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Thursday, March 31, 2011

"Sugar ticks"

Crash about age 5, around the time his first tics appeared.

Everyone knows that too much sugar is never a good thing. All the long-term health effects are well-documented. Parents laughingly blame their kids' hyper-active bursts after holidays and birthday parties on the copious amounts of sugar consumed. I always have! I never thought, though, that it could have such a fast, obvious, visible impact on an already existing condition.
Crash was diagnosed with mild Tourette's syndrome last year after developing some disturbing eye-rolling , grimacing and hard blinking. We thought it was an optical problem as he already had glasses. When his eye doctor referred us to a neurologist, I knew. After the diagnosis, the initial anger, sadness for Crash, crying and many sleepless nights spent reading and researching, I relaxed. Over the next few months, it settled into just the hard blinking. We don't even notice it most of the time anymore. It's so mild that it's technically not even Tourette's. The neurologist told us that if he developed a vocal tic to accompany his facial twitches, then it would officially be Tourette's. Vocal tics generally appear between the ages of seven to nine, although they can manifest at any age. Crash just turned eight last month. They can be any sound made with the voice: grunts, throat-clearing, words, etc. . Vocal tics are very rarely coprolalia, or swearing. Only a very, very small percentage of people with Tourette's swear.
After his sister's birthday party last fall, he did develop a disturbing vocal tic for a couple of days- chronic throat-clearing. He wasn't sick. It was a very regular, rhythmic, "uh-hmm" UH-hmm". Josh and I watched him quietly for a couple of days, but it went away as quickly as it had appeared. Relieved, we went on with our lives. It happened again after his brother's party in October. We were out running errands and I reached for his hand and he panicked and told me he needed his fingers free. With a sinking feeling in my stomach, I asked him "why?". He turned red, paused, and said, "I have to do this, Mommy" and showed me how he was rubbing the thumb and fingers of both hands together. I told him it was okay and held onto his wrist instead while I tried to swallow my worry back down. That one disappeared after a day or two, too. We happily forgot about it and went on with life once again.
I noticed this past Sunday, though, that Crash had started "tic'ing" badly and had even developed a new tic (biting his lower lip until it's raw). I didn't want to make a big deal about it for fear it would make it worse ( we believe the best course of action is to not speak about it unless he brings it up. *I* feel that drawing attention to it and making it a focus and a "problem" would only serve to give it power). It's worked well so far. He's a very sure, out-going, confident little boy full of humor and personality. He hardly notices it and neither do his friends. That is, until he came to me this morning upset and crying. It's driving him nuts. He said, "what is WRONG with me, Mommy?" After my heart finished shattering, I hugged him and explained that his tics had just gotten a little bit worse than usual and that we'd try to figure out how to make it better again. Princess, standing by with a worried look on her face gasped and said, "ticks?! How did Crash get ticks on him?". I can always count on my girl for some comic relief. We explained and I got them back to their schoolwork.
After doing some reading, I finally made the connection: sugar. He has a bag of candy left over from a birthday party pinata and has been having a piece or two once a day for a few days. His blinking has become almost violent and the skin under his lip is rough and raw. I sat down with him during a quiet moment yesterday and asked him if he could please quit biting his lip because he was hurting himself. He whimpered and said he couldn't- he HAD to do it and it felt weird if he didn't. *sigh* Hello, Tourette's. Sorry to see your ugly face.
I have since confiscated the bag of candy (much to his misery) and am going to pick our menus carefully over the next few days, avoiding as much refined sugar as possible to see if there's an improvement. I'm sure ( I pray) there will be. I know there is often a genetic predisposition toward Tourette's ( it has never appeared in either of our families that we know of, though), but I'm almost 100% positive there are also environmental factors, too, such as diet. It'll be interesting to see if my theory is right as there is a chance he could pass it onto his kids and it would be nice to know how to keep it in check. It's not horrible. There are far worse things it could be, but a miserable kid is a miserable kid and that is a VERY big deal to Mommy. I hope to have my happy, confident boy back soon.
UPDATE: A few weeks, out, we're pretty sure it was the sugar and/or possibly artificial coloring. His "new" tic has disappeared and we're back to our baseline normal. We've decided to split the difference trying to find a happy balance. I went ahead and let him have a little candy at Easter but informed him it might have an effect on his Tourette's. We talked about it for a bit and he decided ( of course) to eat his chocolate bunny and accept the consequences. His blinking did increase for a few days, but he didn't develop any extra noticeable tics. Since his older brother has food allergies and there is some science to support that Tourette's is a *form* of food allergy, now that we've got it back to "normal", I'm considering doing an elimination diet to see if there is any further improvement. My main suspect is dairy because Crash's Tourette's symptoms began to show up about the same time Goober out-grew his dairy allergy and we began giving it to them. He has always eaten wheat-based foods, so I'm not as concerned about that one. Food allergies in one form or another just seem to be the hand our boys were dealt. Fortunately, we have plenty of experience in that area and it shouldn't be a big deal ;).

