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Brick Wall Awareness Month (aka No Child Left Behind)

April 2, 2013 in Featured by Robert Rummel-Hudson

photo[2]April can be a controversial month for disability advocacy, with some folks going blue for Autism Awareness and others speaking against it in favor of Autism Acceptance. We’re exactly two days into April and frankly, a lot of people have already expressed exhaustion with the whole discussion, which they see as just one more instance of the disability community eating itself.

My daughter isn’t autistic, so strictly speaking, I get to punt on this one. But what I can do is present my own April frustration, one that I think might inspire a more universal reaction. I sat down with Schuyler’s school calendar today, trying to schedule a family trip, and made a realization, the same one I have every year about this time.

For us, and most likely for you, April is State-Mandated Standardized Testing Month. Not sure what color ribbon we should display for this issue. Personally, I’d go with brown.

No Child Left Behind testing is a complicated subject for special needs parents. On one hand, for those of us trying to give our kids an inclusive experience, NCLB testing is a pain in the ass, but it’s everyone’s pain in the ass. I can’t imagine I’d be in love with the thought of Schuyler sitting in a room with her special ed friends doing something different while all the mainstream, neurotypical kids went through the crucible of testing. (Here in the state of Texas, it’s the brand new State of Texas Assessments of Academic Readiness, or STAAR test, pronounces “star”, except everyone I know derisively says it like a pirate.) Of course, part of me thinks, “Hey, let everyone whose futures depend on this stupid test take it, and I’ll take Schuyler on a trip since the test doesn’t count for her anyway.”

Because that’s the thing. For kids like Schuyler who take a modified version of the test, the rules of advancement don’t necessarily apply. Schuyler’s future grade advancement will be determined by her special ed support team at her next IEP meeting. It will be their recommendation, not the results of the STAAR test, that will determine whether or not she advances to eighth grade.

(Schuyler maintains a B average in her classes, a mix of special education and mainstream courses, so I don’t anticipate any trouble there. Knock on wood.)

When Schuyler sits down to take the reading portion of STAAR today and tomorrow, she’ll be doing so in a modified version of the test. In her case, the modifications will be to a test with the same information as the regular test, but with changes like larger font sizes, fewer answer choices, simpler sentence structures, etc. There’s another more profoundly modified exam for students with significant cognitive disabilities, and all sorts of specific modifications to address specific physical and neurological impairments. But the information on the tests is the same, and federal guidelines require that all students take it, including special education students, at their grade level rather than at whatever ability levels are identified by their team.

It’s this point, the requirement that the test be administered at grade level, that I think is crucial. It’s here that I think the failure trap is set, and needlessly so.

I have mixed feelings about these tests. On one hand, I suppose the concept of inclusion probably includes wasting everyone’s time equally. But it feels like an especially gross way to treat kids with disabilities. Thanks to federal law, for which I am always truly and unequivocally grateful, disabled students like Schuyler are entitled to an Individualized Education Plan (IEP) developed by the student’s entire support team. This team has always included us as parents. More importantly, now that she’s thirteen, Schuyler herself is required to attend. This is exactly how it should be. But at the same time the government tells us that kids like Schuyler deserve an education specifically adjusted to accommodate their disability, it also says that one single test, albeit with modifications, is appropriate to measure the academic achievement of every student? Even for kids without disabilities, this has always struck me as a dubious contention.

Kids like Schuyler are traveling at different speeds, but they’re mostly faceplanting into No Child Left Behind like a brick wall. And it’s leaving a mark.

When I talk to other parents of kids with disabilities, this is a topic that touches them all, US all, on a deeply raw level. Despite accommodations, our kids don’t generally do well at all on these tests, and they find themselves deeply demoralized by the results. It’s an area in which they cannot help but feel a direct comparison between their own abilities and those of their neurotypical classmates. In subjecting our kids to these tests, we add to the already daunting obstacles they climb every day, obstacles we can barely even comprehend. We don’t generally learn much of anything about students with disabilities who take these tests. We learn plenty about the system, but nothing helpful. Nothing we didn’t already know.

