Mama Gone Green is a blog dedicated to raising happy children and reducing our impact on the Earth. My name is Taryn and I am the mother of 2 young kids and an environmental studies instructor at a community college in Portland, Oregon. Please join me as I journey through life as a mama, teacher, knitter, photographer, gardener, and environmentalist!

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Yarn Along


Happily joining in with Ginny at Small Things for an October Yarn Along. I am almost finished with my surprise gift for a special little lady in my life (no spoilers here!) and I hope I can finish before next week. I need to, since I really need to get started on Halloween costumes!! I still haven't been finding much time to knit these days.. it seems like by the time everything is finished each night, I am too tired to contemplate anything but laying down.
In the reading world, I am still chugging along on The Shock Doctrine, which I have been reading for months. It is fascinating, but intense, so I never manage to read too much in one sitting. I am also reading The Red Tent, which is captivating and has been great to pull me into another world for the short moments that I can get away. I am also reading Not Just Spirited, which is a book about a mother trying to figure out what is wrong with her child and her journey along that path. Since I feel like I am currently on a similar journey, it has been a comforting read.
The cooler weather is making my fingers itch to knit, to hopefully I will have some new, exciting projects to share with you next week!
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Tuesday, October 2, 2012

My Finn

Finn. My sweet little guy. He is so smart, artistic, funny and so great at sharing. He is a great friend and a wonderful big brother. He loves Legos and is addicted to Star Wars. He gets excited when I sew him clothes.
Finn. My intense and sensitive little man. He has so much trouble with transitions and so much anxiety over everyday events. Change is hard. Controlling his emotions is even harder. Needless to say his transition into preschool has been pretty rough. I posted about our first day of school here
Since that first day, Finn has made leaps and bounds, and truly I am very proud of him. He has made a bunch of new friends and I see his face light up each morning when he sees them (the saving grace letting me know that we are hopefully making the right decision by keeping him in this school program). He went from crying each morning when we dropped him off to giving us a high 5 and no more crying. He went from refusing to lay down at nap time to laying on his mat, no tantrums. He went from refusing to join in group activities to partaking in almost everything. I hear him singing songs, in Japanese, as he plays in the garden or picks up his toys. He tells stories about his new friends and his teachers and shares events from his day. And all in just over 3 weeks.
What have we done?
  • We have spent a lot of time looking at and talking about his schedule at school. When he knows what to expect when, it makes him less anxious. 
  • We have made a morning board for his at-home routine as well (see photo below) that includes eating, getting dressed, brushing teeth and using the potty. Without this board, we have trouble keeping him focused on what he needs to do. We have noticed if the morning goes smoothly, the transition to school goes smoothly as well. Routine is our savior.
  • The teachers have allowed us to go into the classroom with him 10 minutes early to get him settled in before the other children arrive.
  • We have been inundating him with Japanese movies, books and stories, getting him excited about school.
  • I have been going to the Japanese small group with him 2 times a week (the activity that he has not done yet on his own).
  • Lastly, and probably most importantly, we have been bribing rewarding him with small prizes, trips to the arcade, or I-Pad time for positive changes.
But, we still have a really long way to go. Finn still won't go to Japanese small group without me there, and the only thing we can figure out is that he is having trouble adjusting to the Japanese teacher. She is about 4 feet tall and 80 pounds and totally loveable, so when he shies away from her, it makes my heart cringe.
But our biggest struggle currently is that Finn refuses to use the toilet at school unless Todd or I are standing outside the door. We have him use it each day at drop off and pick up, but he still refuses to go when we are not there. Last week Finn had a few accidents at school (I am not sure how he has been holding it for 6+ hours all of the other days!). Embarrassing, yes. Uncomfortable, yes. But to make it worse, each day he threw a tantrum, refused to let the teacher change him, and demanded for me to come and pick him up so that I could change him.
All of the hullabaloo apparently drew the attention of the principal. She decided that Finn was using too many of the school's resources and that she wanted him removed from the program (!).  And I went into mama-bear mode.
