<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733</id><updated>2009-10-18T20:31:55.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with Two Special Needs Children and Foster Children</title><subtitle type='html'>The purpose of this blog is to share our journey of raising two special needs children.  Caleb has been diagnosed with Aspergers Disorder, Bipolar Disorder and Complex Partial Seizures.  As part of both disorders Caleb has severe anxiety and obsessive compulsive traits.  He also has sensory issues, which exacerbate his Aspergers and Bipolar.  Cassidy has been diagnosed with Disruptive Behavior Disorder and Oppositional Defiant Disorder.  We have also started fostering children in our home.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-539883628541610202</id><published>2009-10-18T19:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:29:23.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospitalization - Again!</title><content type='html'>Caleb's second hospitalization lasted from Wednesday evening until Monday, when we went and picked him up.  We found out that they decreased one of his meds and didn't titrate up his new seizure medication per the schedule his neurologist had given us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb came home on Monday and Monday night we had some issues over dinner.  We knew things weren't going to be all rosey and we'd continue to have difficulty, but I think we were hoping that we'd have a good period for at least a short time.  We made it through the issues and Caleb eventually ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning Caleb woke up and I took him to school.  I received an e-mail from his teacher that he had fallen asleep at school in the morning, but had a good day overall.  Shortly after getting home from school, though, we had to leave for a therapy appointment for Cassidy.  I brought paper and crayons for Caleb, as I know that is something that he likes to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in the waiting room, he dumped the crayons out and refused to pick them up.  We were able to tell him to pick them up or lose them and he did it.  When we got into the therapists office, things changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an e-mail about what happened as I updated people involved in Caleb's treatment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight (Tuesday) Caleb had an issue with non-compliance while we were at our daughter's therapy appointment.  We attempted to take away his crayons that he had dumped on the floor and things went spiraling out of control.  Things were so bad where he was hitting and kicking, throwing furniture, et cetera.  The therapist ended up calling 911 and we had them transport him to the ER.  While we were there he was completely non-compliant, but was not acting out.  All of a sudden, he stood up on the bed, started screaming at the top of his lungs and lunged at his dad.  I screamed and he started to lunge at me.  The security guards were outside his door and came running in.  His foot got caught on the bed and he fell, but fortunately landed on his butt on the bed.  The security guards and one other man came in and held him down.  They probably held him down for at least 30 minutes.  The doctor came in and we talked to him quickly.  The doctor ended up ordering a shot to calm him down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how it happened, but one of the guys holding him down somehow got scratched or bit and his hand was bleeding.  We were at St. Joes ER Assessmnet Center until 10 tonight.  They screened him for a state hospitalization, but Kaw Valley had no beds available.  They couldn't find a bed anywhere else as well.  The place that he was at wouldn't readmit him without talking to the treating doctor while he was there first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Caleb home and got home about 11 and gave him another sedative to help us get through the night.  We had an 8:30 appointment with his neurologist the next morning so we got up and headed to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happened at the appointment on Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at Caleb's doctor's appointment this morning and things went downhill very quickly!  He refused to get weighed and then things just got worse.  Caleb started raging and kicking and hitting.  We restrained him, doctor came in and tried to help.  He even started banging his head on the doctor's table.  Doctor tired to make some phone calls to see where we could get Caleb admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decision was finally made to admit Caleb to St. Francis in the PICU, which is where we are at right now.  He has had to receive two shots to bring him out of two different rages where it was very difficult for us to hold him down.  At one time we had four of us trying to hold him down.  He has had an EEG today.  Tomorrow he will be receiving an MRI.  We hope that these will provide us some answers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If these episodes are not neurological related, the doctors are going to try and get him readmitted to the psychiatric hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Sunday night and we're still at the hospital and still waiting.  The original plan was to get him somewhat stable and transfer him to a psychiatric hospital on Monday.  However, his doctor pulled him off of the one seizure medication and wants to have another EEG to make sure the current med he is on is preventing his seizures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all getting very stir crazy and ready for whatever the next step is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MRI was negative and nothing more was revealed that we could wrap our hands around and say without a doubt that was causing the problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about all for right now!  We're still waiting for answers and a bed somewhere that will help Caleb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-539883628541610202?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/539883628541610202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=539883628541610202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/539883628541610202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/539883628541610202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2009/10/hospitalization-again.html' title='Hospitalization - Again!'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-1574226479197857468</id><published>2009-10-11T17:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:46:59.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb's Second Hospitalization</title><content type='html'>Well, for the second time in Caleb's seven years, we had to hospitalize him at the psychiatric hospital.  It was not any easier the second time around.  This time, though, the most difficult part was we had to take him two and a half hours away.  While it was at the same hospital Cassidy was at, it was still hard to take him and leave him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been progressively getting worse with Caleb since the end of July when his psychiatrist tried to take him off of one of his medications.  We were going up on his new seizure med still.  He had been doing really well and his doctor tries to keep the meds as low as possible.  Well, that didn't work.  We worked since that time to put him  back on the med and, eventually, even increased it slightly and when that didn't work, we increased it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything came to a head Wednesday night when Caleb didn't like what I was cooking for dinner.  He tried to flip over our recliner, break the glass on our three-way fireplace and then proceeded to attack me, not once, but TWICE.  I knew then that we had to make that ultimate decision for the safety  of everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while we were able to get Caleb calm enough to put him in the van, make sure he wasn't going to take off his seatbelt, so that we could go to our local Crisis center.  Once we got there he refused to get out of the van initally, but finally complied.  I told them that we felt he needed to be hospitalized.  She told me we'd have to go to Kansas City.  I asked her about Stor-Mont Vail and she said she'd try them first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a bed.  So I ran home, grabbed some clothes and was going to hit the road with Caleb and N (our 2 year old foster son).  I told them we'd be there about 9:30 p.m.  Tony decided to go with me so that we could come home right after we completed the admission paperwork so that I wouldn't have to get a hotel room.  I'm very grateful Tony decided to go with me because in spots it was raining so hard we could hardly see, especially if we were passing a semi!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have such great friends.  One of them called and said she'd keep Cassidy and N for us so we wouldn't have to worry about them during the admissions process.  We knew we had other friends and my parents praying for us during our drive.  I gave Caleb his medicine before we left the house so he slept pretty much the whole way there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got the initial paperwork done, we went back to the unit, put Caleb to bed and completed the rest of the intake process.  In all, the process took one and a half hours - much quicker than when we admitted Cassidy last November.  We were back on the road by 11 and home by 1:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I was an emotional wreck.  Every time I talked  about what was going on I broke into tears.  I called to check on Caleb.  They told me that I could talk to him, but I didn't want to upset him.  I was better that evening and tried to talk to him, but every time I called he was either in the shower or asleep.  So I ended up going one whole day without talking to my baby!  That was very hard on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I talked to the doctor she said the only thing that Caleb could tell her was the he had a fight with Mom and Mom brought him there.  That broke my heart to hear.  I hope he knows that I did it to keep him safe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan right as we know it right now is for Caleb to come home on Monday.  They have decided to give him an ADHD medicine to see if they can't eliminate some of the impulsive behaviors he's been exhibiting there.  They wanted to see how he reacted to it in the hospital.  So far, they have not had any problems with him reacting poorly to the med.  