No one can predict what Schuyler will achieve one day. But if there’s one thing everyone on her support team can agree on, it’s that she’ll get there at her own pace, and that pace is significantly slower than her classmates. She’s got a lot to deal with, more than her neurotypical classmates. Her slog is swampier than theirs, her victories more hard won. Demoralizing her and kids just like her with a useless test, one that they are forced to take at grade level, merely confirms what they already know, and more importantly, what they already feel. Schuyler’s pace is her own, and if it means she completes high school when she’s twenty-one rather than eighteen, or whatever place she finds herself when the time comes for her to move on, then that’s what’ll happen. Because that’s the hand she’s been dealt, and believe me, there are much worse hands to be played.

Schuyler works hard, harder than any kid I know, but for the month of April, that work will be largely useless, in our opinion. There are a lot of people making choices in her educational life, from her parents to her teachers and therapists to government bureaucrats who don’t understand the challenges of kids like Schuyler and don’t particularly seem inclined to bother trying.

But her monster sits at that table, too. And he gets a vote.

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Transitioning to Adulthood with a Disability: Disability Pensions

March 27, 2013 in Featured, Future Glimpse by Scott MacLellan

Before I went off to college, my parents wanted to make sure I was sound financially. To do so, they registered me for a disability pension.

Disability pensions can be obtained through a social services department (or your equivalent) and offer a set amount of money, usually based on the applicant’s income and disability, which is given monthly to go towards housing, medical bills, and other expenses.

If you’re thinking of applying for a disability pension, there are a couple helpful hints you should know before you start. First, there are long wait lists for pensions, so start the application process as early as possible. Second, you’ll need to gather a lot of documentation before filling anything out. Get medical records, tax receipts, mortgage statements; any bit of information you think will get you the money you’re looking for. If you need help, don’t hesitate to consult a lawyer or family doctor.

At first, the disability pension will seem like a lot of extra money, and it is, but it can be spent fast if you aren’t careful. During my first couple of months with a pension, while I was still at home, I thought it was great to be able to buy more books, movies, and other things I enjoy. The excess purchases quickly stopped when I got to college, and had to find money for rent, food, and bus fare.

It is important to maintain a budget with a disability pension. One helpful trick is to plan for regular appointments. Make a monthly schedule of medical appointments, work, and other outings, and immediately set aside the appropriate funds.

If you are dependent on parents or guardians, use your money to give back from time to time. Not only does paying for groceries or the occasional meal look good on paper, it allows you to contribute something, and is a way of thanking those who have helped you out.

Examples of disability pensions:

Next month: Transitioning from pediatric to adult healthcare, and becoming your own advocate.

DISCLAIMER: The legal details associated with some of the following topics apply to my personal experiences, and may differ from state to state. Consult with local professionals for specifics.

What We Need

March 25, 2013 in Featured by Robert Rummel-Hudson

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The parents of special needs children have a variety of support systems, and a diverse bunch of needs, as different as the disabilities possessed by our kids. In our community, the idea of the “special snowflake” takes on a different, harder meaning. Even among communities of kids with the same diagnoses, the range of clinical manifestations and emotional states is such that commonalities can be hard to identify.

Likewise, the people we have supporting us varies wildly as well. Some have good support teams in their schools or hospitals; others are fortunate enough to have extended family that both understand and care. To try to list the things we all have in common is largely an exercise in frustration, as anyone who has been a part of the disability community for any time, particularly online, can attest.

And yet, there are needs we have that are universal.

We need people in our worlds who understand how complicated our children’s lives can be, and how complicated our feelings about those lives can be as a result. Parents of special needs kids need to be able to work through those emotions without feeling like they are pressed under the slide of a microscope, or sitting on the witness stand before a court of judgment.

We need friends and family who understand that the scale by which they measure their own kids’ accomplishments and progress don’t apply to ours, and perhaps aren’t terribly helpful to their own kids, either. We need people around us whose empathy runs deeply enough that they don’t assume the worst of a parent whose kid seems out of control in a public place, or appears too old or too big to be riding in a stroller. We need people who don’t just understand how the seemingly small things can represent a triumph for our kids, but who genuinely celebrate those triumphs.

We need at least a few friends and family who know and accept that we’re going to screw up, sometimes badly, and who can step in and help make things right, or at least help make our fumbles feel a little less like bitter failures.

