18 January 2012

Ice Fishing

There is a lake, Matt Warner, about 40 minutes North of Vernal. I fished there last summer and the fishing was awesome. I have read many reviews and talked to some people that said the ice fishing there was also extraordinary. Usually the reservoir is only accessible by snow mobile because of all of the snow and snow drifts. This year however since we have had next to no snow at all, the lake is completely accessible with any vehicle. So, I convinced a friend of mine to head on up with me. We were both really excited for some great trout fishing. It did not disappoint.

We arrived at 8:00am, got all set up and put our lines in. It took about 20 minutes to get our first fish but after the first one, it was one after another for the next 2 hours.


Right when we got there

First catch of the day

The tent, so warm inside!

Justin

The holes. It is intriguing to look down the hole (when you have a tent) and see all the fish striking your bait.

Inside the fishes mouth...

 One of my female (and very full of eggs) friends

My 3 keepers

My biggest fish! >18 inches long

The ice

 The lake, it was really busy that day

At home just before this fish became a filet-o-fish

A delicious trout meal!!

In the end, we were at the lake for 5 hours and Justin caught 22 fish and I caught 8. Don't worry, lost about 8 fish right under the ice as I was reeling them in. They kept getting off the hook. I also lost 3 fish when they broke the line. So I may not have brought out as many fish, but it was still the best fishing trip that I have ever been on. I really hope it doesn't snow so that I can keep going up to Matt Warner. It is fantastic fishing!



Favorites

My favorite thing that Sam does lately.

1, 2, 3....

Actually he just says "two, tee..."

14 January 2012

It's a new year

It's a new year and that means new goals for me.

Last year I made a much needed resolution to quite caffeine.  I knew that it was gonna be rough, but I also knew that the headaches and constant desire for caffeinated beverages was just as rough. So I made the resolution and I started to drink more water and caffeine-free drinks. Lucky for me I didn't have any withdrawal headaches at the begining, they didn't set in for a few weeks but by then I was committed. Most of the year went well, but there were times when I just really wanted to drink a Dew. It was one of the hardest things that I have ever done. I am proud to say that I only cheated 3 times in the whole year. I consider that an achievement of epic proportions. Now I am faced with a new dilema. I had my first Mountain Dew on New Years Eve and I have had a few drinks since. They taste good and I like drinking them but the cravings for them have already come back full force. So it makes me think that I just need to can them for the rest of my life. But I really want to drink them. What to do? I have no idea. I'll figure it out eventually.


I have set some new goals for 2012!

#1- I am going to stop picking/biting/chewing my fingernails and surrounding tissue. This is already proving to be very difficult, but it needs to be done. My dad has been trying to get me to quite for as long as I can remember. When I told Trisha, she said, "Oh, that is gonna be hard for you!" Indeed it will, but it is now public information so if you see me touching my fingernails, smack me upside the head, please.

#2- I want to read 1 book every month. I better hurry and finish the book that I started in December so that I can move onto "I am Number Four" for January. Any other reading suggestions will be greatly appreciated.



WELCOME 2012!!!

Meet Pinkey

Papa Cheney built Sam a rocking horse, Pinkey. He was shipped via Greyhound from Charlotte to Salt Lake.



Sam loves everything about Pinkey

Sam climbs all over Pinkey

Sam rides Pinkey
Thanks Papa Cheney!

Christmas was Merry

Christmas this year was spent with my family in Salt Lake. It was a short celebration, but it was fun. Santa brought us lots of great stuff!

Sam got lots of toys; cell phone, laptop, cars, etc... He loves them all.

He also got a couch and teddy bear which he continues to enjoy. He frequently sits down just like this and smiles.

Trisha got a Kindle. She's already read several books on it and loves to surf the web on it as well.

I got a new camera and Five Finger shoes. I've tried them a few times (Sam has worn them more than me) but not enough yet to make a solid opinion about them. I'm excited to keep using them and hope that they do me well!

Hope you all had a Merry Christmas as well!

09 December 2011

A Child's Journey Out Of Autism

My first time meeting Clay was in the summer of 2008 while Trisha and I were still dating. We had both planned to be on vacation in Utah at the same time. Trisha had not seen the Whiffens in a long time and really wanted me to meet them. As we walked up to the front door I was really nervous about the meeting. Trisha loves this family like they are her own and she has a deep connection to them. I have never met them and at the time I am not sure how I feel about their story.

While we were visiting with Leeann and her boys, she was talking about a book that she just recently finished, documenting their family struggle and eventual victory over autism. She had just chosen the picture that would become the cover of the book. She walked us down the short hallway to this picture of Clay running out of the water with his shirt above his head and his pants soaking wet up to his knees. He has a look of pure and innocent happiness in his eyes.

Some time passed and Trisha got the notice that the book was finally completed and available for purchase. She immediately went out and bought it and read it quickly as she does with every book. When done reading she tells me, "This is really well-written, Leeann did a great job!"


Ever since then, the book has sat on our bookshelf. Several times as I have walked in and out of that room, I have seen this book and thought to myself, "I should really read that book." Trisha also urged me to read it on several occasions. Finally, I picked up the book and started reading...

Clay was diagnosed with autism at the age of 2 years. As the concerns start to arise and the diagnosis finally comes out, the family was thrown upside down. Leeann especially seems to suffer through denial and pain. As a result, she becomes very isolated socially and spends much of her time obsessively researching the disorder and the many treatments for it. She is drawn to certain treatments and decides to put it all on the line to use a treatment called Applied Behavioral Analysis, or ABA, along with some other diet changes, vitamins, medicines, etc... She needs to hire instructors that will be responsible for a lot of hours of one-on-one time with Clay teaching him skills that will change his behavior.