So hopefully that continues tonight and he can come home tomorrow!  I want my baby home where he belongs!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think that's pretty much it for right now.  I'll try and post more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-1574226479197857468?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/1574226479197857468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=1574226479197857468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/1574226479197857468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/1574226479197857468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2009/10/calebs-second-hospitalization.html' title='Caleb&apos;s Second Hospitalization'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-8810300099548512512</id><published>2009-07-22T14:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:36:00.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as a Foster Parent</title><content type='html'>Last July we received our foster care license from the State. On July 23rd, we received a call asking us to take two little kids, A (girl), age 2 and N (boy), age 18 months. We were told that the kids were in the process of being reintegrated with Mom and there were concerns about their current placement. The kids had been with&lt;br /&gt;A's paternal grandma, who absolutely loves both children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no idea where this would bring us when we started. We had always talked about adopting more children and knew, before Cassidy's adoption, that any other children that we would adopt, they would come from the state foster care system.&lt;br /&gt;The children were moved into our home while Tony was on a business trip. They were very sweet and unsure about the move. Caleb and Cassidy took to them like white on rice. A was just enamored with Caleb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we began the visits with Mom. I can't remember how many days after the kids moved in with us that I had to take the kids over to their mom's for a visit. It was very awkward at first going to meet someone to drop off her children. As this progressed, the kids started having overnights and weekend visits with Mom, who was due with her third child in November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November, Mom had a baby girl, B, and she is a beautiful little girl. The State allowed B to stay with Mom since there was a date set for the A &amp;amp; N to return home on December 8th. We were ready for the kids to move home and had prepared ourselves for it. At that time we'd been having a lot of difficulty with Cassidy and she had actually spent five days over Thanksgiving in the psychiatric hospital so we were ready to take a small respite from having any foster children for a month or two while we recovered from what had transpired with Cassidy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on December 5th I received a call that a new allegation had been made against Mom and the kids would not be moving back on the 8th and their visits would be put on hold until things were investigated. At this time we were told that there was a chance they could bring the baby into custody and we were asked to take her. We said that we would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they didn't bring the baby into custody at that point, but Mom's visits with A &amp;amp; N went back to three hours a day, which made it difficult on us as I was never home because of the visitation schedule. We have learned a lot with this first set of kiddos and will not be volunteering to do the transportation when a parent has unsupervised visits with their child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From December to March things were a constant change of visitation days and times and schedules. It was exhausting. The kids didn't know what was going on, A got more and more defiant and mouthy – Gee, I wonder who she learned that from, Cassidy?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at the end of March, after Caleb had completed his second 24-hour sleep-deprived EEG that took place in the doctor's office, I had what was called a case plan, where everyone is supposed to get together and talk about the status of the case and what needs to be done pursuant to orders of the court. Caleb didn't go to school the day of the case plan because he was still too tired from the sleep-deprivation and I didn't want to push him. So I had to take all four kids with me to the meeting. I had to be there at 1:00, so as soon as Cassidy got off the bus we left. I got the kids some lunch, had the laptop and a couple of movies and we camped in the agency office for three hours for the case plan. The first plan was with A's father and grandma. They were able to see how all the kids interacted together for the first time. I knew that if the State moved forward to termination on A's parents that she would go to Grandma. I was able to talk to Grandma about the possibility of staying involved in As life if it came to the point she was moved there at the conclusion of the case. She told me she would most definitely allow us to stay a part of her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We completed Dad's case plan and then it was time for Mom's. While we were waiting I received a phone call from the family support worker. She asked me what I was doing. I told her that I was at the office waiting for Mom's case plan. I was told not to say anything, but that they were going to bringing the baby into custody. They wanted to know if we would take her. I told her that we would. I got off the phone and continued to wait for Mom to come. She never showed up. We completed the case plan and left with no phone call or no show from Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told that they would call me when I needed to get the baby, but they needed to find Mom. I was told that all visits with A &amp;amp; N were on hold until further notice. I hadn't heard anything until I actually received a phone call that evening from Mom asking me if she had a visit the next day. I told her that the only thing I knew was that she was not going to have a visit because she didn't come to the case plan. She told me that she didn't come to the case plan because they were trying to bring B into custody and so she was at an attorney's office trying to see what she could do to stop it. She asked me if we had room to take the baby if she was brought into custody. I told her that we did. She told me that she was to be meeting the agency at the Children's Home in an hour with B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately called the family support worker and told her about the conversation. I was told to just sit tight and they would let me know what to do. At 10:00 p.m. that night I received the phone call that I needed to go pick up the baby. She has been with us since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first experience with testifying in a hearing in April, when they had the hearing to determine whether the baby was truly a child in need of care and she would stay in state custody. It was very difficult going in there and testifying against Mom, but I told what I had witnessed with A and N and B over the last couple of months, like how she's not changed diapers on N and ran out of formula for B. I spent all day at the courthouse and didn't testify until 4 in the afternoon. Talk about a long day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a chance that Mom would relinquish her rights to A &amp;amp; N and work a reintegration plan for B, so they started increasing Mom's visits with B. I was told that Mom would need to do the transportation, which was good because I wasn't going to do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have come to the point where Mom still is not doing what she needs to be doing according to the reintegration plan so we found out at pre-trial last month that the state is moving forward with terminating Mom's rights to all children. Termination trial is set for July 22nd. I received my first Subpoena in the mail last week and will be expected to testify against Mom again. I need to work on a summary of all my concerns and get them to the D.A. about a week before trial. Fortunately, we have a great babysitter that will help watch the kids that day. I just pray that we get a conclusion that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A was moved to Grandma on July 10th. It had become increasingly difficult to parent her and we are just spent emotionally. A's time with Grandma had been increasing and on the days that she couldn't see Grandma she would have hour long (plus sometimes) meltdowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am posting this on the 22nd, which is after our termination hearing.  I'll post an update later on this (hopefully, very soon!  I'm going to go try and get the baby to take a nap so I can lay down for a little while before the other kids wake up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-8810300099548512512?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/8810300099548512512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=8810300099548512512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/8810300099548512512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/8810300099548512512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-as-foster-parent.html' title='Life as a Foster Parent'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-3620600617011594850</id><published>2009-07-22T14:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:25:39.