There’s a great deal that we all could use from those around us who love our kids and want to be a positive presence in their lives. We don’t always know how to ask for help, nor do we often admit openly when we’re in over our heads. That high water mark is different for us all. Some lucky parents might never get there. Others perpetually exist in a place of quiet desperation, and the people around them never suspect a thing, not until they really pay close attention. Sometimes you have to really be watching for it. Most of us won’t ask for help very often. Very few of us will ask a second time.

As I said, our needs and our own strengths vary wildly from family to family, and even between individual parents. But honestly, there’s one thing we all need, something that we’ll never ask you for, something that we probably don’t even know we need until we get it once in a while.

We need you tell tell us that everything is going to be okay.

And we need you to mean it.

World Down Syndrome Day by @hopeandcoffee1

March 21, 2013 in Featured, Featured Member by Julia Roberts

Reposted from last year…

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When I asked Beth, mom to Lauren and Avery, to provide a post for World Down Syndrome Day she was excited that I wanted a photo essay from her and I have to tell you, she did not disappoint! I love these pictures so much and I know you will too…

Beautiful pictures Beth! Thank you for sharing your lovely daughter with us in these photos…# 3 is probably my favorite!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Today is World Down Syndrom Awareness Day. I may have Down Syndrome, but I am just like you. The next time you see a person with Down Syndrome, smile and say Hi!”

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Beth is a SAHM to two girls. Lauren is 5 and Avery is 3. She blogs at Hope and Coffee.

 

How to Support a Family During a Pediatric Mental Health Crisis

March 20, 2013 in Featured, From Julia by Julia Roberts

In light of the recent Ricki Lake Show putting focus on pediatric mental illness and community member and contributor Chris Hickey and her son Tim, we’re re-running this post about helping a family during a mental health crisis. This originally ran Auguest 29, 2012. Thank you Chrisa and Tim for sharing your family’s story. We’re so grateful.

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When a friend contacted me about a child in her daughter’s class who was admitted into a psychiatric hospital for attempted suicide I was grateful. She’d wanted to know how to support the family, deal with the rumors swirling and how to communicate with her child about her classmate.

Like I said, I was grateful. I was grateful for the chance to share what we’ve learned. I was thinking “wouldn’t it have been great if all parents had done that in my son’s class when he was admitted.” Instead, I was asked not to blog about the situation, because the school was, apparently, getting push back (about my son attending the school or being in that class) from some parents in my son’s class. I took a few days off of the blog and came back with more resolve to tell our story - our way - as my friend Lori so lovingly (forcefully) told me to do in an email that horrendous week.

It is not complicated, this thing we call support. It’s the same support we need through medical crisis but because of the stigma surrounding mental health, families are often left feeling alone and isolated.

  • Talk to Us. One thing that mental health crisis is, is isolating. We need for people to not be afraid to talk to us about mental health issues. Even if you don’t know what to say, call. It’s okay to say, “I don’t know what to say, but I’m thinking about you.” 
  • Talk Sensitively with Your Kids. We need you to be sensitive about what you say to your kids about our kids. Kids don’t start off hateful towards  kids with differences, a lot of times, they have help. It’d be great if you could just tell your kids everyone is different and we all have issues, and our families are doing the best we can to help our kids.
  • Have Your Kids Show Support. It’d be great if your kid could write a note to my kid. When my son was out he got two notes and they were from his best friend Laura.
  • Offer Help. We need playdates and/or babysitting for our other kids. They need rides to and from school and activities. If our kids share an activity, it’s easy.
  • Food. Not much because we barely want to eat anyway, but you’d be surprised the amount of comfort that comes from a basket of homemade muffins left at the door.
  • Surprise us with Notes. We need notes and cards and emails of support.
  • Good Wishes or Prayers. Some of us need prayers, all of us need good thoughts and wishes. Then tell us by email, text or phone calls.
  • Stop the Gossip. We need for you not to gossip about our kids. If you have a question, call us. Most parents I know who have dealt with trauma like this will answer your questions and welcome the chance to talk about it with someone offering compassion and understanding.
  • Reach Out Through Channels. If you want to do something and are unsure how to support the family because you are not close, go through the school. Ask the teacher, administrator. Legally, they can’t tell you anything, but you can request they send a message to the family from you.

