Showing posts with label growing up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label growing up. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

"The Scare of My Life"

The day began as always, Daddy says his "goodbyes" and it is time to feed the kids. Kodie, 7 mos. today to be exact, had finished her breakfast and was a little fussy. After rocking her a little she started getting sleepy so I laid her down in the little crib for her to nap while I retrieved her pillow for her little head. One second and Kiara who is 6 years old and staying with me while school is out started screaming "Mawmaw, Kodie isn't breathing!" How I got turned around and picked her up I don't know, she had turned purple and would not respond to me whatsoever... tears flowing, my heart pounding as I tried to get her to move something - oh my God she was limp as a dishcloth. Grabbing the phone I called her Daddy and told him what was going on - he never hesitated to ask questions as he broke down in tears. All he could say was "oh Mama, what's wrong? I'll be there in a few minutes." Running through the house to go out back where Pawpaw was working, she looked up at me. Gosh it felt like all this happened in hours and in reality it was just a few seconds, "Kodie", I cried as she finally came back to me, she looked like a ghost, white and still. Calling her Daddy I assured him she was okay and looking around some. I felt as if I were running in quicksand and my feet wouldn't move - how in the world is this happening, how am I going to face my son and his wife if something worse happened? So many things went through my mind as I paniced and worried so. Sitting on the couch with Kodie and Kiara she smiled and smacked my hand playing with my rings, "oh Kodie you are ok!" as I hugged held to my chest.

My son arrived and after a few minutes of hugs, reliefs and assuring all is well, his wife calls and says to meet her at the doctor to have him check Kodie out. He finally sends her to the local hospital and has an EKG ran on her. Finding out later her Mom did this a lot as a child. Those little crying spells and I mean they are something and pitiful! She is fine, my son called a while ago checking on me - this is my lesson, this added ten years to my life today and I will hold her more and never leave her side!

(The dates on pictures are wrong - of course I'm a day late!)

Kodie playing with her ducky!

Kiara


Silly Kodie



My Little Kodie

What to do when your child holds its breath:

Breath-holding usually happens when babies or children:
• are crying
• are frightened or upset
• have had a minor accident and have gone into shock.
These children will cry, then catch their breath and ‘hold’ it without breathing. This is not done on purpose – even if it seems that children are holding their breath as part of an extreme tantrum.
Scary as they are, breath-holding spells usually end within 30-60 seconds, when children catch their breath and start to cry or scream. In some cases, children will hold their breath until they lose conciousness. When this happens, the body automatically kick-starts breathing again.
Some cases of breath-holding are associated with iron deficiency anaemia. Your GP can do a simple blood test to determine whether this is a likely cause.
Children as young as six months can have breath-holding spells. Around 90% of children stop doing it by the time they’re six. The spells can happen as often as several times a day, or as rarely as once a year.
Breath-holding does not cause long-term damage. There’s no evidence that it has any harmful effects on the brain.
What to do when children hold their breath
Follow these tips to help children through breath-holding spells.
• Stay calm. The spell is likely to pass within a minute.
• Lay child on the side and watch over until the spell ends.
• Do not put anything in the child’s mouth, not even your fingers to clear the airway. If the child starts having jerky movements, you can hold the child’s head, arms or legs to prevent injury.
• Don’t shake the baby or child. This won’t stop the breath-holding and can cause injuries.
• Reassure other children or adults present that it is a harmless spell and will pass soon.
• Sometimes children might fall and hurt themselves during the spell. If you think this has happened, it’s best to check with a doctor.
When to see a doctor
Most parents want to have their child checked when breath-holding occurs the first time. In particular, consult a doctor if your child:
• is younger than six months
• has frequent attacks (more than once a week). Ask whether anaemia might be a cause. If it is, ask about the possibility of using iron supplements
• looks confused or drowsy after the breath-holding
• has shaking and stiffness lasting for much longer than a minute, and takes a while to recover. This might not be simple breath-holding.
Preventing breath-holding
You can’t prevent breath-holding, but you might be able to prevent the events leading up to it.
• When children start to get upset, try to distract them.
• Reassure children after they’ve had a fright or a shock.
• Give children plenty of warning if you need to make a change to a different or new activity or situation. This means they won’t get too much of a fright when things change.
• Learn more about managing tantrums. You might be tempted to give in to your child during a tantrum, because you are worried the tantrum will cause breath-holding. But giving in to tantrums often causes more tantrums.
The two types of breath-holding
Cyanotic breath-holding (or ‘blue spells’) is the most common type of breath-holding. Children who are affected:
• are crying or upset
• catch and hold their breath and then turn a bluey-purple colour, particularly around the mouth.
Pallid or pale breath-holding (or ‘pale spells’) is less common than cyanotic. Children:
• might not be crying
• catch and hold their breath – their heart rate slows down and their skin can look pale
• sweat and are tired when the spell is over
• who have these spells might also faint as adolescents or adults.
During both types of breath-holding, some children pass out and once they do their breathing kick-starts again. Some children have jerky movements or a seizure, but this is very rare.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Surrounded By Females;

No other person in this world could be as blessed to have such a wonderful brother-in-law as I am. James has been like a brother to me for the many years he was with us. Always there to lend a hand if you needed anything - always there to lend an ear if you needed to talk about anything... Loved my sister, his daughters, granddaughters and great-granddaughters so much and his family - this man will surely be missed by us all. There are so many memories we have of James and believe me we can share them with a lot of tears and smiles. His memory will be with us for always...




