Category: Our Family

I run a tight ship in this household of five. When we’re not traveling, our days are pretty consistent. I’m known as the “Routine Queen,” and Troy thrives on it.

So, what’s a typical day like for my 5-year-old with Down syndrome? Much like any other 5-year-old boys’. Check it out below:

Our day begins around 6:30 a.m. This is actually sleeping in for Troy and his typical twin brother, Hunter. The elimination of naps at the beginning of the school year ended our pre-5:00 a.m. wake-up calls.

Troy is a creature of habit, just like his mother. Every morning, without fail, he comes to me and says “Os and milk and a spoon too, please.” Because he has Childhood Apraxia of Speech novel phrases are often hard for Troy to speak intelligibly. Routine phrases, on the other hand, are as clear as day. “Os and milk and a spoon too, please” is one example of a VERY CLEAR phrase that Troy has mastered.

After breakfast we read for a bit, before getting dressed. Troy is working on mastering a few of Down Syndrome Education International’s books, as well as his favorite Orange County Learning Program books. This kid has always been a bookworm!

Related: Teaching Your Child with Down Syndrome to Read

By 9 a.m. we’re at private therapy for Physical and Occupational Therapy. All three of my kids think Troy’s weekly trip to ABC Therapy means playtime for everyone.

Troy is learning how to cut with scissors, write his name, jump with two feet together off a too-high bench, swing, and bicycle. This is all fun-and-games compared to learning to crawl and walk and dress himself. He used to cry during therapy. These days it’s cake.

Troy throwing an epic tantrum, because he wants to sit in the front “this time!”

The kids get in a quick lunch before the school bus arrives at 11:45 a.m. I wish I would have gotten pictures of Troy getting on the bus, because he absolutely LOVES IT!

Luckily, his preschool teacher uses a cool app called Class Dojo. It’s like Facebook for school. One of the teacher assistants takes a ton of pictures and uploads them with a few captions detailing what they did during the school day.

Related: 321 Let’s Count! Teaching Simple Math Skills to Your Child with Down Syndrome

On this particular day, Troy used the scale to decide which objects were heavier and work on one-to-one correspondence.

His teacher says he does particularly well with organized learning games. That’s probably because we play a lot of board games at home. They’re good for working on intelligibility, math skills, fine motor skills, and turn-taking.

Because we have an upcoming trip, I re-scheduled a swim lesson for today. This made our day much more action packed than usual. I usually only schedule one big outing, other than school, each day.

Troy is absolutely obsessed with swim lessons. He’s gone from screaming and crying to get out to the pool, to screaming and crying to stay in. The struggle is real!

I have to admit though, swim lesson have been hard on me as of late. To watch my typical son, Troy’s twin, progress quickly across the pool to a semi-independent class, while Troy is still with 3-year-olds gets to me.

Some days I feel like Troy is not progressing at all. Swim days adds to this despair, but I know he loves it so much and is putting forth effort. He has made progress since he started. I often chant in my mind “remember the power of YET“!

Related: Enjoying the Quiet Before the Storm

After surviving the 5 o’clock witching hour and dinner with Daddy (who’s in medical residency and works really LONG days), we all relax and watch a bit of television. Troy asks for “Jake and the Neverland Pirates, Please.” He answers with a “Yo Ho, Let’s Go!” if I say yes.

Daddy get’s some cuddles in and a French Hello from Troy (we have no idea how he learned to kiss both cheeks, but we love it).

A goodnight story and tucked in tight for bed. Another day is done!

What’s your child’s day like? Do you have an adult child with Down syndome? I’d love to hear what their day is like too. Share below or email me!

 

 

 

 

Our family has a love-hate relationship with the United States Military. It’s taken us away from family and friends and each other. It’s lead to the death of good friends and painful memories of war and deployments. It’s also taught us what’s important in life: honor, duty, and living every moment like it’s your last.