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Tidbits

Little stories and quotes from my FB page I don't want to forget :)

Princess frequently gets nostalgic for the things of her long-ago childhood. She also has a memory like an elephant.
Today, it was a McDonald's playplace we went to years and years ago. Princess, close to tears: "Mommy, remember that Playplace we went to with Aunt Gina when I was little? I want to go again." Me, distracted: "Ew, those places are filthy".
Caroline, close to tears :::sniff::: but it was so fun...". Me: "we'll probably go to Knoebel's again this summer- that'll be fun, right? What more could you want?" Princess, suddenly dry-eyed and without missing a beat: "A thousand dollars".
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Crash has such a sweet heart. He puts on a pretty good tough act, but I know better. I just smashed a monstrous spider in the bathroom that had Princess cornered and was, according to her, planning to make her its dinner. I turned around to dispose of it and saw Crash standing there with a shattered look on his face. He told me he was going to get a piece of paper and rescue the "poor thing" and put it outside where he could be with his friends. I tried to console him and tell him our house would be swarming with spiders needing rescue in a month or so, but alas, his formerly sweet, flawless mother is now a cold-blooded murderer in his eyes. When he prayed at lunch, he asked God to comfort the "poor spider" if it was up there with Him. I don't think I've ever felt like such a heel. ;)
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Princess wanted to try some jalapeno cheese. I cut a slice and gave it to her. She chewed for a bit, swallowed, tilted her head thoughtfully, and said, "Kinda spicy at the end, but I can handle it" :)
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Leave it to Crash- he turned their bedtime routine into a video game. After he finished brushing his teeth, he marched back and forth in front of the bathroom door growling and waiting for Princess to finish brushing hers. She had to get past him to get to the bedroom :).
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The kids have been outside playing for a while. I just looked out on the porch and there was potting soil EVERYWHERE mixed with melting snow from the kids' boots. Josh asked what I was yelling about. I told him and he goes, "yeah, Goober did that. I asked him what on earth he thought he was doing and he told me, 'spreading Spring'"....
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I think I'm officially ready for Spring, now. This morning, the kids invented "whack-a-Princess". She runs around & the boys try to smack her with pillows. She participated. Willingly.
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For the past few years, I've been developing my family's characteristic "skunk stripe" in the front of my hair. It's only just now becoming obvious. Last night, Princess was sitting in my lap before bed and said, "Mommy! Your hair is turning white!". Then, she frowned in thought and a second later a look of horror crossed her face- "Mommy, that means you're getting old- are you DYING?!?!"
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So many thoughts to "share" tonight like... should I wake my kids up to ask them how in the WORLD Crest sparkle toothpaste got on the ceiling fan in the living room? 'Cause that's a question I can't wait to hear the answer to... .
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Princess: "Can you make that cake for dessert?"
Me: "Princess, I don't feel well, I don't think I'm going to make a cake for dessert tonight, I'm sorry."
Princess: :::clutches her heart with both hands::: "My heart hurts!".
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I told Princess to pick up her toys in the living room and she told me she was "in the depths of despair". ;)
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Crash was using Princess's character while he was playing the Wii and had just missed a shot-
Princess, irritated: "Crash, quit using my person, you're making her look like a dufus"
Crash, without missing a beat: "Better you than me"
Princess: "it's not my fault you can't shoot"
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Princess: "Mommy, does this sweater match this skirt?"
Me: " Not really, but it doesn't matter too much, you're going to be home all day"
Princess: "yes, but I don't want to look silly"
Me: "Nobody will see you "
Princess " *I* will know I look silly" :::brushes imaginary lint off of her sweater:::
...Oh boy...
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has the best 10 year old ever. I was finishing up the dishes from getting dinner ready and I start hearing psssssshhh... pssssshhhhh... It was steam from the iron. Goober was ironing the kids' clothes for tonight. He took it upon himself to get all three of them ready because he knows I don't feel so great. ♥
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Goober decided to help me and do dishes. I hear, CRASH and then, "nothing's broken, love you!"
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