There is no good way to say it. My sweet little Origami folder died.He was barely 6 years old,loved his dino-snores,(dinosaurs) and really didn’t have a chance. He was one of my adopted 4, the one who spent more time in the hospital than at home. It is amazing how often he managed to ignore everything that was going on in his life though. He was the sweetest child. He would intuitively know when someone else was hurting and give them the biggest hugs!!I am hoping that he will have a safe home to the great Spirit.
Posts tagged ‘kids’
Because of my head injury I sometimes have an awful time with words. Sometimes I am reading English, but it might as well be classical Greek. Sometimes its the wrong word or a word that isn’t even close. My poor kids have learned that when I ask for something, for example a spoon, it is usually a good idea to grab several other things as well, in case I was using the wrong word and it wasn’t really a spoon that I wanted. Sometimes, I can’t even find any word, and come to a dead stop mid sentence. other times I will stutter, stumble, do a Porky Pig impersonation or start a sentence right in the middle, because that is the part I remember. I have written some really interesting “free Election” reflection papers, and once wrote an Aardvark plan instead of an action plan. It changed my Curriculum assingment to something so strange that I can’t even remember what it was. I only remember that my instructor pointed out that computers have spell checks. Actually, that doesn’t always help. If I spell the wrong word correctly, it won’t help me.
Here are some of my stranger Aphasic moments.
“That’s a cute Zebra, Davi.” “Mama, it a tiger. and I’m Isaac.”
Discussing our families on the first day of class at city college. (I think I really confuzzled that particular teacher for the entire semester.) “I have 6 spoons” I meant kids. Teacher, “huh” Me, “ummm you know, the like,the,uh things people have in their families.” Teacher “You mean children? ” Me: “Yeah”
On a call to my partner. “All 6 cars slept with me because of the storms.” Ry. “wasn’t it crowded, with 6 cars? where did the kids sleep?” =P
For some reason I seem to like the words spoon and Aardvark, but have a dreadful time with children, child, or kids. Interesting, since I work in with infants and toddlers!
Usually all at once and talking across each other.
“Mama, He’s throwing beans. Make him quit throwing beans!” Yahira
“What did everyone do at school today?”
“Nuttin.Nuttin” Whatev, stuff, recess!!” (Yahira,Isaac, Iseah,Nadav, Yoav) (personally, I love recess too!=) )
“Blah, blah Gyack, Blep” Spikey (she’s only 18 months old)
“Mama, you see Herman enwhere?” Herman is the pet frog. Shoulda been named Houdini.
*spitting coffee at loss of Herman. his last known whereabouts was the cabinet*