Noah's little brother was exceptionally excited for Valentine's Day
this year. His awareness of holidays has increased now that he's older
and realizes that holidays are gift giving days. Luke's excitement
fuels Noah's excitement and he reads his little brother's energy in
anticipation of fun. Luke is still in a phase where he wants to wear
identical clothing to Noah. It's really cute on how much he really
wants to be like his older brother. He'll search his closet to see if he
can find something that matches Noah. So it was really cute that a
business called Adorabelly Design made matching Valentine's Day shirts
for the boys. One shirt with a blue truck and the other with a green
truck each hauling hearts. They were perfect for Valentine's Day.
Adorabelly also does a lot of other custom items, and specializes in
G-tube covers. You can check out the store at this link.
Noah
was gifted with the sweetest butterfly cookie holding a heart from the
Butterfly Fund and Mia's Cookies and received Valentine's Day cards from
Angels Sending Hope. Both were the most touching gifts. There are
days... most days in fact where you feel that you and your child not on
anyone's mind. So when something like these beautiful packages of love
find their way to us, it's really a reminder that someone out there
cares. And we need that. Most importantly Noah needs that. To have a
severe disability like Noah has, and to be non-verbal and be cognitively
aware and essentially trapped in a body that doesn't work for him, is
understandably frustrating at times for Noah. I can read it in his eyes
the yearning to play with toys that his brother has, or aches for the
world to see him, like the world views his typical sibling. As Noah
grows older I fear he feels like he's in the background, even though
he's very much front and center to us.
So when
he's thought of and can help open a package that arrived just for him,
he understands and I think it really brightens his days, and brings him a
spot of sunshine. We had wanted to do something really special to
celebrate the day. We contemplated dinning out, but knowing that the
crowds would have done Noah in, and that it's germ season that was out.
We opted for dinning in at home, and his grandmother found the boys
these cute little individual heart cheesecakes at the store for desert,
which was perfect for Noah since he demands cheesecake after dinner,
nightly. That's the tough thing, I always think big, and then have to
reel myself back into realize a lot of these things just aren't
realistic for Noah. If it's too cold or windy, we're indoors, if there
will be too many people and crowds or long waits of any kind the game
plan is out. But sometimes the best plans are the ones unmade.
I
am always trying to keep gifts for the boys equal. I found these
chocolate heart suckers at the store and knew that Noah could suck on
his with assistance. It is often hard to keep things the same when you
have children that have different physical abilities. But, I'm trying.
I don't want either boy to ever feel left out of experiences just
because of the hand that life dealt all of us. I paired their suckers
with a Lion Guard bath towel for Luke that I found on clearance and and a
Disney book for Noah.
Noah is really into books
at the moment. He could have someone read to him non-stop all day long
and not get tired of it. He's also make great efforts to learn how to
spell on his AAC device. Who would have ever thought Noah would learn
to spell words. But we are working on a literacy program and of course
reading books with him as much as we can will help him to learn to read
and spell words. I kind of wish there was a an adaptive chair that was
made for a parent and a child to sit in together. We sit Noah on our
laps but he slouches and I can tell sometimes the way we have to hold
him might bother his hips and sides of his legs, he arches to
re-position himself. It would be neat if there was a couch designed for
families like ours where we all could sit and cuddle together
comfortably and read. But even if something of that nature existed I'm
sure it would cost as much as a new car, and wouldn't have an insurance
code for funding.
I watched Noah's daddy read to him nestled up in the same
recliner chair that we used to use when we bottle fed him as a baby in
his nursery, today. And I love my spouse, my partner, Noah and Luke's
daddy more and more for the person he has been all these years and the
incredible love and devotion that he has. I couldn't do this without
him. And I genuinely mean that. Noah takes the very best of the two
of us.
I love you
for all that you are
all that you have been
and all you're yet to be.
Love,
Noah's Miracle by Stacy Warden is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.