For awhile now, I have had an intuition that something was different about Finn.  And even though he is social, is smart, and is highly verbal, he just isn't quite like other kids his age. Whenever I brought this up, Todd acted like I was a bit crazy, but over the summer, I decided to go with my gut and get Finn evaluated by Early Intervention (a free program that is part of the public school system). The initial evaluations came back inconclusive, and the program said they were puzzled by him. He didn't immediately fit into any of the qualifying categories for special ed. services, so they wanted to do an in-class observation. However, thinking more about it, Todd and I decided that, at that time, we didn't want him "labeled" as anything and we didn't want them to find something wrong with him just so that he could qualify for services.  We decide to take matters into out own hand and search for some private therapists.
However, as Finn started school, had a rough transition, and refused to use the school bathroom (although he will happily pee outside at recess if given the chance, go figure!), we started to feel more pressure to get this issue resolved. And then, of course, once we heard word that the principal was trying her best to remove Finn from her school, we decided we needed to act immediately.
We contacted Early Intervention again, and learned that if Finn was accepted into the program, the school would legally not be allowed to kick him out. The principal, who apparently had taken a serious dislike of Finn, didn't even want to allow a school observation to happen. So, the evaluators were able to meet with us outside of school, and were able to fast-track Finn into the program for having 'developmental delays'.
Developmental delays. Seems so funny to label my child, my smiling almost 5 year old who is starting to read, with developmental delays. But his delays are social and emotional: not using strange bathrooms, having trouble with transitions, dealing with his emotions properly.
But, he is officially accepted. The school legally can't kick him out. So, we feel like we have won some sort of a battle, even though we are just starting a new journey in discovering who our child is and how to help him fit into the system.
All of this has made me question everything we are doing. Maybe I should home school Finn and we should forget the system. Maybe he should go to a Waldorf school, at least for a few years, so that he can mature at his own pace. Maybe we should wait a year and try a new public kindergarten next fall. Maybe, maybe, maybe. Todd and I decided to talk with Finn and see what he wanted, to see what he felt was right for him. And, he said that without a doubt, he wanted to stay at his school.
I would like to point out that his teachers have bean amazing, and have supported us and Finn throughout all of his slow transitions. And, even though the principal is obviously a (insert bad word here), the teachers who he spends his days with are kind, patient, and creative. He has made friends who he loves. And the school, if he can adjust to the social confines, is an excellent school, one where he will get a good education, become bilingual, and be immersed in another culture.
I still don't know if we are making the right decision, but for now, we are going with it. We are going to take whatever resources we can find and see if we can help Finn to jump these hurdles. And if not, we will reassess. Maybe Waldorf would be more conducive to his personality. Maybe homeschooling would be less pressure (and less money). All of these are still options on the table, but we are taking things one step at a time, and seeing where we end up.

So, these past couple of weeks have been intense, to say the least. I have been more stressed than I have ever been in my entire life. Finn has come a long way and has really made me proud for working through this big transition. But I know that there is still a lot of work to do. We have appointments with a private psychologist. We will be having meetings with Early Intervention to address his bathroom and transition issues. And Todd, Finn's teachers and I are still trying new strategies to see if we can come up with any solutions. This week I am making a book about using the school bathroom with real photos of the potty at his school. I am also having him try to just go into the bathroom on his own this week. Not to pee, just to go in. Get in the door. Baby steps. And in the meantime, either Todd or I go to his school every day at 11 (the halfway point) to stand in the classroom while he uses the potty.

I know we are embarking on a journey. One that will answer many questions but bring many more to the surface. I have no idea where we are heading, or what path we will take. But, I am happy that we are moving forward. And I can only hope that our final destination is success for Finn.

Do any of you have kids that don't transition well? Any kids that have issues with toileting outside the home? We are open to any advice we can find! Pin It Now!

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Weekending

Happily joining in with Amanda at Habit of Being for another weekending post. 