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb Video EEG results &amp; Med Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;Well, once again, it's been over a month since I've had time to sit down and write anything on this blog. Things have been very busy. The last time I had time to just sit and think and write was when Caleb was in the hospital having his Video EEG performed. Then I was so tired because there was no time for naps (they didn't want him to take naps and wanted him to stay up late so that he was good and tired most of the time so we could get accurate results.) When he got out of the hospital, it has been non-stop until now, &lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;July 22nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;. (I had actually typed this up on July 4th while we were driving to Branson on vacation. But, as always, something comes up and delays me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;When we arrived at the hospital for Caleb's Video EEG we were supposed to go straight to PICU to have Caleb sedated. We ended up not sedating him for a couple of reasons. The doctor that was going to do it really didn't want to do it, which was evident during our first initial meeting. While I was glad that she was being thorough, the way that she was going about it was very irritating. I had to explain Caleb's medical history to her over and over again. I had given the sedation nurse the information about Caleb's medical history when they had called a few days prior to admission, including all the information regarding the concerns the cardiologist had about the size of his heart and that he was cleared last year with no restrictions and only to return if he started having problems. Well, she needed the reports. I also told her that we had talked about putting him on Clonidine at one point and the cardiologist told us not to because of it being a cardiac medication. Evidently, the medication that she uses for sedation is not good if there is a cardiac problem. It took a while to get the results since the tests were not done at the hospital, but at the medical clinic that we go to.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;By the time 11:00 rolled around they still hadn't done Caleb's I.V. and blood work that was needed to be done prior to the sedation. Finally, they came into do that and the EEG techs came in and explained how they would put the leads on Caleb's head. They related very well with Caleb and we all decided that we would let them try to get the leads on without sedation. I was so proud of Caleb. He listened to them and was easily distracted when they would use the air gun to dry the glue they put on the lead to his head. It took a little over an hour, but they got it done WITHOUT sedation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;Here is a picture of Caleb wearing his special hat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/Smdmmzwl5AI/AAAAAAAAAGk/UXrPPeXSb8o/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/Smdmmzwl5AI/AAAAAAAAAGk/UXrPPeXSb8o/s320/DSC00022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361366698322945026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.1  (Win32)"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 	--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;By the time that they moved Caleb up to the Video EEG unit, I was tired and hungry.  They brought Caleb some chicken fingers and I ran downstairs got some lunch.  We then hunkered down for four days of constant monitoring.  That first evening Caleb's neurologist came in and reviewed what was going on with his brain and also the lab work.  We had not given Caleb his mood stabilizer, Depakote, since Sunday evening.  Depakote is also an anti-seizure medication and the doctor didn't want us giving it to him while we were there so it wouldn't interfere with the test.  It turns out that Caleb's ammonia level was more than double what it should have been, so the doctor discontinued the Depakote immediately.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;After spending four days and four nights having 24-hour monitoring of Caleb's brain activity, we were able to go home on Friday morning.  It was a long week for me, but especially for Caleb.  He wasn't allowed to leave the room.  He watched more TV that week than I think he has watched in his entire life.  Caleb's doctor came in Friday morning and gave us the official diagnosis – Complex Partial Seizures.  It seems that Caleb's seizures are all in the right temporal lobe.  Although he does not have the outward signs of seizures – jerking – he has been having multiple seizures multiple times a day.  We left with prescriptions for three different medications, one on a daily basis and two on an as needed basis, in case Caleb starts having Grand Mal seizures that last for more than 30 seconds or two minutes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Caleb was placed on Lamictal, which can also be used as a mood stabilizer as well.  The only downside to Lamictal is that you have to titrate up on it very, very, VERY slowly.  Based on the discharge summary that we received when we left the hospital, the final increase would not occur until August 18, 2009, the day after Caleb starts school and we started him on the medication on May 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;Since Caleb started the Lamictal we have seen a different child.  There was about a week or so when Caleb would have difficulty processing things like what he would want to eat.  He couldn't decide what he would want.  We'd offer things that we know that he likes, but he didn't want any of them.  One day we had an hour long meltdown because he couldn't decide want he wanted to eat.  That has seemed to subside currently, but we have also seen a lot more compliance, especially when it comes to taking his medicine.  He is offering to do chores, all by himself.  If we ask him to do something, he replies that, “Sure, I can do that.”  Watching how he is now compared to what we have been through with him since he was 15 months old, I just want to cry.  We're seeing, what my wonderful friends in the CABF parents of young bipolar children have termed, “Sunshine,” which we have not seen in a long time!   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;When we went to Caleb's follow-up appointment, the doctor even commented that Caleb was calm.   &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-3620600617011594850?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/3620600617011594850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=3620600617011594850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/3620600617011594850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/3620600617011594850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2009/07/caleb-video-eeg-results-med-change.html' title='Caleb Video EEG results &amp; Med Change'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/Smdmmzwl5AI/AAAAAAAAAGk/UXrPPeXSb8o/s72-c/DSC00022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-111569888251836237</id><published>2009-05-26T16:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:42:24.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Right Along</title><content type='html'>Well, it's now 4:30 and  Caleb and I are at the hospital just waiting.  We've been here since 7:30 this morning.  They were supposed to start his sedation at 9:30, but the doctor really didn't want to do it and said she wouldn't do it again if he wouldn't leave the leads on.  That started the tone for the morning with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had provided all the health history to the person who called on Thursday to do the pre-sedation stuff.  But at 8:10 this morning they decided they needed to get the pediatric cardiologist's report from Caleb's last echocardiogram and then wanted to get the records regarding his reaction coming out of the anesthesia during his surgeries.  Then after once again discussing his health history she made an off-hand remark to the nurse that it was getting more difficult as it went along.  Well, I'm sorry my son has had asthma, has had a doctor concerned with the size of his heart, the fact that he's had difficulty with waking up from anesthetic in the past.  Normally you wouldn't be able to get near him with an air gun, but today, for whatever reason, he surprised me by allowing them to do it.  The techs were absolutely wonderful with him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we sit with the leads attached to his head and him coloring waiting for something to show, hoping it shows sooner rather than later, hoping we get some answers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-111569888251836237?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/111569888251836237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=111569888251836237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/111569888251836237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/111569888251836237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2009/05/moving-right-along.html' title='Moving Right Along'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-6510179126807737258</id><published>2009-05-26T09:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T09:24:16.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Hospital</title><content type='html'>Well, Caleb and I are at the hospital.  We've been here since 7:30 and it is now 9:20.  They're supposed to start the sedation for Caleb's Video EEG at 9:30; however, because of his past medical history they're waiting for some paperwork from the Clinic so who knows when we'll actually get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already had attitude from the doctor doing the sedation and I'm ready to do some screaming if that's what it takes!  We'll be here from one to three days.   Hoping for some answers!  Will update more later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-6510179126807737258?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/6510179126807737258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=6510179126807737258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/6510179126807737258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/6510179126807737258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2009/05/at.html' title='At the Hospital'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-3786902416743691468</id><published>2009-03-23T13:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T13:15:01.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EEG - Again!!</title><content type='html'>Well, it seems like I never have time to come here and post anything, seeing as how the last post was in November and that's when Cassidy was in the hospital.  She's been doing a lot better since she's been home from the hospital; however, we still have our ups and downs!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to the point of this post.  Tonight, for the second time in his short 7 years, we will be attempting to keep Caleb awake for 24 hours for a sleep deprived EEG!  He's been having situations where he is spaced out for a short period of time and he will wet himself.  I brought it up to the doctor at his last appointment and she wanted to get another EEG.  She said it concerns her that he doesn't seem to realize that he's wetting himself.  She also said that it sounds like petit mal seizures.  What concerns me about that is one of the medications that he is on, Depakote (and takes 1125 mg a day!) is an anti-seizure medication.  