Talking to Kids about Alzheimer's

by Laura “Can someone help us? Grandad’s stuck again!” was a common request from our kids. My Dad was the kind of grandfather that actually hid playing hide and seek with his grandchildren.  Inevitably, someone would need to help this enthusiastic 80+ year old man up from behind the couch or out from underneath a desk.  There was no way to discourage him when it came to his grandchildren.  He lived to see them laugh and marvelled at their every move.  It the kids wanted to dig for worms in the garden, he happily obliged. If they wanted to make a fort, out came the tools and they built something magnificent.  Together.

Three years ago, my father received the diagnosis of Alzheimer’s. Finally, a word to blame the disturbing changes my mother quietly lived with for years.  He refused to believe the doctors and kept his health a secret from friends and extended family. Although we respected my father's wishes, we did not keep information from our children.  Kids can sense stress and anxiety.  We used simple language and reassured the kids with an open dialogue about changes with Grandad and our family.

I viewed the diagnosis as an opportunity for our children to see my husband and I, and our family, deal with sadness and challenges.  It was also a chance to show the kids how we care and support the people we love.

As my father’s symptoms changed, our children needed more information and I turned to a variety of resources for guidance.  The Alzheimer Society run excellent education seminars and support groups.  There are websites* with specific information about talking to young children and teens.  I also spent a lot of time at the library.

I found a children’s book “What’s happening to Grampa?”  by Maria Shriver. There are few books about Alzheimer’s geared to young children.  This is a simple story with lovely illustrations appropriate for an 8 and 10 year old.  This story provided the words I needed to explain the disease, experiences and feelings in a gentle but truthful way.

We sat on the couch, the four of us and I read.  Half way through my throat tightened and tears started flowing. The girls looked up when I paused.  I felt my husband take the book from my hands and continue where I left off.  He read the rest of the story beautifully.  After, we talked about Alzheimer’s, Grandad, sadness and the possible changes ahead.

My father used to read books and help my kids play board games.  Now they read to him and patiently talk him through simple games.  The kids draw special pictures and use photos in their art to help him remember. We visit him often in Long-term Care. We reframe our holidays, trying to celebrate in an institution and make it meaningful.  Every visit requires thoughtful discussion with our children explaining their Grandfathers words and behaviours.

Now we have to protect our kids.  They do not need to see the scary or ugly side of Alzheimer’s.  We never force them to visit or talk to him on the phone.  We reassure that Grandad loves them and that they are so special to him.  

Recently, we made a family decision to participate in the Walk for Memories January 30th 2011.   Our family relies on the Alzheimer’s Society for help, support and information.  The work they do in our community is invaluable and I am grateful.

We are raising money and walking in this fun family event to raise awareness, support vital programs and a cure.  If you ask our kids why we are participating, they will tell you one reason – Grandad.

I wish I had a plan about how we manage the last stages of this disease.  I do know we will continue to advocate and support my father. We will get through it, together.  I also know we will never forget Grandad.  We will hold and treasure our memories of a great man.

Laura is a wife and Mother to beautiful 8 and 10 year old girls.  She describes herself as an eco-advocate and moderate neat freak with a recessive frugal gene.  Laura provides light-hearted commentary for every day, practical green living on her blog the Mindful Merchant.

Celebrating Christmas

It's Christmas!  Time for family, friends and favorite traditions. Here's what some of the Kids in the Capital contributors will be busy doing the next few days. Amy I've been married for three years now and this will be our first Christmas with our own child, so we're still spending time trying to figure out what our traditions are going to be. Joe's family is spread out across the country, and mine is a bit, well, complicated.

We have decided that watching A Muppet Family Christmas while decorating our tree is going to be one of our traditions. We have also adopted one of my favourite of my family's traditions - Christmas Eve used to be my favourite day, especially as I got older, my Grandparents would stop at our favourite Chinese restaurant and get takeout before heading over to our house where we would eat and open a few of our presents that night. Stockings were the main thing on Christmas morning, and then a turkey dinner that night.

Boxing Day things switch to my Dad's house, and there are a lot of us - Dad has five kids and nine grandkids - we do another gift exchange, have another turkey, and try to keep up with the score if there's a World Junior hockey game on. Because the World Junior Hockey Championships are one of my absolute favourite parts of the holiday season.

This year will be a bit different, we're heading to Northwestern Ontario to spend Christmas with Joe's family, so we'll be taking part in different traditions and missing a few things that I'm used to, but probably adding a few to our own list as we decide what Maggie is going to remember as 'Christmas.'

Lara We like to start our traditions on Christmas Eve when the kids get to open one present - a pair of Christmas PJs that they get to put on right away.  Then we set out cookies along with Santa's beverage of choice... a beer.

Christmas morning begins with the opening of stockings which are left in the hallway outside bedrooms.  Generally they are opened on mom and dad's bed before we all head down to see what else Santa brought.