In Memory of James Carroll McBride
1/7/40 - 3/21/09

Those we love don't go away,
They walk beside us every day,
Unseen, unheard, but always near,
Still loved, still missed and very dear.
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Poor James we used to kid him about being surrounded by females all the time;
he didn't stand a chance with us when we all gathered -
luckily our brother would show on some occasions.
This poem speaks for itself -



Surrounded By Females

Young and in love he never had a chance
As partnering in life he did the dance
All grown up with very few misters
This man was blessed with so many sisters
Quite a sense of humor, kept us laughing a lot
Surrounded by females he found his spot
One was his wife through vows they made
Two were his daughters as through life they played
Even two female dogs for their family pets
Surrounded by females he had no regrets
Two daughters grown up and on their way
With lives of their own there on display
Three little granddaughters come along
Surrounded by females he sang the cradlesong
One granddaughter grew up and she married
Now two great-granddaughters he loved and babied
Surrounded by females who loved him so
God took his hand saying “it’s time to go”
In poor health for so many years
We all said ‘goodbye’ through prayers and tears
Later that evening standing by his grave
He was surrounded by females getting ribbons to save.

We miss you James
3/25/09


Brit holding Riley - Teresa - Alison - Stormy

Jamie - Tammy - Elaine


Tammy - Judy - Elaine



Teresa - Jamie - Alison - Tammy


Judy - Tip (Me)


Riley - Brit
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It will be the little things that you will remember,

the quiet moments, the smiles, the laughter.

And although it may seem hard right now,

it will be the memories of these little things

that help to push away the pain

and bring the smiles back again.

Grieve not, nor speak of me with tears, but laugh
And talk of me as if I were beside you.
I loved you so—‘twas heaven here with you -
James * (Daddy & Papaw)

Friday, February 6, 2009

Our Fun Loving Friend - Dewboy

William Landon Doss aka "Dewboy",
A son, a father indeed a best friend
Faithfully beside you surely till the end
He gave up the fight as two hearts were broken
In silence he left us as soft words were spoken
"I give up, I'm hurting, I love them so much
I need that warmth, that special touch" -
Loving two daughters, his eyes they gleamed
Being a family he longed for, he dreamed.
Surely he will be missed for he is loved so
While all left behind - we'll grieve I know.


God bless his dear loved ones
Peace and comfort be with you


(The picture above was made in 1998 Karoke at Blanche's in Graham, NC)
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This is Dewboy and Jamie, my youngest son aka Thumper on Christmas Day 1992, we lived on Sidney Ave, Burlington, NC. Oh look at the smiles and happiness here and oh so very young. Landon was 28 years old & Jamie was 16 years old.


How do you describe such a friendship as this? Landon and Jarrett, two best friends who were inseperable while living here in Burlington. After Dewboy married and moved to New Jersey they still communicated through phone calls and visits. No better friends than these two. They shared and dreamed the same dreams and yet fate had other plans for the two of them.

Ricky and Dewboy singing (well, if you could have heard Ricky's helper there!) at Blanche's - it was hilarious that night and it was not a dull moment...

My friend Blanche and Dewboy

Dewboy doing "The Jig"

Courtney, Heather and Landon

Christmas at my house 1997.

Sunday, February 1, 2009

William Landon Doss

Sending an angel to watch over his girls, Harleigh & Courtney

Saying Goodbye To "Dewboy"

William Landon Doss
WESTMONT, N.J. - On Jan. 26, 2009, William Landon Doss, 44, passed away. He was the loving father of Courtney Doss and Harleigh Doss of Westmont; the dear son of Eula Mae Doss of Burlington, N.C.; brother of Patricia D. Smith (Clifford) of Burlington, N.C. and Crystal J. Webster (Jack) of Stokesdale, N.C. Relatives and friends are invited to attend his visitation Saturday, Jan. 31, from 9 to 10 a.m. at Kingsway Church, 2701 Chapel Ave., Cherry Hill, N.J. 08002, followed by his funeral service at 10 a.m. In lieu of flowers, contributions in Landon's memory may be made to Heather Doss, c/o First Colonial National Bank, 1040 Haddon Ave., Collingswood, N.J. 08108. Interment will be private. For e-condolences, please visit www.jacksonfh.net.
Published in the TheTimesNews.com from 1/29/2009 - 1/31/2009
There are guestbooks you can sign for the girls if you'd like


Heavens Newest Angel…
William Landon Doss

"Dewboy"
September 21, 1964 – January 26, 2009

Celebrating in life of forty-four years
We’ve lost you now while wiping away tears
Angels came down and swept you away
You left here happy going thru `Heavens Gateway~
"To my daughter's, I'm sorry, I meant you no pain
Be good and love life for we will meet again.
I lived life to the fullest, loved you so, it’s true.
There's a smile on my face as I speak to you -
“God gave me two daughters and I cherish you so
I know that you love me and I hated to go
My daughters I leave to you, my memory
Just think of me often, there I will be
My days here on earth were so very sad
Tried loving my family and being your dad
But you see I am happy now, please understand
I’m Heavens Newest Angel, holding God’s hand.”