The procedure three and a half years ago showed no seizure activity; however, I've read that sometimes it can take two or three normal EEGs prior to seizure activity showing up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying really hard not to worry.  I'm praying that we can get answers to what's been going on with our little guy.  He's had so much in his short little life and would like him to be able to catch a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do my best to update on here when we know something.  I also need to get on here and post some pictures from the last few months.  The kids are really growing up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-3786902416743691468?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/3786902416743691468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=3786902416743691468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/3786902416743691468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/3786902416743691468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2009/03/eeg-again.html' title='EEG - Again!!'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-2780838318074459247</id><published>2008-11-27T20:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:25:39.501-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Does the Time Go?</title><content type='html'>I have thought about coming here and posting about how things have been going, but it doesn't seem like there has been a lot of time.  In fact, obviously, there hasn't been any time at all, since I haven't posted here since August before school started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb has been doing really well in First Grade.  In fact, in the last couple of weeks, I've received comments from both the Principal and Assistant Principal at his school about how well he is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy, on the other hand, has not been doing real well.  The first couple weeks of school were really rough.  She has finally settled in, but still isn't really wanting to do the school work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, this week has been very rough with Cassidy.  We were at our mental health crisis center a week and a half ago.  Then Tuesday we ended up in the emergency room and had to to have her admitted to the hospital.  We went and visited her today.  The doctor changed her medicine yesterday, but it appears she's having a side effect to the medication as she got sick twice tonight.  The doctor wanted the nurse to hold off on that medication tonight and see how she does tomorrow and then we'll go from there.  He had originally said that he thought she could come home Monday or Tuesday, but I'm not sure if this is going to set that back or not.  I guess we'll know more tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll go back up on Saturday, as the hospital that Cassidy is in is 2.5 hours away from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm exhausted so I'm going to get this posted and hopefully I'll be able to post more this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a wonderful Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-2780838318074459247?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/2780838318074459247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=2780838318074459247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/2780838318074459247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/2780838318074459247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where Does the Time Go?'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-7921488634064832725</id><published>2008-08-08T14:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:25:41.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6 More Days Until Both Kids Are in School</title><content type='html'>But who's counting?  MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!  I really need to get into a routine!!  It also means that BLT starts soon.  I can't wait, but I can't decide which Beth Moore study I want to do this year!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-7921488634064832725?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/7921488634064832725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=7921488634064832725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7921488634064832725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7921488634064832725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/08/6-more-days-until-both-kids-are-in.html' title='6 More Days Until Both Kids Are in School'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-7728552789893098440</id><published>2008-08-08T13:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:02:45.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb and A</title><content type='html'>Caleb has been so sweet to A and N that have been with us for two weeks now. A just absolutely adores Caleb and wants to do everything he does. When I was taking Caleb's picture of his mouth, he wanted A in the picture with him. So we took this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SJyXuuzVRsI/AAAAAAAAAFY/sXU0RGfy-xc/s1600-h/IMG_5712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232223696190785218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SJyXuuzVRsI/AAAAAAAAAFY/sXU0RGfy-xc/s320/IMG_5712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb then wanted to do a silly picture and A was right there doing it with him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SJyXu3KhK6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/1PzNnTWAqTE/s1600-h/IMG_5713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232223698435517346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SJyXu3KhK6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/1PzNnTWAqTE/s320/IMG_5713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-7728552789893098440?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/7728552789893098440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=7728552789893098440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7728552789893098440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7728552789893098440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/08/caleb-and.html' title='Caleb and A'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SJyXuuzVRsI/AAAAAAAAAFY/sXU0RGfy-xc/s72-c/IMG_5712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-7868129522346934524</id><published>2008-08-08T13:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:57:35.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This has been the summer for lost teeth!</title><content type='html'>This summer the tooth fairy's bank has been broken!  Caleb lost three teeth in two days and then a fourth last week.  Here is a picture of his missing teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SJyWu7F-B9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QdHKAnhyBZY/s1600-h/IMG_5709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232222599978551250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SJyWu7F-B9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QdHKAnhyBZY/s320/IMG_5709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caleb was very proud of the fact that he got money from the tooth fairy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-7868129522346934524?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/7868129522346934524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=7868129522346934524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7868129522346934524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7868129522346934524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-has-been-summer-for-lost-teeth.html' title='This has been the summer for lost teeth!'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SJyWu7F-B9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QdHKAnhyBZY/s72-c/IMG_5709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-6042783892738219853</id><published>2008-08-08T13:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:54:58.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's August!!</title><content type='html'>August is here.  Where has the year gone.  It's hard to believe that we're already in the eighth month.  It's been a long summer.  Even though we did get away for a week, trying to keep the kids occupied has proven to be a challenge.  Caleb has been ready to go back to school for a month now.  I just hope that enthusiasm continues when it actually does start on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cassidy&lt;/span&gt;, is another story.  She is doing everything and anything that she can to cause problems in the house.  She knows what buttons to push and I have fallen into her trap.  Tony &amp;amp; I have talked and we have decided to not react (yell and scream!) to her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;outbursts&lt;/span&gt; or things that she does that she knows definitely not to do (like putting feces down her vent!) as that is feeding into her plan!  It is so hard!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was especially hard.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cassidy&lt;/span&gt; had a psychiatrist appointment and I was watching a couple of girls for some friends of ours that had to go to the agency for a visit.  We got there a little early since I had to drop of A and N at their mom's house for a visit.  I decided to run through and get some tater tots for the kids.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cassidy&lt;/span&gt; started getting into some papers that were on the floor and I asked her to put them down.  She refused.  I told her that she was not getting the tater tots.  That sent her into orbit.  As I was driving down the street she was kicking my seat.  Had I not had a psychiatrist appointment for her, I think I would have gone to the police department.  Of course, I didn't see a police officer between the agency and the psychiatrist's office!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were done we picked up the girls and headed home.  We saw three or four (it was such a long morning, that I can't remember!).  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cassidy&lt;/span&gt; kept telling me that she wanted to stop at the police because she wanted to see them.  The girls that are with us today kept telling her that it wouldn't be any fun.  But she kept saying that she wanted to go to the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is now in her room having a quiet time, more for me than for her!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-6042783892738219853?