Around 9:30 the real chaos begins as the first set of grandparents (and aunt) arrive for more presents and Christmas lunch, and then off we go to see the other grandparents for more presents, and more eating.

It's a busy day but fun. And I'm hoping to make @missfish's 12 hours of Christmas a tradition with hourly iphone photos to commemorate the day!

Sara Our traditions start on Christmas Eve with dinner at my parents house.  When we arrive home the boys put out cookies and milk for Santa as well as reindeer food, carrots, and a magic key, outside.  Our Santa comes in the front door using his special key instead of the chimney.  While the boys are in the bath a mysterious little pajama elf hides matching pajamas and a Christmas story somewhere in their bedrooms.  The firefighter is absolutely fascinated by the elf and looks around in wonderment trying to figure out how he got into the house without anyone noticing.  He will cup his hands to his ears to see if he could hear him tip-toeing.  The pajama elf is actually a tradition we've borrowed from my best friends family.  Apparently it gets harder each year for the pajama elf to sneak into the kids rooms.

Our Christmas mornings with our boys resemble, very closely, the Christmas mornings I remember as a little girl.  Whoever wakes up first comes into mom and dad's room until the entire family is awake.  One of us heads downstairs to get the camera and video camera ready (and turn on coffee!) while the boys wait (impatiently) to come down the stairs.  In our pajamas we open our stockings, taking turns so that we can open boxes and admire every-one's gifts.  We make Santa Claus oatmeal (whipped dream hat and beard with raisin and cherry eyes and nose) for breakfast and my dad is always kind enough to bake a braided wreath.  Since the year I was pregnant I have cooked Christmas dinner and our entire extended family starts arriving in the late morning.  This is the first Christmas we'll celebrate in our new house and we can't wait!

Sasha In our house, Christmas morning always started with stockings, followed by breakfast of peameal bacon and pancakes. Then, after opening presents we would pack-up and ship off to Grandma & Grandpa's house for the traditional turkey dinner.  With a family so new, and extended family now far away, I hope be sowing the seeds of some new traditions this year: if the weather is good I want to take the girls out to P11 in the greenbelt, where I am told the chickadees are so forthright that they will land on your hand, even if you don't have any seed with you!

Brie Christmas Eve dinner will be the beginning of much food and merriment over the next twenty-four hours at our house. That night we will eat, drink and the kids will open three presents (a holiday book and pjs for each of them) before bed.

But it won't be until the kids go to sleep that any actual presents will appear under our tree. This is partly due to the awesomeness of seeing the kids surprised faces when they suddenly see presents under the tree and partly because I know my kids. My 4 year old in particular would want to open them all immediately. This is the kid that opened the present she bought me from the school store while standing in entrance hall the moment she arrived home.

Stockings will be opened Christmas morning, but since my kids wake early (hello 5am) presents will have to wait until everyone is awake. We will probably make our now traditional walk to the local Starbucks for more coffee and some fresh air. This year we will be having a big dinner with our visiting family, as well as a friend and her family.

This is how we'll be spending our Christmas. What will you be doing?

Taffy Lane – Orleans’ very own Christmas Lane

by Joanne

The decorated tree, stockings hung on the fireplace mantel, Grand-maman’s yummy tourtière in the oven, my nutcracker collection placed perfectly and a drive down Taffy Lane! We have many traditions at our house when it comes to celebrating Christmas. When we pull out the Christmas tree the kids eagerly and enthusiastically help us decorate it. They are so excited to hang their stockings by the fireplace and they love helping me place my nutcrackers throughout the house. But Christmas is not Christmas without a drive down Taffy Lane.

Taffy Lane is a small little street in Orléans that puts the Griswold’s to shame!

Aunt Bethany – Is your house on fire, Clark?
Clark Griswold – No, Aunt Bethany, those are the Christmas lights.
~ Quote from Christmas Vacation

It is known throughout Eastern Ontario as the place to go to see Christmas lights. The houses on the small lane are decorated with every Christmas light and inflatable imaginable. It is a sight to see.

My kids just love driving or even walking down the lane to see the beautiful lights. We look forward to seeing our old favorites.

If you are planning to head down to Taffy Lane you can either walk or drive. I suggest parking at Orleans United Church at the corner. It is a great walk and the lights are just beautiful. If you are walking with the kids be sure to watch for those driving slowly on the street. They are most likely looking at the beautiful lights and not at the road ahead.

You can get to Taffy Lane by taking Orleans Boulevard heading North (over the 174) and taking your first right onto Sugar Creek Way and then your first right on Taffy Lane.

Joanne is the proud mom of Amélie (8 years old) and Mathieu (5 years). She is new at blogging and you can find her at Our Money Pit.

Hockey with bite!

by Joanne My son loves hockey!  Now that he is playing every weekend I thought we might try to take him to a game.  We discussed going to a Sens game but I wasn't sure how he would like it.   He can be a bit sensitive with crowds and loud noises.  We were trying to decide on a game when we received 4 tickets to the Ottawa 67s!  This would be perfect… we could go to the game and see how he does… if he hates it… we leave, if he loves it we will have great afternoon for the whole family.

