In our house we are hungry.
I have a son who's disability makes hunger an ever present part of his life. I hunger for a better way to serve my family, my friends and my community. My younger son has a hunger for knowledge that is ravenous and exciting to watch. My husband has a hunger to love each of us as Christ loves the church.
We are hungry in our house. In this blog I address each of our hungers and talk about finding satisfaction for each of them.
I've
embarked on the world of "green" smoothies, recently, because my doctor
told me I need to include more fiber in my diet as well as eat more
healthy fruits and vegetables on a regular basis. While I like
smoothies as a general rule, I've never been a fan of meal replacement.
I've never found smoothies to satisfy me the way "real food" does. If I
drink a smoothie, I still want to eat--so I wasn't really excited about
this prospect.
However, I went into it with an open mind. I invested in a Ninja (I love saying that!).
Who
knew a Ninja would be so great in the kitchen...seriously, though, it's
the best blender I've ever had. It has individual serving cups and
it's quick an easy to clean up (something I hated previously about using
a standard blender, is taking it all apart and cleaning it every
time).
I've
been drinking smoothies for three weeks now and I'm surprised at how
full I feel afterward. I had never made smoothies like this before,
incorporating vegetables as well as fruit (and no ice cream or
yogurt!). They taste good (wasn't expecting that either) and my
difficulty with finding an acceptable morning meal has been solved (I
don't care for most breakfast foods). PLUS, Cainan has been having one
for a snack everyday, as well--he's especially fond of kale and I pack
it in there!
My
standard smoothie has been a mix of frozen blueberries and cranberries,
a big bunch of spinach and/or kale, frozen cherries or strawberries,
some flax seed and a little orange juice to smooth it out. The Ninja
pulverizes everything into a sweet, frozen blend and I don't taste the
greens or flax. It's yummy and surprisingly filling.
Recently,
I came across a great picture resource for detoxing the major organs in
your body. I was pleased to see that my regular smoothie covers a lot
of it but I'm glad for the information. I can tweak them a bit if I
want to work on a whole body detox (of course, the rest of my diet would
need a big change, too). Here it is for your perusal:
Today, it's going to be 106 in the valley. It's hot! My boys have been board for days--too hot to play outside, had enough of the same old toys and routine inside--PLUS, I've been down and out from a bad back and other health issues. It does not make for a good combination.
Today, totally by accident, I stumbled onto a new exciting idea that is such a novelty, I am currently sitting here in utter quiet while my boys, just three feet away relax and play together peacefully!
It's called a Fan Fort (well, that's what I called it). I grabbed my king sized duvet cover--which we are currently not using during summer time--and stuck a fan on high in one side of the opening. I buttoned up the rest of the opening, leaving a small hole for the boys to climb in and out of. The duvet cover filled up with air and the boys thought it was the coolest thing ever (literally!).
Inside the Fort
After climbing it in and checking it all out, they started grabbing toys and even the dog (who also seemed to like it pretty well). Then before long, Asher came out and got his duvet, his favorite stuffy and a couple of pillows. It's been quiet now for about 10 minutes!
It's super easy to make; all you need is a giant "pillow case" and a fan. My duvet cover worked perfectly but you could also use sheets as long as they are sealed around the edges (it doesn't have to be a perfect seal). You could roll up the edges and but clothes pins or safety pins on them to keep the edges together, then stick a fan in an open spot. I have a pretty powerful circular fan but a box fan would be fantastic, too. This was so much easier than having the boys build a fort, pulling out every blanket we own and trying to prop stuff under them--and it's super easy to clean up when they're done. I love it!
Give it a try and let me know how it works for you.
It’s long overdue—I can’t believe Cainan went to camp almost
a month ago—but here’s the run down on Camp Korey and how “awesome, awesome,
awesome!” it was.
If you you’re a Facebook friend, then you got a sneak peak
of some of the great things Cainan experienced.Like, when we pulled into the parking lot and a bunch of the staff,
dressed in costumes, ran up to the car and made a hand tunnel for Cainan to
walk through as they sang and welcomed him to camp. That was an auspicious start!
Then we headed up the hill for registration and check
in.We met his counselors, Adam and
Mike. We checked in the with nurse and went over his medication, his diet and
any other medical/safety concerns. From
there we went to the craft room where Cainan decorated a “warm and fuzzy”
bag. This is a bag where campers and
counselors leave positive notes for each of the campers, which they take home
at the end of the week. This was also
where I was able to put the four letters I had written to him for each day at
camp. I will be doing another complete
post on Cainan’s warm & fuzzy bag (it was AMAZING!). He also decorated his own water bottle.