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/6042783892738219853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=6042783892738219853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/6042783892738219853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/6042783892738219853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-august.html' title='It&apos;s August!!'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-627340775030174764</id><published>2008-07-30T21:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:47:32.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sines House Has Expanded</title><content type='html'>Well, about 10 months ago, seperately, God started laying on Tony and my hearts that we should pursue fostering children.  Tony brought it up first and I told him I had been thinking the same thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We began the process, but not quickly.  It took some time, but we finally got through everything.  We received our temporary foster care license July 3rd.  We had to have an inspection by the Kansas Department of Health and Environment.  When we had our inspection, the worker told me that we were the first initial inspection that she had done that had everything done correctly and no violations of the regulations, especially since the regulations had just changed and they were a lot more stricter now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, July 24th, I got a phone call from our foster care worker and we were asked to take two little kids, 15 month old (boy) and 2 year old (girl).  They are great kids.  They are having extended visits with Mom right now and will probably be going home with her within a few months.  Caleb and Cassidy are doing well and  wanting to help.  Cassidy is wanting to be a  parent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we're probably crazy, but we're following God's leading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-627340775030174764?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/627340775030174764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=627340775030174764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/627340775030174764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/627340775030174764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/07/sines-house-has-expanded.html' title='The Sines House Has Expanded'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-497207174189318998</id><published>2008-07-09T22:02:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T23:14:04.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Part 5 - Ride the Duck</title><content type='html'>Thursday morning we had tickets to Ride the Duck. It was an absolutely beautiful day and the kids had a blast!! The Duck is an amphibious vehicle based on a famous WWII DUKW amphibious design, so it will drive on land and then float on water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were getting on, everyone received a duck call that you blew everytime you saw another duck. Here are a couple of pictures of Tony and Cassidy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHWAajwMhUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/n6NVufg3sZc/s1600-h/IMG_5686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220536768300354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHWAajwMhUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/n6NVufg3sZc/s320/IMG_5686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHWAaZEMabI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gWFeSM9B_Mo/s1600-h/IMG_5682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220533899389362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHWAaZEMabI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gWFeSM9B_Mo/s320/IMG_5682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a video of the duck calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7c788cf9ed44a8e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DpgAAAHfApvOOOB_WlESfHfM9b02XC6UYipMW-wbk33LfnTR088_z9qX-C5AXLBgJhDkBiF423AaSM-LVNEOBJn4zLbLebnqh9Ij_jxcVmzRaXA8YcNRAr2I9mlGkeDLRlyzIvLhPXyNHbvy0GdjFTkgyoStW8zeYCOyjdSJR9ktwXaKiQaHZwW_Pq9knLvA3UuxtDKE3_1eqbFf061M1jcFmUWy2uIHfVCfy7ejd6u5UJ00o%26sigh%3DXkVEihyzSwqX-jnlQ37hlIfcHlA%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7c788cf9ed44a8e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D-kTApLO7hrXI-5dcaKuwQIa-t9k&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DpgAAAHfApvOOOB_WlESfHfM9b02XC6UYipMW-wbk33LfnTR088_z9qX-C5AXLBgJhDkBiF423AaSM-LVNEOBJn4zLbLebnqh9Ij_jxcVmzRaXA8YcNRAr2I9mlGkeDLRlyzIvLhPXyNHbvy0GdjFTkgyoStW8zeYCOyjdSJR9ktwXaKiQaHZwW_Pq9knLvA3UuxtDKE3_1eqbFf061M1jcFmUWy2uIHfVCfy7ejd6u5UJ00o%26sigh%3DXkVEihyzSwqX-jnlQ37hlIfcHlA%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7c788cf9ed44a8e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D-kTApLO7hrXI-5dcaKuwQIa-t9k&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Caleb and Margaret as we are entering the water near Branson Belle. Caleb was not real sure as we were going into the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9OGR43SI/AAAAAAAAADY/2pFAQ_3Xf70/s1600-h/IMG_5661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221217024163241250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9OGR43SI/AAAAAAAAADY/2pFAQ_3Xf70/s320/IMG_5661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of The Branson Belle that was off to the side of where we entered the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9ORqaukI/AAAAAAAAADg/TcxJ31EZgLE/s1600-h/IMG_5663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221217027218913858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9ORqaukI/AAAAAAAAADg/TcxJ31EZgLE/s320/IMG_5663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another Duck that we passed on the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV_9Qq5l1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/uDFFtiQxw2w/s1600-h/DSCF1118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220033429608274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV_9Qq5l1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/uDFFtiQxw2w/s320/DSCF1118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a boat that was on the water while we were there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV_9szMoxI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zVx8MSHl1D4/s1600-h/DSCF1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220040980603666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV_9szMoxI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zVx8MSHl1D4/s320/DSCF1130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Captain Hillbilly. He was very fun. Once we got out into the lake, he allowed the kids to come up and drive the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV_8sGx6pI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cUndv3pckS4/s1600-h/DSCF1122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220023614433938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV_8sGx6pI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cUndv3pckS4/s320/DSCF1122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy was one of the first kids to go up. She has no fear!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9Oun9nCI/AAAAAAAAADo/c3LGf8-NMw8/s1600-h/IMG_5671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221217034993245218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9Oun9nCI/AAAAAAAAADo/c3LGf8-NMw8/s320/IMG_5671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb was a little bit unsure about it, but Captain Hillbilly was very patient with him and helped him a lot. It was great to see Caleb doing something that scared him and doing such a great job. A huge thank you to Captain Hillbilly for his patience with Caleb, without even knowing that Caleb has special needs! Somehow while Caleb was driving some water got in the boat and got Margaret's shirt wet. Caleb apologized over and over again to Margaret!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9OhRXSUI/AAAAAAAAADw/opBzNHwohKI/s1600-h/IMG_5673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221217031408798018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9OhRXSUI/AAAAAAAAADw/opBzNHwohKI/s320/IMG_5673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Margaret even went up and drove!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9PIiEC7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/LKYs99vgJeQ/s1600-h/IMG_5679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221217041947823026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHV9PIiEC7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/LKYs99vgJeQ/s320/IMG_5679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This will be the last post about our vacation, as Friday it was raining and we didn't do a whole lot. The entire trip was a great time. It was a much needed time to get away and relax!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-497207174189318998?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7c788cf9ed44a8e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/497207174189318998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=497207174189318998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/497207174189318998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/497207174189318998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-part-5-ride-duck.html' title='Vacation Part 5 - Ride the Duck'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SHWAajwMhUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/n6NVufg3sZc/s72-c/IMG_5686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-5693068480123806662</id><published>2008-07-09T21:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:56:36.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cardiologist Visit Today - GREAT NEWS!!!!</title><content type='html'>Three years ago when we received Caleb's diagnosis and prior to starting any medication, Caleb's doctor wanted to run a number of different tests, especially since we didn't have a complete medical history from Caleb's birthparents.  One of the tests was an EKG.  After it was completed, we learned that there was some concern about the results.  They wanted to redo the EKG to make sure it was an accurate result. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second test's results were the same.  So they set us an appointment with the the pediatric cardiologist.  When we went in they did another EKG and then the doctor performed an echocardiogram (ultrasound of the heart).  When he came back to the room to discuss the results he told us that Caleb's heart was slightly enlarged.  He cautioned us on the types of medications that we should avoid for Caleb.  