that there was something different about S*. She just seemed a little late to make some of the achievements we'd seen C* make. She was slow to put weight on her legs and to learn to walk.
We were hoping that she'd start speaking by her third birthday, but that's come and gone now. Still, she's getting very close to "YES" and "OK" and she always finds a way to get her point across. She may never talk fluently, but that's something we'll cope with as we go along.
The fact that we can't know which milestones S* will pass and which ones will always be out of her reach can make things a little tough - especially for a dad. While I'm at work, my wife takes S* to all her medical appointments and talks to experts about what might be coming next.
I try to remain as involved as possible in these aspects, but sometimes I feel that I'm missing out on a lot of S*'s development. We're trying to teach her sign language at the moment and it's always a bit of a shock when I realise that my four year old daughter, C*, is much more proficient that I am.
That is why I'm really glad to part of "Hey Dad" group at Yooralla's Early Childhood Intervention Services. It's a group, designed for that dads of kids like S* to give us a chance to spend a little time with our kids, see what they're up to in playgroup and meet other dads just like us.
There I spend a bit of time with S*, doing the kind of things she normally does at her playgroup. We do a painting together, mould some play dough, play with a few toys. It doesn't sound like much but it keeps me in touch with what my beautiful daughter is up to and helps me learn how to reinforce at home what she learns in her weekly programme.
I talk to other dads, sometimes about our kids, sometimes about sport. I can see what their kids are up to and how they're growing. It's normal, its just a different kind of normal.
That's what I love about Yooralla. They don't just look after S*; they make sure the whole family unit is involved in everything. When S* was first diagnosed, it was hard for all of us. Yooralla staff took time to talk to us through what was happening and helped prepare us for dealing with how to cope when you don't know what to expect.
And most of the time, life's actually pretty good. S* is the undisputed champion of indoor soccer and loves wrestling with her sister and dad. When she laughs at something, you have to repeat it at least five times. She's not a bad dance partner either and she's clever enough to ignore Dad when it's time to be serious.
Sure, it can be tough at times. But we live in hope, we aim high and we deal with reality as it comes.
Yeah, I'm looking forward to Father's Day. Even more though, I'm looking forward to Father's Day next year. I don't know for sure, but I like to believe that by then my youngest daughter will understand what Father's Day is."
Saturday, September 01, 2007
A Fairy in the Garden
Saturday, August 25, 2007
Pigtails for Gabi
Springing into Spring
Monday, August 13, 2007
A dream
Sunday, August 12, 2007
Surfing Sheena
Saturday, August 04, 2007
Determined
She can be quite determined and patient when she is trying to sort something out. Tonight she was in the bath, standing up at the edge banging at a toy boat. After throwing it away, I replaced it with a rubber toy that was much harder to grasp. She was awfully determined to get a hold of it, all while she was standing on her wobble-board legs.
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Kiwis and Kookaburras
Monday, July 23, 2007
Remiss