It’s really about common sense. How would you treat a family who has a child out for a kidney transplant? Or out for a extended time for a chronic illness? If you’d send emails and bring food and set up a schedule to babysit, then do it for this crisis as well.

You’d be surprised at the lack of compassion for a family who simply has a child who suffers from a mental illness resulting in an emotional breakdown. In our case, you’d be surprised about the lack of compassion for our family when our son wanted to kill himself.

Questions about how to support a family with a mental health crisis? Ask me. There is no stupid question if you are coming to it from a loving, compassionate place.

A Father’s Fear

March 18, 2013 in Featured by Robert Rummel-Hudson

imageI tried to write about another topic today, something more general, and maybe more applicable and helpful for other parents. But I couldn’t stop thinking about something kind of personal and interior, and so I guess I’m going to write about it here, with apologies and also gratitude for your indulgence.

I want to talk about a kind of helplessness.

The big news story all weekend revolved around the guilty verdict handed down to the two Steubenville, Ohio teenaged boys accused of taking advantage of an inebriated young girl at a party and raping her. It’s an especially ugly case, full of testimony of disgusting text messages, cell phone photos and video of the incident, as well as social media used to continue to violate and revictimize the girl after the incident took place. The story isn’t entirely relevant to special needs parenting, not specifically, but at the same time, it very much feels relevant. I challenge you to find a special needs parent who feels otherwise.

It feels relevant because we know the statistics. They’re not hard to find, nor easy to put out of mind.

In 2007, according to data from the National Crime Victimization Survey, about 47,000 persons with disabilities were victims of rape; rates of rape and sexual assault were more than twice those for people without disabilities. And among that population, people with cognitive disabilities had an even higher risk of being violently victimized than those with any other type of disability.

A Canadian study showed remarkable numbers for sexual assault among different categories of disability. 40% of women with disabilities have been assaulted or raped; 54% of boys who are deaf and 50% of deaf girls; 68% of psychiatric outpatients and 81% of psychiatric inpatients. According to one 1995 study, more than 90% of persons with developmental disabilities will experience some form of sexual abuse at some point in their lives. Almost 50% will experience ten or more such incidents.

And almost all of those incidents of abuse will be carried out by people who are familiar with and trusted by the victims.

As a parent, those statistics are sobering. As a father, or at least as this father, these odds fly in the face of every protective impulse I feel, and I feel a lot of them, all the time. When Schuyler was a little girl, protecting her felt, well, not easy exactly, but it felt possible, at least. Now that she’s thirteen, it seems as if the dangers to my daughter lurk in every darkened space, every hallway at her school, but most of all, those dangers hide in her own trusting and gregarious and naive nature. Schuyler understands a great deal, but she trusts very easily and is eager to meet new people, eager to a fault.

As parents, we can’t be there all the time. In the case of an ambulatory and sociable girl like Schuyler, we as her parents have to face the fact that every year, we’ll have even fewer opportunities to protect her. It’s a rude, cruel and predatory world for kids like Schuyler, and it won’t be any less so for her as she becomes a young adult.

This isn’t my finest blog post, I realize. And I recognize that its greatest weakness is that I simply don’t have any answers. I read those statistics and I perhaps selfishly look for the loopholes, the factors that might be missing from her own life that would make her own chances of being victimized and less than others like her. Those loopholes remain elusive.

When I watched coverage of the Steubenville case, all I could think was “That’s someone’s little girl.” There’s a father out there who took care of her and tried to keep the wolves at bay, and in the end he just couldn’t. I don’t want to feel kinship with that father. I desperately want not to. But I do.

World Kidney Day

March 14, 2013 in Featured by Julia Roberts

The Quiet Times

March 11, 2013 in Featured by Robert Rummel-Hudson

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I feel like I should knock on some wood or sacrifice a chicken even for saying this out loud, but Schuyler hasn’t had a seizure (to our knowledge) in about six months.

We celebrate the quiet times, knowing that they can be fleeting.

For kids with polymicrogyria, seizures represent probably the worst of the many things that can go wrong. Schuyler’s condition affects her speech and her cognitive development the most apparently, but like anyone with a neurological condition like hers, it’s the possibility of seizures that hold the most potential for surprises.

For kids like Schuyler, surprises are almost never the fun kind.