He also wanted to see him back in six months to redo all the tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the second visit to the cardiologist they completed another EKG and echocardiogram.  At that time Dr. Allen told us that Caleb's heart size was within the normal range; however, it was on the very high end of normal.  He gave Caleb no physical restrictions, but still cautioned us on the medications to avoid.  He said that he wanted to see Caleb in two years to redo all the tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Caleb's two year check-up with the cardiologist.  And I'm very happy to report, that Caleb's heart is just fine!!!!!  He said that we don't need to go back, unless at a later time Caleb begins to develop problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are PRAISING God for his provisions of Caleb's health on this issue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-5693068480123806662?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/5693068480123806662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=5693068480123806662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/5693068480123806662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/5693068480123806662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/07/cardiologist-visit-today-great-news.html' title='Cardiologist Visit Today - GREAT NEWS!!!!'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-4694208585155110196</id><published>2008-07-05T13:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T23:26:39.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Part 4 - Go Kart Riding</title><content type='html'>Wednesday afternoon we took the kids to ride the go karts. Cassidy had told us a while ago while we were watching a race that she wanted to be a race car driver. We told her that right now she could only drive go karts. So until we took her she kept asking us when she was going to drive go karts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first wanted her to ride with Tony to make sure she wasn't scared. We should have known better. She has no fear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Margaret and Caleb in the purple car (Caleb's favorite color!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG_ET7CuPTI/AAAAAAAAADI/dx1mzE9Asf8/s1600-h/DSCF1070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219606339691363634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG_ET7CuPTI/AAAAAAAAADI/dx1mzE9Asf8/s320/DSCF1070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and Cassidy right behind getting ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG_EUZu_T3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/owFfVjIxF7E/s1600-h/DSCF1072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219606347930095474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG_EUZu_T3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/owFfVjIxF7E/s320/DSCF1072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After they did their ride along, we took the kids to the karts that they could drive. Here is a video of their ride. It was fun watching them. Cassidy had such a determined look on her face. I hope you'll be able to see it!.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since the video is longer, I had to upload it to YouTube.  Here is the link - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dpNUjXnvspk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dpNUjXnvspk&lt;/a&gt;.  Hopefully this works!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-4694208585155110196?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/4694208585155110196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=4694208585155110196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/4694208585155110196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/4694208585155110196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-part-4-go-kart-riding.html' title='Vacation Part 4 - Go Kart Riding'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG_ET7CuPTI/AAAAAAAAADI/dx1mzE9Asf8/s72-c/DSCF1070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-5344070115996363186</id><published>2008-07-05T11:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T13:47:36.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Part 3 - Shepherd of the Hills and Pony &amp; Horseback Riding</title><content type='html'>Wednesday we got up and went to Shepherd of the Hills.  Here is a picture of the kids in front of a waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-_xyBb2CI/AAAAAAAAACo/BO5ULoUUPDk/s1600-h/DSCF0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219601355107981346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-_xyBb2CI/AAAAAAAAACo/BO5ULoUUPDk/s320/DSCF0948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of the tower at the Shepherd of the Hills.  Tony walked up there and went to the top while I took the kids to ride the ponies and Margaret went on a horseback ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-_yeJpE6I/AAAAAAAAACw/aTWoKd7mHzg/s1600-h/DSCF1048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219601366953563042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-_yeJpE6I/AAAAAAAAACw/aTWoKd7mHzg/s320/DSCF1048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture that Tony took from top of the tower.  It's absolutely beautiful.  I wish I had been able to go, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-_yhPRu1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/SSl_WWn7fHQ/s1600-h/DSCF0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219601367782505298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-_yhPRu1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/SSl_WWn7fHQ/s320/DSCF0959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a picture of Caleb in a house that was built in a play yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-_zdYVshI/AAAAAAAAADA/5FH9snj30ow/s1600-h/DSCF1060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219601383926641170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-_zdYVshI/AAAAAAAAADA/5FH9snj30ow/s320/DSCF1060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next two pictures are of the kids outside of the gift shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-knjx4tdI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZY9NfGRlspo/s1600-h/IMG_5592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219571492672026066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-knjx4tdI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZY9NfGRlspo/s320/IMG_5592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-knzILQfI/AAAAAAAAACI/FoTaydqra6U/s1600-h/IMG_5593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219571496792048114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-knzILQfI/AAAAAAAAACI/FoTaydqra6U/s320/IMG_5593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the kids riding the ponies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-koGr0cZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xg5zbBwjirQ/s1600-h/IMG_5620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219571502041821586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-koGr0cZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xg5zbBwjirQ/s320/IMG_5620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-koCUYoNI/AAAAAAAAACY/EJIvyXSnQOY/s1600-h/IMG_5618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219571500869787858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-koCUYoNI/AAAAAAAAACY/EJIvyXSnQOY/s320/IMG_5618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Margaret getting ready for her horseback riding trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-kot7CgPI/AAAAAAAAACg/GOp_zSvDLJs/s1600-h/IMG_5608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219571512574640370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-kot7CgPI/AAAAAAAAACg/GOp_zSvDLJs/s320/IMG_5608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-5344070115996363186?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/5344070115996363186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=5344070115996363186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/5344070115996363186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/5344070115996363186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-part-3-shepherd-of-hills-and.html' title='Vacation Part 3 - Shepherd of the Hills and Pony &amp; Horseback Riding'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SG-_xyBb2CI/AAAAAAAAACo/BO5ULoUUPDk/s72-c/DSCF0948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-1468510914295778510</id><published>2008-07-02T12:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T14:46:06.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Part 2 - Train Ride</title><content type='html'>I really didn't mean to go over two weeks without posting another part of our vacation story, but that's life sometimes, especially with two children that keep me on the go. Over the last couple of weeks we have had psychosocial group, a psychiatrist appointment, summer play day at church and ROCKO, which I enjoyed immensley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCKO is a respite organization that we have been utilizing for over a year. They are staffed with special education teachers, occupational therapists, speech therapists, music therapists, et cetera, that take care of the kids while the parents/caregivers get a much needed break. This last event was six hours! I dropped the kids off and was able to meet Tony for lunch. Then I really didn't know what to do with myself. (How pathetic is that????!!!!????) But I got some shopping done and some reading! The kids have a blast and they are very well taken care of!!! The organization is an absolute God-send!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, back to our vacation story. We went to Branson Landings on Sunday morning and walked around before the stores opened. It's absolutely beautiful down there. We saw the train station and thought about riding the train. We walked over there, but they were closed. We told the kids we would go the next day. However, when we got up Monday morning it was raining. The kids didn't mention it and we just kind of hung out at the resort Monday and relaxed. We decided to go on Tuesday instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning we got up and headed to the train station for the first departure of the day. Here is the train that we rode on.  