When we told him we got tickets he was thrilled couldn't wait to go.  He asked me every day if today was the day that we would go see the game.  Finally, the day came, he put on his 67’s hoodie and off we went to the Rona Centre.

It has been a long time since we had been to the arena at the Lansdowne… it has not changed a bit.  It is exactly like you remember it with brighter lights and lots of things to look at.   There are a lot of families and lots of noise but it did not bother him one bit.    I was surprised to see kids of all ages.  There were babies, toddlers, hockey teams and birthday parties.

We were given noisemakers and the ushers pointed us in the direction of our seats.  Great seats a few rows up from the ice.   So far so good...  The game was about to get started – time to sing the National Anthem – a wonderful school choir did a great job and the game began.

He loved it!  She loved it!  My husband loved it!  I loved it!  There was lots of excitement as these hockey stars of tomorrow covered the ice with such grace and speed.  My son was in awe of these talented young men.  There were cheerleaders to keep the crowd excited about the game.  We cheered the 67s to victory that afternoon and can’t wait to go again.

If you are thinking of going I must warn you of one thing – they do fight in the OHL.  When the first fight started… yes there was more than one…. I glanced over at my son who was shocked… I looked over at my husband who was even more surprised.  So keep that in mind so you won’t be as shocked as we were.  I promptly told my son about the penalty box and if he fights like that he was to go into the box alone while everyone else gets to play his favorite game while he watches!

If you are looking for some family fun – they certainly put on a great show.

Joanne the proud mom of Amélie (8 years old) and Mathieu (5 years).  She is new at blogging and you can find her at Our Money Pit.

25 Days of Christmas

by Sara

This year I'm participating in 25 Days of Christmas.  Thanks to Andrea, from a peek inside the fishbowl, our family has 25 holiday activities planned for the month of December:

"The month of December is a busy time of year for just about everyone. And no matter how much I tried, I found myself struggling to find a way to balance the fun of the holidays with my growing list of things that needed to be done. I knew I needed to get organized, but more importantly, I needed Christmas to be joyful again, not just for myself, but for my family.

A few years ago I hit upon a solution that helped me stay on top of the chaos and enjoy the season; I replaced our traditional drugstore brand chocolate-filled advent calendar with 25 small paper envelopes of my own design. I fill each one with a fun task, seasonal event, or family activity. No chocolate, no shopping, and no cheap gifts — just family time."

I chose to use my childhood advent calendar to store the slips of paper with our fun-filled activities but Andrea gives instructions on her blog for how to make your own calendar and advent envelopes.  My felt advent calendar has a special place in my heart.  It has been glued and taped back together countless and is nearing retirement.  Slips of paper are far more forgiving than little fingers pulling ornaments on/off velcro over and over again :)

Want to join in the fun?  Visit Andrea's post about 25 Days of Christmas for the 'how to'.  I'm keeping our list of activities pretty flexible: we've already had ot make some adjustments!

  1. Make paper snowflakes: My 2.5 year old monkey was happy to cut slits into paper and my 4.5 year old firefighter insisted that my snowflakes were actually trees.  He decided to make a winter scene of our house and van, a Christmas tree (with lights), and a Christmas tree outside.  We ended up with 0 paper snowflakes but we had a lot of fun!
  2. Listen to holiday music: No kids songs here, just old-fashioned Christmas tunes.  We played them all afternoon and the monkey pretended to play along on his guitar.
  3. Read Christmas stories: The boys chose "Olive: The Other Reindeer" to take with them to their Grandparents. 
  4. Santa Claus Parade: Perth Santa Claus Parade!
  5. Family movie night: Switched out for #11 (Decorate the house) - we couldn't wait any longer to put the tree up :)
  6. Christmas tree craft: I traced Christmas trees on construction paper, the firefighter cut them out and then covered them with glitter glue and holiday stickers.  I'd forgotten that even glitter glue leaves glitter everywhere...
  7. Colour a Christmas picture
  8. Write a letter to Santa
  9. Snowman craft
  10. Buy food for the Food Bank
  11. Decorate the house
  12. Lights on Taffy Lane
  13. Make reindeer food
  14. Visit Santa
  15. Make Christmas cards
  16. Make teacher Christmas cards
  17. Wrap presents
  18. Build a gingerbread house
  19. Bake sugar cookies
  20. Buy a toy for Toy Mountain
  21. Play in the snow
  22. Family swim
  23. Lights on Parliament Hill
  24. The pajama elf comes!
  25. Family photo in front of the tree

What are your favourite holiday activities?

Sara is a photographer and mom to a 4.5-year-old ” firefighter” and 2.5-year-old “monkey”.  You can also find her at her blog, My Points of View.