I'll post a WG update and some pics later today. I promise!
I wanted to pop on quickly to let you all know of some GF news.
The Good:
If you don't know already, Chex has reformulated Rice Chex to be GF! (YIPPEE!!!) Some stores are stocking the old formula until they run out, so check the label for malt.
The Bad:
Campbells has changed some formulas so that things that were GF are no longer GF. (Boo hiss!!!) NO Pace or Prego products are GF. (This would explain the sore in WG's mouth. I have a bottle of Pace sitting in my fridge right now. Grrr.) Also now on the forbidden list are Swanson's Lower sodium Beef broth, Ready to serve beef broth, and all organic broths.
It's a reminder that being vigilent and reading labels is still important even when the GF diet has become easy.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Reading
WG was looking at the bag of GF pretzels with a very concerned look on her face.
WG: "Why you gave me gluten pretzels?"
Me: "I didn't."
WG: "but it says gluten there" (pointing to the bag)
Me: "the next word is free, so it really says gluten-free."
I must say I think it's pretty funny that the first word WG read was gluten.
WG: "Why you gave me gluten pretzels?"
Me: "I didn't."
WG: "but it says gluten there" (pointing to the bag)
Me: "the next word is free, so it really says gluten-free."
I must say I think it's pretty funny that the first word WG read was gluten.
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Giving thanks
I am thankful for all the "normal" things this Thanksgiving: family, enough food to eat, a roof over my head, my (and Tim's) job, etc.
I am thankful that the GF diet continues to help our entire family and that following it has become second nature.
I am thankful that WG qualified for at-risk preschool because it has made a tremendous difference. I am confident that she will do well in Kindergarten next year.
I am thankful for my wonderful husband who somehow has the skills to completely remodel our kitchen, plumbing, electric and all.
I am thankful for good friends who I can talk to about anything. When I was teaching in DeKalb, two of "my" moms were so close they were like sisters. I had always hoped for a friendship like that and it's nice to have one.
I am thankful for WG. My friend who is the mother of two preemies summed it up, she said she was thankful for her children and could never take them for granted because with the tiniest tip of the scale they might not have been here at all.
I am thankful for the things that make me laugh so hard it feels like I've done an hour's worth of sit ups.
I am thankful that my grandmother had such a nice ending to her life. That doesn't sound right, but you know what I mean.
I am thankful for caffiene. And the occasional glass of wine.
I am thankful that the GF diet continues to help our entire family and that following it has become second nature.
I am thankful that WG qualified for at-risk preschool because it has made a tremendous difference. I am confident that she will do well in Kindergarten next year.
I am thankful for my wonderful husband who somehow has the skills to completely remodel our kitchen, plumbing, electric and all.
I am thankful for good friends who I can talk to about anything. When I was teaching in DeKalb, two of "my" moms were so close they were like sisters. I had always hoped for a friendship like that and it's nice to have one.
I am thankful for WG. My friend who is the mother of two preemies summed it up, she said she was thankful for her children and could never take them for granted because with the tiniest tip of the scale they might not have been here at all.
I am thankful for the things that make me laugh so hard it feels like I've done an hour's worth of sit ups.
I am thankful that my grandmother had such a nice ending to her life. That doesn't sound right, but you know what I mean.
I am thankful for caffiene. And the occasional glass of wine.
Labels:
education,
family,
gluten-free,
kitchen rehab,
prematurity,
Suzuki,
WG
Monday, November 24, 2008
Porridge
Last night one of the bedtime stories WG picked was a Berenstain Bears' book. At one point, Papa was eating his breakfast which consisted of porridge.
WG: "I don't eat porridge."
Me: "Oh. Why not?" (I was expecting an answer like, "I don't like it" or "because it has gluten".)
WG (looking at me like I'm stupid): "Because it's for bears."
WG: "I don't eat porridge."
Me: "Oh. Why not?" (I was expecting an answer like, "I don't like it" or "because it has gluten".)
WG (looking at me like I'm stupid): "Because it's for bears."
Friday, November 21, 2008
Snow
It "snowed" this morning. Southern snow is not like Northern snow. Flurries make people completely lose their minds. My first winter here I went to the grocery store on my usual day and was mystified when I found that there was no milk or bread in any of the stores. Turns out we were gearing up for a "big storm," which wound up to be a dusting of snow on the grass. School was canceled that day.
WG has not experienced much in the way of snow. Last year one of the very few times it snowed she looked out the car window and asked me what was wrong with the rain. This morning we had some flurries. On the way to school I asked WG if she saw anything unusual out her window. She said she didn't. I asked if she saw the white stuff in the air and she said, "Oh. Yes, I see the white bugs."
WG has not experienced much in the way of snow. Last year one of the very few times it snowed she looked out the car window and asked me what was wrong with the rain. This morning we had some flurries. On the way to school I asked WG if she saw anything unusual out her window. She said she didn't. I asked if she saw the white stuff in the air and she said, "Oh. Yes, I see the white bugs."
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