It wasn't the prettiest day, but it was still nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SGvHBO11e6I/AAAAAAAAABg/7DF7OWQJpN0/s1600-h/DSCF0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218483417216547746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SGvHBO11e6I/AAAAAAAAABg/7DF7OWQJpN0/s320/DSCF0933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were so excited to ride the train. This is a picture of Margaret and the kids while we were waiting for the train to depart. I can't remember why Cassidy had such a sour face, but we probably didn't allow her to do something that she wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SGvHBgcqq0I/AAAAAAAAABo/suSLY8I7So0/s1600-h/DSCF0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218483421942819650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SGvHBgcqq0I/AAAAAAAAABo/suSLY8I7So0/s320/DSCF0936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Tony and the kids sitting on the train while we went through a tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SGvHCOAXdJI/AAAAAAAAABw/50-TolkmoDU/s1600-h/DSCF0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218483434172150930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SGvHCOAXdJI/AAAAAAAAABw/50-TolkmoDU/s320/DSCF0941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train ride was very peaceful and relaxing until Cassidy decided to throw a fit and I had to take her to the bathroom for timeout. One of the staff came back to check on us and told her if she would stop crying he'd let her wear his hat. Didn't work with our stubborn little one! Shortly after the trip started in an open field I saw two deer running through the field. It was such a beautiful sight at God's creation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Margaret and Caleb on the train.  We're very glad Margaret was able to spend the trip with us.  We all enjoyed having her with us.  She's a great young lady and we are very proud of all that she has accomplished.  She loves the kids so much and they absolutely adore her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SGvKPBqnITI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NOReAOcmrzQ/s1600-h/DSCF0944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218486952732860722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SGvKPBqnITI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NOReAOcmrzQ/s320/DSCF0944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tony's camera allows him to take videos.  So I'll try loading this video and see if it'll work.  I hope so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2f16146b9b407077" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb_sP0L7oR12KJ3gGvXnCW1EpgU2H-1NK36naHs_k8zaGbbN6ZFhJxgeE51RinmPw74PzRG2goQt0lBpZDpKOolUPgnSlu2zhqV-lOrc7d4olpIknXMsEzRw_S-MGGYSONLbCTITVyjqzCFJNIHIN87pdSMPQg3PvSOYwYzgabceyNxsYKVTMbSyLXBdX1zz78Ot9bi8C4Z4aonMxAD1gW7C%26sigh%3DnCyKoFtuIJZ0-vNdz5-fn7TxklQ%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2f16146b9b407077%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D1Ydl4k8WQ0UYQqeGy2PvjPMuZLM&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb_sP0L7oR12KJ3gGvXnCW1EpgU2H-1NK36naHs_k8zaGbbN6ZFhJxgeE51RinmPw74PzRG2goQt0lBpZDpKOolUPgnSlu2zhqV-lOrc7d4olpIknXMsEzRw_S-MGGYSONLbCTITVyjqzCFJNIHIN87pdSMPQg3PvSOYwYzgabceyNxsYKVTMbSyLXBdX1zz78Ot9bi8C4Z4aonMxAD1gW7C%26sigh%3DnCyKoFtuIJZ0-vNdz5-fn7TxklQ%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2f16146b9b407077%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D1Ydl4k8WQ0UYQqeGy2PvjPMuZLM&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We'll, that's it about the train.  I'll post more pictures of more of our vacation and a video of kids driving go-carts.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-1468510914295778510?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2f16146b9b407077&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/1468510914295778510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=1468510914295778510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/1468510914295778510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/1468510914295778510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-part-2-train-ride.html' title='Vacation Part 2 - Train Ride'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SGvHBO11e6I/AAAAAAAAABg/7DF7OWQJpN0/s72-c/DSCF0933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-7059919073740394406</id><published>2008-06-14T20:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T21:11:28.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Part 1 - Face Painting</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, the 7th, we headed out to Branson, Missouri for our first non-visit to family, family vacation since May of 2003, when Caleb was 15 months old. That vacation was when we first started seeing Caleb's rapid mood swings, which later his pediatrician would tell me was just him entering the terrible twos early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a very much needed vacation and very long overdue. We had planned on going to Branson in March of 2007; however, three weeks before we were supposed to leave Caleb had to be hospitalized at the psychiatric hospital. He was in a very bad spot and he was not safe to himself or anyone else in the family. It turned out that one of his medicines apparently had stopped working and when they switched him to a different med, things were much better. With Caleb being in the hospital and not knowing what the next days, let alone few weeks, would entail, we made the decision to cancel our trip. We were able to cancel our reservations, without penalty because of the circumstances surrounding our need to cancel - they even refunded our reservation fee without question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all very much looking forward to this vacation; however, Tony &amp;amp; I were also very nervous about how Caleb would do. Caleb needs routine and structure and as is normal, there is not a whole of lot of sturcture on vacation. We kept things very low key and hung out at our resort quite a bit. We made sure the kids had their naps every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy's foster sister, Margaret just graduated from high school and we invited her to come with us as her graduation present. It was fun having her with us. Cassidy and Caleb enjoyed spending so much time with Margaret. They would fight over who got to sit next to her. Cassidy did wonderfully the first few days. Then she started being extremely defiant, disrespectful, argumentative and the list goes on. It's very tiring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night the resort that we stayed at had a dinner and entertainment, which turned out to be a big infomercial for a lot of the shows that were in Branson. The food was very good. There was a clown there that was doing face painting. Cassidy wanted to go up and Caleb followed. With Caleb's sensory and anxiety issues, I was very surprised that he wanted something done. I went up as the clown was getting started and was in awe seeing Caleb sitting still letting a stranger hold his arm and paint on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of the clown working on Caleb's arm. I'm sorry it's not a better picture. Caleb asked her to do a purple dinosaur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SFR15Wd4_SI/AAAAAAAAABI/3I6rPDnEPbc/s1600-h/IMG_5572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211920296918449442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SFR15Wd4_SI/AAAAAAAAABI/3I6rPDnEPbc/s320/IMG_5572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy wanted Spider Man. Margaret said that she kept changing her mind. First she wanted Spider Man and then she wanted a bunny and then she wanted a flower and finally went back to Spider Man. Here's a couple of pictures of Cassidy getting her face painted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SFR3rhuCU6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/XxlE9aIEQ-k/s1600-h/IMG_5584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211922258444047266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SFR3rhuCU6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/XxlE9aIEQ-k/s320/IMG_5584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SFR3sNyVYQI/AAAAAAAAABY/S0vzu73iyus/s1600-h/IMG_5586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211922270273233154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SFR3sNyVYQI/AAAAAAAAABY/S0vzu73iyus/s320/IMG_5586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The resort had some prizes that they were giving away and we ended up winning a basket that contained two tickets to a show, a coffee mug, a disposable camera and a canvas bag.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I'm going to go ahead and get this posted for tonight.  I'm exhausted and need to get some sleep.  I'll post more in the next few days, especially when I can get the pictures that Tony took!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-7059919073740394406?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/7059919073740394406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=7059919073740394406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7059919073740394406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7059919073740394406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/06/vacation-part-1-face-painting.html' title='Vacation Part 1 - Face Painting'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SFR15Wd4_SI/AAAAAAAAABI/3I6rPDnEPbc/s72-c/IMG_5572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-2705769591589019335</id><published>2008-05-29T11:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:17:25.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vacation Off to a Good Start!!!</title><content type='html'>So far so good as it relates to the kids being out of school.  Now, I know it's only been a week, but still, we're managing to stay sane!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cassidy&lt;/span&gt; will go to Vacation Bible School at a church in the town their school is in.  I've signed her up for some others as well, to give her something to do - and to give Mom a break!  Caleb will attend psychosocial group two days a week starting on Tuesday.  We leave on the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; for vacation to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Branson&lt;/span&gt;.  I pray that it's a nice and quite (and uneventful) time for us to unwind and regroup.  We're taking Margaret, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cassidy's&lt;/span&gt; foster sister, with us as part of her graduation present.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cassidy&lt;/span&gt; is excited to spend so much time with Margaret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb had his fourth set of ear tubes put in on the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of May.  