
If you give an SPD kid a pancake, he’ll probably ask you for some syrup to go with it. When you give him the syrup, he might spill some on the table and begin playing with it. When you see the mess he has made all over the table, you’ll realize that he needs some tactile input, so you’ll pull out your stash of dry rice and beans. You’ll have to wash his hands so he doesn’t get everything all sticky. He will scream bloody murder when you wipe his mouth and hands.
After covering your floor in beans and rice he might break into your cabinets when you’re not looking and pour an entire box of cornstarch on the floor. While dancing in the cornstarch, he will raise up clouds that will impair your vision.
This is when you might decide he needs to play in the sandbox, so you’ll have to take him to the park. At the park, he’ll accidentally sit in a puddle and will scream until you manage to locate some extra pants for him to wear.
When you change his pants, he might want to run around naked for a while, even though you say he can’t. As you try to catch him, you might notice other parents giving you nasty looks. Those nasty looks will be repeated when your kiddo runs into some kids to get some deep pressure. It feels good to him, so he doesn’t understand why the kid he ran into is crying.
Next, your SPD kid will decide that he wants to go on the merry-go-round, but as soon as someone pushes it and it starts spinning, he’ll fling himself off and bloody his knees. Once you clean him up, he’ll probably head to the swings. Swinging for upwards of a half hour should calm him down.
As it’s nearing lunchtime, you will warn your SPD kid that it’s almost time to head home for lunch. You might give him warnings at 15, 10 and 5 minutes, but he will still probably act surprised when it’s time to leave. He may throw a tantrum and refuse to get in the car.
Bribing him with extra computer time might get him to cooperate. Then again, it might not.
By this time, you’re probably worn out, so you decide to get lunch from a fast food joint. Once inside McDonald’s your SPD kid might freak out and cover his ears when the timer for the French fries goes off. As you proceed to your table, he might accidentally bump into other tables because of his poor body awareness.
Once at your booth, he will probably have to be reminded to sit on his bottom a few dozen times. Instead, he will repeatedly stand on his seat and jump. If you happened to order him the wrong number of chicken nuggets or the wrong drink, you can bet all hell will break loose.
Because it’s so loud and distracting at the restaurant, he probably won’t eat a whole lot, and most likely you will wonder why you didn’t just go through the drive thru.
When you finally get home, exhausted, you will plop him in front of a Thomas the Train video so you can have a minute’s rest. When you hear him jumping on the couch, you rouse yourself to turn off the TV. You realize it is almost time for therapy, so you start to get him ready to leave.
Since your SPD kid didn’t eat much lunch, he will declare that he is hungry. You offer him every snack you can think of: applesauce through a straw, pretzels, apples and popcorn for crunching, but he insists on a pancake–the only thing your kid has willingly and happily eaten all week long.
And chances are……
If you give your SPD kid a pancake,
he’ll probably ask for some syrup to go with it.







Comments
Heather
OMG!!!!! That is awesome, funny, and SOOOOO true!!!!
Dede
Bravo! Right on the mark & true to life. Thank you for this ~ it brought a smile to my face
When co-workers ask “how was you day off?!” and I give a similar scenario, they can’t quite believe it. They say I should write a book, however I don’t have the time, nor is the situation funny until I look at it from outside the box. God Bless!
Patty
I know! People don’t understand if they’re not living it. It’s just too crazy!
Tiffany
Laughing and crying at the same time!!!
And, I was wondering when you first mentioned going INTO McD’s, why you didn’t choose the drive through to begin with! LOL
Patty
Tiffany, I have to admit that part was a bit embellished. I rarely ever go into a restaurant with my kids and I almost NEVER go in without another adult to help me. Just isn’t worth it!
Beth C.
I love, love, love this! Great and funny way to explain a day in the life of an SPD kiddo.
Joy
Patty,
Absolutely wonderful! Thank you!
Stacey S.
I Love it!
Patty you are a wonderful writer!
Patty
Wow! Thank you!
Not Supermom
You have, clearly, moved directly into my brain. Which I appreciate, because that means you’ve found it, and I haven’t completely lost it.
Could you, if you wouldn’t mind, clean up the cobwebs between the neurons whilst you’re there?
No, seriously. I’ve got one who has Aspergers, and SPD, and a secondary auditory processing issue, and a metabolic disorder. And I’m pretty sure if I give him a pancake all order of hell will break loose today.
But likely not tomorrow.
Patty
You crack me up! And I know what you mean about cobwebby brains!
CircleTimeMommy
Love it! So true.
Patty
Thanks, everyone. I have read all these “If you give a….” books and couldn’t get it out of my head. The most ironic part of this whole post was as I wrote it, I kept thinking of my toddler, who happens to be the only one of my three kids not yet diagnosed with SPD. I’m pretty sure he will be soon, though!
Twin Momma
Omg… this is the funniest thing I have read in a while!!!
SO TRUE!!
Debra Elliott
Funny, but so true
Brandee
This was great!!
Susan S.
Loved it!!! And too familiar. Beautifully written- and love the pictures, too.
Ann
Perfect. That happs so frequently in our family!Perfect explaination. tu!
Tanis
Patty, I love reading your stuff! You really do need to write a book or three.
This seems rather familiar…though the drive through is our friend as I’ve had too many melt down experiences inside. I thought mine was the only one who counted her chicken nuggets lol.
You guys make me feel less crazy.
Sorted Megablocks
THAT WAS WONDERFUL!!!!!!!!!
Tammy
OMG that was so awesome!!! Loved it!
Patty
Thanks, everyone! Glad it resonated with you. The real irony of this post is that it features my youngest son, who is the only one of my three who hasn’t been diagnosed with SPD. I have been suspecting he has it for months. After writing this post, I finally admitted that I need to get the kid in for an OT diagnosis.
spedteach_6
You are so creative! I absolutely LOVE this and it IS so true. Thank you for sharing.
Karla (Mom2LittleMiss)
Awwww, Patty…. I’m just getting to your post now and it was HI-LAR-I-OUS! Thanks for sharing it with everyone… I *wish* more people knew what it was like to go through an “ordinary” day with an SPD kiddo!
Melissa
I love that! Story of my life… Especially if you give a child a pancake in a diner, and you ask for big and they send silver dollars, and the silver dollars arent round enough and the big ones are too big and theres not enough room for syrup!!!!
PattyP
Melissa, yes! That would be an unmitigated disaster!
Carolyn
Patty, this is brilliant! My heart goes out to you with the daily challenges you deal with. Love you, Carolyn
Jacki C.
That was awesome – and I’m going to share it with my parents of SPD kiddos.