As one would expect our relationship with the military leans more on the “love” side as my husband gets closer and closer to retirement. If I’m honest, the military has afforded our entire family a brighter future. For my husband and I, who grew up working poor, it’s meant reaching the American dream debt-free. More importantly, for our son with Down syndrome it means a exceptional life and secure future, even after we pass away.

Read Related Post Here: Open Letter to My Twin Sons, One with Down Syndrome, On Their 5th Birthday

Signing up for military service means making sacrifices 99% of Americans wouldn’t even consider, but the rewards are also worth mentioning. For the sake of this blog I’ll limit those sacrifices and rewards to those pertaining to our son, Troy, who has Down syndrome. The goal of this post is not to recruit you for military service (LOL- like I could even if I tried), but to give you a glimpse of life in the military with a child with a disability.

Taking Care of the Future Today

I’ll start at the end first, because I’m just so excited and want to share what 20 years service with the United States military will get Troy. One of the first thing someone (I don’t even remember who) told us when Troy was born is that he would have free Tricare health care for life. Many individuals with Down syndrome are eligible for Medicaid when they become adults, but having a secondary insurance means Troy’s health care will be secure. Read more here.

The other huge perk is my husband’s retirement pension. On the day he retires we can request that Troy receive the pension at my husband’s death, rather than myself. This seems like a no-brainer to me. Troy is likely to out-live both Trenton and I. Likely, I’ll always be able to work and support myself, but Troy may need extra financial help throughout his adult life. Just beware and be prepared! You will need to open a “First Person Medicaid Payback Trust,” to ensure your child’s SSI and Medicaid benefits are not put at risk. As the title of the trust states, the funds in the trust upon your child’s death will be paid back to Medicaid. Learn more here.

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Free Socialized Health Care

We always joke that the military is the only place in America where you can experience socialism, even though we’re fighting for capitalism. I’ve had friends complain about their health care through the military, but really?–it’s FREE. Everything is free. My husband doesn’t have a deduction out of his paycheck for health care. When you have a child with Down syndrome and multiple health problems, that is HUGE. We don’t pay a dime for medicine, specialists, surgeries, private therapies, or orthotics.

I have too many civilian friends to count who don’t have their child with Down syndrome in private therapy or orthotics because it’s so expensive and their insurance doesn’t cover it. I can’t imagine our insurance not covering our child who has Childhood Apraxia of Speech and poor gait/low tone. I never have to beg for a referral or service. In fact, I usually tell my son’s military pediatrician which private specialists and therapists I want him to see and they sign the referral no questions asked. Troy even has his own case manager who I absolutely love. If we ever have a problem with a referral or a question about anything I just call her and she takes care of it.

The Exceptional Family Member Program

Every branch of government has this fabulous program called “The Exceptional Family Member Program” (EFMP). The program was created in the 1980s to help military families identify the medical and educational resources they need at their current duty station. The “exceptional family member” can be anyone in the family who needs extra assistance. I had a friend who battled breast cancer in her twenties and her military husband was able to get home health-care resources through EFMP. I also had a friend who’s child had a speech delay, and was able to get therapy services through EFMP. It’s worth noting that everything I mention here is absolutely FREE.

When you’re moving around a lot (we’ve moved 4 times in 10 years of marriage), you have added stress with a child with a disability. I’m constantly worried that our next duty station may not have a good children’s hospital or private therapy services or an inclusive school for Troy. Although the military mission is always paramount in any move, EFMP takes a family’s documented needs into consideration. We’ve made a point of staying away from states that are known to do a poor job educating and employment individuals with intellectual disabilities. Read about EFMP here.

Respite Support

I’m often asked how I survive with three kids, a husband in medical residency, and no family support. Our closest family members live 500 miles away, which is the closest we’ve lived to family since my husband enlisted at 18-years-old. The answer I give them is wine and my respite provider. Everyone who qualifies for EFMP is guaranteed a highly-qualified respite provider and 40 hours a month (in the Air Force) of free babysitting. This is my saving grace!