Schuyler is monitored periodically by a neurologist, and he remains extremely optimistic about her future. The seizures he identified as being what she is most likely having, complex partial seizures, are similar to the absence seizures she seemed to be having a few years before. During these seizures, she fades, subtly, in such a way that you could be watching her and very well might not be aware that there’s anything happening. In Schuyler’s case, the seizure is followed by a period of disorientation; bad ones can put her off for several hours.

Schuyler’s neurologist believes that her seizures may have reached their pinnacle last year, as she transitioned into the hormonal nightmare of puberty. He convinced us to step back, to let go of some of our worry, and to let things take their course. Her last EEG didn’t catch a seizure, but he wasn’t surprised. Unless they occur during sleep (which they don’t for her, although there’s unexplained but apparently harmless electrical activity taking place every night), complex partial seizures can be very difficult to catch with an EEG. Fortunately for Schuyler, her neuro has no desire to hook her up to the wires again unless she shows signs of more serious seizures like grand mal.

His advice to us has been more therapeutic than medical. “Let her be herself,” he says. For us, the idea of Schuyler one day having a big seizure is oppressive. If we let it, that fear could drive every choice we make, every minute of every day for her. For her doctor, it’s just another possibility, one that will be dealt with if it comes. Let her be herself. Let her live like a little girl with friends and independence and the beginnings of a life, and it’s good advice, even if it can be very difficult to take.

It’s easier to do that during the quiet times. It’s easier to allow the worry to subside a little, or at least to let it step aside so the ones about Schuyler’s socialization and school and The Future can have some stage time. The one concept that remains the most difficult to make peace with is the idea that bad stuff can still happen, and that it will happen regardless of our anxiety. The anxiety doesn’t help, even though it kind of feels as if it does sometimes. The anxiety stands in Schuyler’s way if we let it.

The storms are either coming, or they’re not. We’ve had to learn to live our lives as if they might never come again, even as we stand vigilant in case they do. As parents, I have to confess, that’s surprisingly difficult to do. As is usually the case, Schuyler shows us how.

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Pediatric Physical Therapy and Breastfeeding

March 6, 2013 in Featured by Julia Roberts

This post is inspired by the most recent addition to our extended family. Born a few weeks premature, my adorable new friend was having trouble latching to his mother’s breast and the lactation therapist recommended a Physical Therapist trained in CranioSacral Therapy.  I developed a protocol which comprises elements of different techniques and schools of thought for the most comprehensive approach.

It is important to note that mobility develops proximal to distal.  Oral motor mobility is dependent on shoulder/neck stability, which is dependent on trunk/pelvic stability.  The lips, cheek and tongue are dependent on jaw stability.  There are so many forces at work here and like any physical activity, efficiency of movement pattern and optimization of body alignment and muscular activation are key.  

Movement

1. Encourage womb like state (begin with hips flexed, extremities into mid-line)

2. Begin with gentle rhythmic rocking of pelvis (anterior-posterior, then lateral movements)

3. Trunk rotation (assessing tightness/asymmetries along lumbo-sacral junction and upward through thoracic vertebrae)

4. Head/neck rotation (may need to depress shoulders before ranging the head/neck)

***These movements should be rhythmic, fluid and gentle. Give guided and gentle pressure through end range, after passively ranging the motion allow for active engagement from baby.

5.  Gentle traction/offloading of lumbar spine (guided through sacrum for bony landmarks)

6. Gentle traction/offloading of cervical spine (guided through occiput for bony landmarks)

Massage

1. External massage:

-Temporalis to mandible (following from origin to insertion of this muscle with gentle consistent light pressure to release any constriction and to increase activation)

-Masseter: gentle pressure on the muscle belly into the cheeks and back forming circular movement with finger pads

-Sinus cavities: gentle pressure along the eyebrows from more proximal to distal(following the arch of the brow in the direction of the eyebrow follicles, placing finger back in start position as opposed to running fingers back and forth against the grain of the eyebrow hair follicles)

-Lips: begin around the lips lightly stretching the skin above the lip downward into a frown and the skin below the lips into a grin, feel for any possible restriction of the skin or tissue.  Then begin distal to proximal following the lips to the center and ending with a gentle pull out into a pucker for  both the top and bottom lip.

2.  Internal massage

-using one finger place gentle pressure on roof of mouth, wait for suck response and use graded movements to facilitate rhythmical hard palate pressure.