I Love You,
Daddy
1/30/09

(Written by: Sylvia “Tip” Allison)




"Dewboy" was and always will be my oldest son's bestfriend - he is now going through a rough time after having to say "goodbye" to Landon. They have been friends for years - I have pictures of the two of them and will be posting on here for Landon's girls.
If you read this - please leave a comment or Email me - I will see to it Harleigh and Courtney gets a copy of every item sent.
Thank you and Have A Blessed Day!

(Click here to email me)

Sunday, August 10, 2008

~Poetry From My Heart~



Words from my heart
on blank sheets of paper ...









This award was given to me for several poems
I entered into The Creative Pen for critiquing -
I love knowing what people think about my writings...
Thanks Steve & all members of
The Poetices Forum -


From My Heart Writings

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Winter Challenge

Here in the southeast United States
Cold winter chill is in the air
Snow falling steadily on the ground
Drivers show confusion everywhere
Our feathered friends searches for refuge
Keeping their families from being apart
Here at home so peaceful and serene
Embers brightly shining, warming the heart
Safely inside the doors are latched
Oh the taste of coffee can’t be beaten
So much better with cake attached.
While my treat is in fact an addiction
Upon the command of winters breath
While tonight I am a dreamer
Gazing at the stars on high
Instantly spotting the Little Dipper
To feel a flush on their cheeks
Wouldn’t take a genius to be attempting
To delight with mirth by the fireside glow
Forever memories will be lingering.

©Sylvia
2/2/07
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Grandma’s Big Old Bed

Wrapped in the warmth of her quilts
Piled high upon her bed
Grandma’s snuggled beside me
Knowing I had nothing to dread
Fireplace slowly burning
The embers of orange and red
Felt good on a winter’s night
In Grandma’s big old bed
Stayed with her when Grandpa died
To keep her from being alone
Loved those times at Grandmas
My how the time has flown
She’s now been gone for years
As I dream of her instead
My eyes fill with tears
Lying in Grandmas big old bed.

©Sylvia
3/4/07
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Waiting

Patiently she waits by the phone
While secretly she prays
To hear his voice as it’s long waited
It’s been so many days
Silent nights she spends alone
Immune to surrounding sounds
In her heart she longed for his touch
Like dying ember to campgrounds
Their love was enormous – yet bitter and sweet
Time apart was their reward
Oh how long does it have to be?
Spending time with the one she adored.

©Sylvia Allison
4/12/07
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Beautiful Day


The inclement weather
Showed us Spring was here
Dark clouds in the sky
Began to disappear
With the touch of God's grace
Disaster passed us by
We knew we were safe
Not questioning why.
With the touch of His Hand
Sunshine reappeared
It was over now
As we all start to cheer,
Thank You Lord for this beautiful day
Now the kids can go out and play!

©Sylvia Allison
4/16/07
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At First Sight

At moments glance our eyes met
Felt like howling at the moon
Oh, how silly of me
Getting these reactions way too soon
He took my hand in his
Asking if I’d like to dance
All feelings trapped inside
My body was in a trance
The revelry inside this place
We held onto the feeling
All the while we danced and laughed
Comical as it seemed our world was reeling
Dancing ‘til the mornings sol
These feelings were genuine
As he held me tight, kissed my lip
Oh my lord, it felt so devine.

©Sylvia Allison
2/6/05
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Broken Promises


Walking along the ocean shore
My thoughts go back to you
We were young and innocent
You promised to be true.
Tossing a coin out to the sea
Making wishes that could not be
You walked away from me that day
Saying you needed to be free.
From promises made to each other
As the waves roar in my head
All along you were seeing another
Leaving me lots of time to dread.
I whisper a prayer for my sanity
As I long for this subtle atmosphere
As I walk this lonely shore today
Lost in memories when you were here.

©Sylvia Allison
4/15/07
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In Circles

Like the train on the old rickety track
Around the bend I go
Full speed ahead no looking back
This time he’s hurt me so
With a ring on my finger, a promise of love
He’s proved again to be untrue
Curve in sight – watch me from above
Lord I’m depending on you –
Give me the strength to walk away
Start over fresh and begin anew
Enclose me in your arms tonight
So scared of what I may do.
Should have known right from the start
Don’t want to think or hurt again
Going in circles – roll on with my heart
Turn me away from this hurt and pain.

©Sylvia Allison
4/3/07
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A couple of the poems above are the challenge poems;
which is my favorite! To me I love a challenge &love to know what you think.
Would love to hear from you.