Once that was all done, we went out on the lawn and met
several therapy dogs that were there for a visit, along with a therapy llama
(yes, I said llama). He was trained to
give kisses and Cainan got one right on the mouth!
We were welcomed to stay as long as we wanted but Cainan was
already asking when I was going to leave.I knew he was going to have a fantastic time but it was truly one of the
hardest things I’ve had to do—this was his first time away from me EVER
(besides spending the nights at grandmas’ houses) and it was going to be for a
whole week!! My last views of him were
with huge smiles as he was visiting and meeting new campers who were arriving.
By Wednesday, I was crawling out of my skin, wondering how
he was doing.I figured he was having a
blast, but I contemplated the worst, too (I couldn’t help it).I was just looking up the number to call the
camp and check in (I knew I wouldn’t be able to talk to him directly) and see
how he was doing when I noticed I had a message.It was the camp director leaving me a very
nice message about how fantastic a time Cainan was having and how great he was doing.What a relief!
On Friday, I’m not ashamed to say I was the first parent
there to pick up their kid.I found
Cainan in the “Hippodrome” having breakfast.He was not ready to leave. He was
covered in black and red face paint and had blue painted nails.
We spent 20 minutes saying good-bye to
campers and counselors alike and checking him out.It was bittersweet to see him leaving—he obviously
had a good time and would have gladly stayed longer but my heart was exploding
with joy to have him back in my arms again.
As we drove away, I turned on the video recorder on the iPad
and told him to start telling me all about it…
He was excited to tell me his experiences but he also kept
wandering off subject (which is totally not like him) and I realized just how
exhausted he was.He passed out after
about 30 minutes of talking and slept for a large part of our drive home.
Over the course of the drive and the ensuing
weeks, I’ve heard a lot about his counselors and friends at camp.He told me about swimming and pretending to
be apples bobbing in a tub with a couple of the counselors.He rode horses.
He climbed a rock wall—twice!
He went to a tea in Tarzan’s cottage
(apparently, this is where the blue nail polish came into play).He got to dress up like an animal—a tiger
(hence the red and black face paint).He
visited a greenhouse where he got to try edible flowers and herbs from the gardener
named Rosie.
He had an epic food fight
with green oatmeal, chocolate syrup, ketchup, mustard and spaghetti.
There was a camp dance and a camp talent show
where he got up on stage by himself and performed a Wiggles song.He finished each night off in his cabin with
his counselors and two cabinmates doing “cabin talk” and sharing what their
favorite things about the day were.
According to several of the counselors he went around the
camp all week telling everyone he was “the happiest camper” and everyone
agreed.I was so impressed with how
awesome the staff was.They were
supportive and excited.So many people
were telling Cainan goodbye as we left and after I read all the notes in his
warm and fuzzy bag, I saw that each of them had some kind of personal moment
with him during the week.They were all
asking if he would be coming back next summer and, of course, he immediately
looked at me and asked if he was, as well.If there’s any way possible, he will be going back each and every
summer, as long as he wants.
Did I mention this camp is totally free?Camp Korey is a Newman’s Foundation Serious
Fun Camp.They are supported by
donations and grants—you can help support them by letting their contributors
know how great their contributions are and by supporting those businesses,
like: Newman’s Own, Hasbro, Microsoft, Key Bank, Clif Bar and Glassy Baby to
name a few.This summer they had seven
sessions, each are disability specific, but if your child doesn’t experience
one of those disabilities, that doesn’t eliminate them from attending—they found
a spot for Cainan in the cranio-facial differences camp and were able to accommodate
ALL of his needs.
Camp Korey’s focus is on giving a great, traditional camp
experience to every kid, age 7-16.They
are staffed with doctors and nurses to oversee the health of each camper.The camper to counselor ratio is 2:1 unless
it’s determined your child needs 1:1.They offer airline travel for free to campers who live within 1,000 miles
of the camp.
They focus on the strengths
and abilities of each of the kids there and encourage them to try things, they
may never have dreamed of doing—like a fully accessible challenge course,
complete with a zip-line!Cainan was
looking forward to that more than anything but we found out after we arrived
that campers have to be 13 to try to challenge course.
I can’t say enough good things about the camp.I can’t say a single negative thing—we didn’t
experience anything negative.We are
already making plans for Cainan to attend next summer.And when people ask him how camp was, he
smiles and says, “Awesome, awesome, awesome!”