We had already withdrawn our ad from the paper, since we thought we had the slots filled. So we either need to run the ad longer or find another candidate among those we've already met. Then, about an hour later, a young woman by the name of Trisha calls. She's very interested in the position. A friend of hers had given her a copy of the ad, and she had held on to it for a week, wondering if the job would be right for her. We ask if she can come to interview the next day.
Trisha is a breath of fresh air. Her cheery smile and upbeat personality are contagious. She's very genuine, with no fluff or cheesiness about her- just real, down-to-earth, and very caring. Her brown short curls bounce as she laughs. She is warm, friendly, and being from North Carolina, full of Southern hospitality. We bring Clay into the room to see how well they interact. She is very patient with him, and pursues him even when he seems uninterested. She flops down on the floor in her skirt and plays with him like he is her little brother. He half-smiles while still looking at the floor, and starts responding to her persistent gestures. She hasn't even left our home when Sean and I look at each other with that look of, "Yep, it's her."

From that day she was hired as an instructor for Clay. She would work with him for the next 3 years.

There are so many things involved with this program that Leeann and Sean are trying to run in their own home. Financial burdens, feelings of personal inadequacies and family balance are constant stressers. Leeann spends hours trying to stay up to date on all the latest research and treatment options. Consultations with doctors are constant. All behavioral sessions are recorded and reviewed by Leeann and Sean. Meetings with the instructors also review the progression and regression from week to week. It is overwhelmingly exhausting, but they adopt the moto, "Never Give Up," and they stick with it with 100% dedication and commitment to healing Clay. For them there seems to be no other option, Clay will get better. It's hard to believe at first, as Clay is non-communicative and tantrums most of the day. Progress is slow and steady. Milestones are reached and hope starts to creep in with each small success. As Clay starts to learn normal behavior and how to use that behavior appropriately, burdens are lifted and life seems to creep ever closer to the life the Whiffen's had before autism.

I hear music blaring from the schoolroom. The thumping of Trisha and Clay dancing above shakes the light on the ceiling. I run up to my bedroom to watch. They are dancing to the song "Funky Town." Clay yells into the fake microphone, "Wonchoo take me to funky toowwwn?" Trisha runs and takes the microphone and sings, "Won't you take me to funky town?" on cue. She shakes her hips back and forth. Her hands shimmy in the air. Clay hops up on the table. He stomps his feet to the music, and then sticks out a leg and twists it around in the air with his hands on his hips. Then he jumps down and hops around the room.

This was one of my favorite paragraphs in the book! I read it and it made me laugh as I pictured Trisha doing her famous shimmy that she makes fit into any genre of music. After I finished laughing, I just thought to myself, "That is Trisha. That is the reason that I married Trisha. That is the Trisha that I love."

It is 3 years after the treatment started that Clay goes to see a neurospecialist and get his behavior analyzed, only to find that he no longer meets the DSM-IV criteria for autism. He has improved to the point that he will no longer be labeled as autistic. His life will be different now. All of the stress, grief and pain are gone and hope shines brightly for the Whiffen family. It is shortly after Clays 5th birthday that the program is faded out. Trisha says goodbye to them, no longer needed as an instructor but the bond that she has created with Clay and Leeann and the whole Whiffen family is as strong as ever and the relationship remains to this day.

We met up with Leeann and Clay again a few months ago. He is now an 11 year old young man. We met them at a little book store in Salt Lake City at a book signing party. He loves to read. We walked into the bookstore and found him and his mom standing in line. We greet them and embrace them. It is a little chaotic for a minute, but we find ourselves alone with Clay, his mom standing a few feet away. He says to Trisha and I, "So, how you guys been?" We look at each other and giggle a little bit because of his adult natured question and then proceed to have a conversation with him. We continue on to another part of the bookstore and Clay wants to hold Sam, who is still pretty young. He sits on an antique chair, holds out his arms and says, "Serve 'im up!" We all start laughing together. Some of the affects of autism still linger in very subtle mannerisms and behaviors. However, it is very hard to believe that this same kid was once diagnosed as autistic.

Clay is a different person. Because of some of the interactions and the many hours that Trisha spent with him, he is a differnt person. She impacted his life. I could not be more proud of her! I could not be more happy for him! It is humbling for me to read about my wife in a book. It is inspiring to know that she has changed a life for the better. I am filled with faith in her abilities. I am honored to be a part of her life. Most of all, I am proud of her!

I don't think the book changed my views on the causes of autism or it's diagnosis, but it did open my mind to the more personal effects of having a child with autism. It helped me realize that it doesn't matter what I think about what does or does not cause autism. The suspected causes are so various that it is hard to prevent it and once your child has it, there is little worry about how they got it. The only thing you can do at that point is whatever you have to do to help your child reach their full potential. If that means a second mortgage or any number of other personal or family sacrifices, it is worth it in the end to do everything you can for your child.


I recommend this book to anyone who is looking for an inspiring story of faith and hope!! It was a fantastic book!

The book is available at amazon.com and more information about the Whiffen's is availablet at http://www.leeannwhiffen.com/

03 December 2011

A Growing Family

The blue jelly bean was a good car but a growing family requires an upgrade from a 2 door mini car

To an SUV that can accomadate a few kids.

Introducing our new ride, the Nissan Pathfinder

It's been 1 week and we still love it. We bought it in Salt Lake and Trisha drove it home as I followed behind her in my car. I couldn't keep up with her going up the mountain passes at 90 mph. She kept calling me saying, "I love this car, it's so powerful!"