They gave him a sedative to come out of the anesthesia much slower and that has helped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;immensely&lt;/span&gt;.  He's not had the issues that he had when he turned 2, thankfully for all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb and Rolex are still bonding.  Caleb is actually calling for Rolex when he gets scared and it is helping a lot!  We're so thankful that this is working out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's what's going on here for now.  I'll try and post something more (maybe with some pictures) before we go on vacation, but I'm not sure about the time.  I've got a lot to do to get ready to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-2705769591589019335?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/2705769591589019335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=2705769591589019335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/2705769591589019335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/2705769591589019335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-vacation-off-to-good-start.html' title='Summer Vacation Off to a Good Start!!!'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-7880476577645525862</id><published>2008-05-19T06:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T07:00:21.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Child &amp; Adolescent Bipolar Foundation Free Trial Memberships</title><content type='html'>The Child &amp;amp; Adolescent Bipolar Foundation (CABF) has new and improved support groups and forums! We’re very excited about these changes and we invite you to try them FREE from May 21- June 5. Over 1,000 members participate regularly in CABF's support groups and message boards. CABF has a variety of support groups and forums to meet your needs. Learn why so many parents depend upon CABF for cutting edge information and compassionate, caring support from a community of other parents who have walked in their shoes.Our Support Groups now offer easier reading and posting and the Forums give tremendous flexibility in how you choose to read, post, and search the boards. Come check out our great new features designed to enhance relationship building, personal expression and knowledge sharing.Join us Wednesday, at no charge or obligation, for 15 days and find a new friend at CABF! To get started, just click the link on our homepage (&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3LmJwa2lkcy5vcmc="&gt;www. bpkids. org&lt;/a&gt; ) on or after 5/21/08.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-7880476577645525862?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/7880476577645525862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=7880476577645525862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7880476577645525862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/7880476577645525862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/05/child-adolescent-bipolar-foundation.html' title='Child &amp; Adolescent Bipolar Foundation Free Trial Memberships'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-29181514818620731</id><published>2008-05-18T15:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:18:29.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Newsweek Does a Story on Children's Bipolar Disorder</title><content type='html'>This morning I read an article that "Newsweek" did on a family whose child was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. It was a wonderful article and it showed what all parents of children with bipolar disorder deal with on a day-to-day basis, some to more extremes than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to post the link to the article, so if you have a chance to read it, please do. I wrote the magazine an e-mail this morning thanking them for the wonderful, well written article. We need more stories like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newsweek.com/id/137517"&gt;http://www.newsweek.com/id/137517&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newsweek.com/id/137517"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-29181514818620731?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/29181514818620731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=29181514818620731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/29181514818620731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/29181514818620731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/05/newsweek-does-story-on-childrens.html' title='Newsweek Does a Story on Children&apos;s Bipolar Disorder'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-3919087216937095952</id><published>2008-05-15T22:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:41:08.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Almost Out and Preparation for Next Year</title><content type='html'>Wow, it's hard to believe that school is almost out. Caleb has had an absolutely WONDERFUL kindergarten year. Tony &amp;amp; I are just thrilled that he has done so well. He is talking about all his friends and the things that they do. His great year would not have been possible without the wonderful teachers and staff at his school!  He will be with all the same kids and the same teacher next year, which will help him when he starts first grade in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cassidy&lt;/span&gt; is finishing up her last year in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-k and will start kindergarten in August.  Hopefully she will take to kindergarten.  Right now she doesn't seem real interested in educational items.  She'd much rather play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the last month we've had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IEP&lt;/span&gt; meetings for both kids.  Everyone agreed that we'd like to reduce Caleb's one-on-one para hours so that he is more independent.  We've also worked in a rest time for him after lunch, as it seems that he has more rage issues when he is extremely tired.  With him being in school all day, no one knows what to expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cassidy&lt;/span&gt; will have a para for about 45 minutes to help her with her fine motor skills as right now she doesn't have any desire to write letters or numbers.  She's going to be attending the School of Mom this summer and hopefully we'll make some progress!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-3919087216937095952?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/3919087216937095952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=3919087216937095952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/3919087216937095952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/3919087216937095952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/05/schools-almost-out-and-preparation-for.html' title='School&apos;s Almost Out and Preparation for Next Year'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-5889220671730707672</id><published>2008-05-09T21:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T21:53:24.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb &amp; Rolex</title><content type='html'>March 31st we took Caleb to Concordia, Kansas for training for his new service dog.  We met Rolex, a one-year-old border collie.  Rolex is still very much a puppy, but he is working well with Caleb.  We are hoping that with some time, Rolex will help Caleb calm down before he gets too agigated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Caleb didn't have school and he was building a house.  Becuase, as he tells me, "I'm a good builder." Caleb wanted Rolex to go in the house.  Here's a picture of Caleb and Rolex in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SCUMSlDx5CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/B4ccS-p87IY/s1600-h/IMG_5526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SCUMSlDx5CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/B4ccS-p87IY/s320/IMG_5526.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198574858194248738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb's favorite number is 17.  When we are watching a race Caleb always roots for the 17.  It doesn't matter who the driver is, all he cares about is whether the 17 is going to win.  Well, tonight while we were watching, the 17 crashed.  Caleb didn't take a nap today and was extremely tired.  Because the 17 crashed, Caleb started crying.  This crying lasted for almost 30 minutes.  I finally got him to sit down in the chair and got Rolex to get on his lap.  Here is a picture of Rolex sitting with Caleb after helping him calm down enough that he could actually fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SCUNdFDx5DI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wIdxOuc7GY8/s1600-h/IMG_5535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SCUNdFDx5DI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wIdxOuc7GY8/s320/IMG_5535.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198576138094502962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869895511451811733-5889220671730707672?l=twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/feeds/5889220671730707672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869895511451811733&amp;postID=5889220671730707672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/5889220671730707672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869895511451811733/posts/default/5889220671730707672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twospecialneedschildren.blogspot.com/2008/05/caleb-rolex.html' title='Caleb &amp; Rolex'/><author><name>Cassandra Sines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06092466782779354022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064255003683848007'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl0QJWc07fg/SCUMSlDx5CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/B4ccS-p87IY/s72-c/IMG_5526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869895511451811733.post-186019267708947714</id><published>2008-05-07T15:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T19:16:37.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Children's Mental Health Awareness Day</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow, May 8th, is Children's Mental Health Awareness day. In order to help get the word out I had contacted all the local news stations as well as our local newspaper offering to share our story. I only heard back from one and the story was aired this morning. 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