Friday night the family headed to the Edgefield,
a fairy-tale feeling hotel and vineyard that does a summer concert series each year.
Furthur was playing,
a favorite band of my husband who loves Phil Lesh.
Surrounded by woods
with a view of the almost-full moon.
Two kids at a concert is hard work.
Much time was spent chasing Phoebe
until she finally fell asleep on my back.


Saturday morning the husband let me sleep in until 7:45!
What a treat.
Now that we have a child in school,
we are up every day at 6 am. 
And while I like the idea of getting up early,
my body usually does not.
After coffee and breakfast, we headed to the farmers market.
We ran into some friends, ate a few goodies,
and got some food for weekend dinners.




Todd and I spent a good chunk of the afternoon rearranging furniture
and organizing and purging the garage, which we use as a storage area.
It amazes me that no matter how much we seem to purge,
it always seems like there is too much stuff!
A very early dinner of tacos (and margaritas!), and Todd headed back to the Edgefield for more Furthur, while me and the kiddos stayed home
and watched Chimpanzee.
After the kids went down,
I had some alone time with netflix and my knitting needles.

Saturday night I was struck by insomnia,
which meant that Sunday I was running on about
3 hours of sleep....
Did some sewing, some cleaning, some working,
and a lot of lazing...
Finn and I spent a bit of time in the garden,
went shopping for new pants for school,
and did some art together.
Took Finn to a birthday party-
one of his oldest friends.
Dinner and wine at home with Todd
after the kids were in bed.
And now I am off to rest my head!

Another full week with early mornings...
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Friday, September 28, 2012

This Moment: Climbing

{this moment} - A Friday ritual. A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember. Inspired by Soulemama.
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Thursday, September 27, 2012

Finn's Art Space

Finn's art space. Sadly, this is about as clean as it gets!
 Finn is an amazing artist. On a normal day, he spends1-2 hours on art projects, most of them ones that he initiates and carries out completely on his own. His creativity amazes me.... from recycled art to paintings of people with super-human qualities to intricate scenes where an entire story is happening. I have always enjoyed art. I took a drawing class in college, love to be crafty, and spend a lot of time with my camera. But drawing and painting are not my forte, and I am seriously impressed with what Finn can come up with.
Anyways, creativity takes space and often makes a big mess. And, in an 800 square foot house, space is what we don't have (although, usually we do have a mess!). So, over time, I have been moving more and more of Finn's art supplies to our covered back porch, and giving him free reign over creating art out there. He has a table, an easel, plenty of storage and ample floor space. In essence, it has become Finn's studio. I must say that since my crafting workspace (aka mom's studio) consists of the corner of my bedroom, I am slightly jealous of Finn'a creative space... yet thoroughly enjoy that we can provide him with an area to do what he loves.
Finn is a pretty anxious little guy and art seems to be his go-to activity to calm him down. I notice that sometimes he is in a negative mood, but after spending some time creating, he is much more positive and way easier to deal with. I think he just needs to be alone with his imagination and some colors, and it seems to do wonders for him.
He does make a huge mess, and although we try and clean up together each night, it is rarely actually clean. But, I have learned to live with that. We have had to impose some rules about cleaning up (each night) and restrictions on how much paint can be poured at one time. But we are making it work.  Now I just wonder what will happen when the weather gets colder and the back porch is not such an inviting place to be.....
Here is a quick tour of Finn'a Creation Station:

Material storage. Now the paint bin needs adult supervision!

The work table and painting easel.

The paint bin- Finn's favorite!