Our providers must have some professional connection to children with disabilities. We’ve had nurses, clinical psychologists, and teachers. The respite providers are constantly in training; learning the newest child care research and medical techniques. Their also highly compensated at a price I would never be able to afford. This ensure high quality care that I can depend on. I’m always free on a Saturday night!

Read Related Post Here: The Quiet Before the Storm as My Son with Down Syndrome Grows Up

I still worry often about our military future and Troy. I worry about getting out or staying in, and the impact on all three of our kids. But the military has forced me to live in the moment and accept that change is inevitable. For Troy, who hates change and transitions, military life may help him face his fears and become a more flexible adult. It has for me!

Are you or do you know a military family with a child with special needs? How has your experience been? I’d love to hear about your military story. Comment below! 

 

Dear Hunter and Troy,

Five years ago today you entered our life in dramatic fashion and changed us forever. Your first five years have been full of adventure and love, and we can’t wait to see what joys await in your future.

Below are memories from a time in your life that you will likely never remember. Treasure these memories and each other! 

You won’t remember when your Daddy and I found out you were TWINS…and BOYS! We were so excited! We cried tears of joy, and started planning the adventures we would have with our little “man cubs.”

You won’t remember your traumatic birth. The worry in our faces as Baby A, Hunter, had difficulty breathing at first and Baby B, Troy…well, we knew as soon as we saw your beautiful face, and we cried tears of fear.

You won’t remember how your Daddy and I watched you sleep snuggled together in your bassinet. We called you the “baby symphony,” because your sweet infant breath sang a duet to us nightly.

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You won’t remember how proud your Great-Grandfather was of you both. He would tell me of his own special bond with his brother who was injured at birth and had an intellectual disability; how it made him a better man. Papa passed away when you were six months old.

You won’t remember how you first discovered each other out of the womb; looking into each others eyes with a reassurance that life together would be enough.

You won’t remember your unique personalities blossoming. Hunter we jokingly called “cling-on,” because he loved all things Mommy. Troy was our #boyfilledwithjoy, never complaining; taking life as it came–hardships and all.

You won’t remember reaching those all important first milestones, and how I studied every difference. Hunter mastered these milestones effortlessly, while Troy battled twice as hard for twice as long to keep up.

Read Related Post Here: Our Birth Story: Double the Blessing, Each One of a Kind

You won’t remember your obsession with simple joys like a bubble bath, sweet children’s books, and a train chugging past our home.

You won’t remember how you both treated Troy’s thrice weekly therapy sessions like just another day at the playground. Never complaining, often laughing and snuggling therapists. Teaching me that although disability can often bring hardship, it can also bring great reward and should be treated like a natural part of life.

You won’t remember your secret twin language. How Hunter would lead Troy in a conversation and then translate what was said to me in great detail.

You won’t remember the endless tickle-fests and wrestling matches with Daddy. Then again, you just may remember because they’ve never stopped.

You won’t remember your first day of preschool. How I followed your school bus to school with such trepidation, but so excited for you to start this journey together.

Read Related Post Here: The Quiet Before the Storm as My Son with Down Syndrome Grows Up

You won’t remember the day your baby sister was born. Hunter, the proud oldest brother, never letting her go; while Troy tried ignoring the new addition hoping she might go away. LOL

You won’t remember how your mother transformed from a stay-silent, conformist to a fierce protector and advocate of inclusion for children with disabilities. And your father’s transformation to a more empathetic doctor.

You won’t remember Hunter becoming a natural leader that often parented better than I did. Or how Troy impressed every adult with his always appropriate “please” and “thank you” and “your welcome.”

You won’t remember how much fun we had just being together.

You won’t remember, but your Dad and I will. We’ll remember and hope that you both carry these formative years with you throughout life. Don’t forget who you are and where you came from. Remember the simple things in life, fight for what’s right, and love fiercely.

We love you!

Your Mom and Dad

I’d love to hear from parents of younger and older children. If your child is younger: what will you remember about these days? If your child is older: what advice would you give parents like me just starting on this journey?