-feel for tongue movements as you move finger from tongue to roof of mouth

Positioning

It is important that the baby and mother are in the optimal position to allow the child to utilize his body in the most efficient manner and for the mother to be able to relax her upper body as much as possible to allow for successful latching and feeding.

-With one hand under the occiput and one hand cupping the breast(pushing down and out with the hand in a U-shaped curve about an inch from the nipple on either side to express a few drops of milk before allowing the baby to latch)

-Ensure more room under nipple to allow for lower jaw and surrounding musculature to activate more

-“Sniffing position”: my husband, the Emergency Medicine Doctor, uses this term as the optimal position for intubating, since the baby’s nose is tipped up just a bit. Your baby’s arms can be free to “hug” your breast, one on either side. Let your baby’s body stretch out on the pillow underneath

-Compress the breast by moving your finger and thumb together as you did to express the drops of milk. Sometimes this is called “sandwiching” the breast.

-During the widest phase of the baby’s rooting, when the mouth is wide open and the tongue is forward, lead with the chin and keep the baby’s body uncurled in the slight “sniffing” position.

-You will know he is on when the mother feels a strong rhythmic pulling.

-Make sure that his lips are curled out, the tip of his nose is touching the breast, and more than just the nipple is in his mouth.

-If you are not sure he is well latched-on, try letting his head come away from the breast, just slightly. A well latched-on baby will not let the nipple slip out.

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By Rebecca Talmud, PT, DPT, Owner Dinosaur Pediatric Physical Therapy

Traveling Companion

March 4, 2013 in Featured by Robert Rummel-Hudson

imageI don’t mind traveling. I rather enjoy it, actually. But most of the joy I get from leaving home and venturing out comes when Schuyler is my traveling companion.

Last week, we had another chance to hit the road together. The occasion was the 43rd Annual Mid-South Conference on Communicative Disorders in Memphis, Tennessee. I was delivering the keynote address at the closing luncheon, and Schuyler was there because none of what I say means much of importance without her, and every bit of it makes sense when she’s there.

Schuyler excels at these conferences. She is rarely shy, always curious, and no matter how many planes we transfer to or how many hours we spend in sweating transit, she is always fresh as a daisy and ready for the next thing. We’re taking another trip next week, this one personal, and she’s already pumped and ready to go. Schuyler is an adventurer, in the truest, most Shackletonesque way. Her taste for the new is never satisfied. Routine is perhaps her most frustrating foe. Where most kids, particularly those with disabilities, may find a comfortable groove, Schuyler finds only ruts.

She makes friends, usually young student attendees or volunteers. This conference was student-run, so her options were almost endless. She gravitated to a handful, however, including one volunteer who revealed that she, too, has a chinchilla as we rode to the hotel from the airport. That was it. Cue the many, many photos of Schuyler’s chinchillas. (And maybe a restraining order by the end of the conference.) Schuyler makes friends effortlessly and holds them close, and she wins them over. I can watch her do it a hundred times at a hundred conferences, and to me, someone who can be painfully shy at the most inopportune times, it looks very much like a miracle.

I see how Schuyler is at these conferences, and I get a glimpse of what her life might be like one day. I see in Schuyler a natural advocate, and one possible face of disability for the world. I know it’s frowned upon by many to use the word “inspiration” when it comes to those with disabilities, but that’s just what Schuyler can be. It’s not so much in a “gosh, what a plucky little trouper” kind of way so much as “all of this just might have a happy ending one day”. Parents of kids like Schuyler see a possible outcome, and maybe they’re not quite so afraid.

I see Schuyler at work, and my own fears are eased, if only for a short time.

As I was delivering my speech, I could see, out of the corner of my eye, that Schuyler was working on something on her iPad. I didn’t think much of it; I won’t pretend that she pays attention to the entirety of a forty-five minute speech, even if it’s mostly about her. But when I was done and was leaving the stage, Schuyler handed her iPad to me. She’d written a message for the audience. She was thinking of giving it herself, but chickened out at the last minute. Schuyler wanted me to read it to them instead.

“Hello everyone. My name is Schuyler and I am here for my dad’s speech today and I can’t let my dad down. Thank you.”

As if she ever could.

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