Works in progress.....
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Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Back to Work, Finding Rhythm

I had the summer off. Yup, work-free. Well, work-free is not exactly the correct terminology, since being a mama to 2 young kids is inherently a lot of work. But, I did have the summer off from working at my job as an environmental science instructor at a community college. And it was marvelous to have a break.
I obviously don't bring the kids to work with me while I teach. But, I also don't have childcare for the time that I need to respond to emails, write tests and class plans, grade assignments, and prep for lectures. So, the non-teaching part of my job often gets done in 5 minute increments throughout the day, or at night after the kids are in bed. And, it sort of gets in the way of life at times- there is always something I should be doing. And, it can be hard to find a balance between work and home...I feel like I could (should?) be doing more for my classes; I should be a better teacher, read more on the topics I teach, revamp assignments, and on and on and on. But, I need to remind myself that even though I am a teacher, I am a lot of other things too... and my number one job is mom. So, I am mostly a mom and I squeeze the teaching into the spaces that I can find throughout my days. And, it has worked, but it can be a little stressful... so a summer break was wonderfully needed.
Yesterday, I went back to work to start a new semester. Throughout much of August, I was actually dreading going back (and even sort of wishing I could quit). But as my break has drawn to a close, I started to look forward to going back to life outside the home. Re-finding my rhythm as a working and stay-at-home mom, depending on the day. I am looking forward to spending time with new students, learning from them, and (if all goes well) inspiring them. In all honesty, I love what I do and I feel so lucky that I have a job where I can help people learn to live more sustainably.
Our lives have sort of been in turmoil here lately, sorts of which I am not yet ready to blog. So, going back to work seems like something stable that may help to anchor me through these rough waters I am navigating.
So here is to a new start. A new semester. A new class. And to finding my rhythm after a long (and much needed) break. Pin It Now!

Monday, September 24, 2012

Weekending (Or, A Duck’s Dance with Death and a Trip to Flock and Fiber)

Joining in with Amanda at Habit of Being for a very late weekending post. Our internet has been out since Saturday and it is finally up and running again. It made me realize how much I rely on the internet for my daily functionings!


This weekend was:

Friday night; a lot on my mind.
A few hours at pub knitting with some very delicious
Cucumber margaritas. I need to find a recipe.

Saturday morning I had faculty meetings at the community college
Where I teach.
I brought along my knitting, and found that I was not the only one!
In the afternoon, the family headed to Crystal Spring Park,
A scenic and much-loved retreat for this family.
The weather was perfect and I can’t imagine a better way
To spend the first afternoon of fall!






A quick stop by a local brew house for a growler of fresh hops,
And home to grill out, beers in hand.

But….. upon arriving home, we realize that
Finn has locked us out of the house.
(He locked the door lock and we only have a key for the deadbolt. And, he locked the back door, which we usually leave open just in case….).
So, we broke in through a window and pushed Finn through.
Soon after the kids turned cranky. Very cranky.
And there was a mad rush to get them fed and put to bed.
After the kids were tucked in, I went to put the ducks in their house
For the night.
The boys flew out of the pond, but Mutter, the female, didn’t get out.
Instead of quacking, she was squeaking.
And instead of shying away from me, she let me stroke her head.
We took her out, and she collapsed on the ground,
Wings akimbo and unable to walk.
She looked like she was near her end….
After a quick internet search, I diagnosed that she was likely
Egg-bound (an egg stuck somewhere inside her).
We brought her in and warmed her in the tub.
I pet her, and sang to her, sure that these were her final moments.
A few hours later, her eyes were bright once again.
Her feathers were no longer ruffled, and her wheeze and turned back into a
Quack.
We keep her in for the night, and by Sunday morning,
She was quacking up a storm ready to get back with her flock.
Phew.

Sunday morning started out lazy.
A walk with the dogs
And a pirate play orchestrated by Finn
Then, I headed to Flock and Fiber,
The local yarn and wool extravaganza.
I went with my friend Heidi, and went without the kids,
Which meant that I could truly enjoy every moment.
The animals were adorable and hilarious,
And colors caught my eye everywhere I turned.
Gorgeous yarn and roving,
Almost too much, as it was hard to make any decisions.
But I did come home with a bag of multi-colored roving
And a beautiful skein of yarn to make a hat for ME!
Sunday afternoon was sunny and lazy:
Picking green beans from the garden,
Making curry for dinner,
And looking forward to some quiet time before the start of
Another big week!







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