Sunday, July 13, 2008
Jay: Woohoo! 248 Going Once…
Won’t really feel the love until I’ve seen it on the scale at least twice, but this morning I was 248, down 2 from my prior low, for an even 60 pounds lost from my high, and 50 lost this year. Still, I did a double-take, having not expected it, stomach sick or not, metabolism racing from way too much coffee yesterday or not.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Jay: Artificial Colors!
I managed to get a solid experiment in today to get an idea whether Henry reacts to artificial colors, which was the most logical reason he’d react to Kool-Aid and, ultimately, Country Time. This would apparently be far from unheard of.
There is a Kool-Aid flavor, which happens to be an especially good one, that has no color at all. They use that as a marketing coolness factor. Maybe there are other clear flavors, but the one we’ve had is kiwi watermelon, and we had another packet. I decided to make that the next one I made and to give the baby some, after reading the ingredients.
No. Reaction. Period.
If anything, he’s having an unusually calm day, except the runny nose in the morning from the diesel trains and/or honeysuckle or other growing things and/or wood smoke last night and/or dust. He barely even got itchy as he tends to when he was ready to sleep again. The itch sensation can cross and be confused with pain or unhappiness/discomfort, so he’ll itch, for instance, in response to tooth pain, gas pain, or emotional distress.
All he has had today has been a couple Club crackers, a piece of toast, and the clear Kool-Aid. He’s napping at the time I’d have offered him more to eat.
He drank a large quantity, too. When he steals Kool-Aid from the sisters, it can be little more than a sip to set him off, usually pretty quickly. It’s gotten to where we infer he’s gotten it by his reaction. I managed to keep theirs completely away from him, as they had the tail end of berry flavored blue Kool-Aid.
In a way, it’s onerous knowing that he reacts to at least two or three colors, but it’s also a relief to know and to be able to screen accordingly.
Tuesday, July 08, 2008
Deb: One for the “No Shit, Sherlock” files…
So, you ate less and exercised more and lost weight. But now the pounds are piling back on. You’re hungrier than ever, and you can’t seem to resist food. Once again, it’s all your fault, right?
Wrong. Blame evolution, and the fact that for the vast majority of human history, famine was a bigger threat than flab. Even your seeming lack of will power is part of a complex biological system that drives humans who have lost weight to regain it, according to new brain-scan research by scientists at Columbia University Medical Center.
Dr. Leibel also says that people should understand that regaining lost weight “is not free will. It’s biologically determined and the species that didn’t have this are the ones you see in the Museum of Natural History.” It’s only been in recent decades that this mechanism is contributing more to obesity than survival.
Monday, July 07, 2008
Jay: Not the Post I’d Planned
Have to go meet a recruiter today. The kids are crazy.
Sadie woke crying in wee hours with apparently a sinus headache. Which happened to Valerie 24 hours before, though she’s prone to headaches and it may not have been sinus.
Henry a little while ago drank a substantial amount of Valerie’s coffee and has gone all puffy and squinty-eyed and a little rashy, but he’s also been miserable, as has Deb. and for that matter me. People burning? No! Something blooming around the corner, smells like maybe honeysuckle, so strong it can be hard to sleep.
So we’re not sure how much is the coffee and how much is that. The coffee is about 1 part coffee, some sugar and dry creamer, and 5 parts cold water. He’s had black coffee with sugar before and not blown up, but the non-dairy creamer has dairy in it, along with whatever else, so who knows. At least it’s not almost pure milk as it would have been before we realized Val had a problem with the milk.
Anyway, I have to go get ready to go to the Stoughton town hall for Sadie’s birth certificate to sign up for RomneyCommunistCare and decriminalize ourselves in the eyes of the state, then the recruiter in Burlington. And other errands.
Sunday, July 06, 2008
Jay: So Last Night…
Henry got mild hives and redness on his torso from eating or dripping on himself at supper...???
Which is to say he had nothing that didn’t appear on the list I posted as a food he’s been fine with, perhaps with minimal reservations.
And he wasn’t itchy to speak of, though he’d had a recent dose of Tylenol, which helps with itching.
I’ve decided to blame that on the peas. Specifically, juice (residual water they cooked in) from the peas, as an external action, which I have suspected before, from peas and from other things, like corn and sweet potatoes.
I’m also inclined to eliminate the lemonade completely for a while, which means we need to get some pure lime juice, or limes to produce same, and make him limeade with nothing but water, lime and sugar in it, as his only alternative to water. Well, unless we have him drink rice milk.
I might feed him a snack of just the handful of remaining peas sometime today and watch carefully. After the benadryl I apparently have to give him because he woke up miserable and maybe was worsened by lemonade has time to wear off. I’ve been typing most of this while he stands holding onto my leg, crying piteously and wanting to continue being held All Day Long.
This is so frustrating.
He’s in the living room with Sadie, post-benadryl, and I realized I had more.
Supper for him last night was plain spaghetti, ingredients: wheat; leftover frozen peas; bread, ingredients: wheat, water, salt, sugar, yeast, Crisco; baked chicken, ingredients: chicken and a few seasonings on the outside, including salt, garlic powder, rosemary, savory, sage, celery, nutmeg, mostly in absurdly tiny amounts. That was it, except I think he was drinking water at the time.
He had a big red welt on his chest where he’d have leaned on the tray, bumps lower on his belly, heaviest near the diaper line where stuff might collect, and milder bumps on his back where it contacted the chair.
I rubbed pure Ivory dish soap on his upper arm to test, no reaction, which means it’s not likely a reaction to having cleaned the chair and tray and maybe left residue.
At least part of it seemed as much about contact as about ingestion. It was virtually gone after splashing in the tub immediately after supper.
Friday, July 04, 2008
Jay: Henry the Lab Rat
It’s official: Henry is allergic to dairy.
Not “sensitive,” as with the very clear salicylates thing, but break out in hives and stuff allergic at small exposure, depending which thing it is exactly. He ate a lot of butter without it being obvious, but cheese that shouldn’t have histamines to speak of, and baby yogurt with whole milk and no flavoring, both in nothing quantities, made him rapidly and unambiguously react. Especially the yogurt, after a day re-isolated from any dairy.
We’d given Sadie the yogurt, after she begged for it, and since we were already 99% sure of the allergy, so we would have not fed even a little of it to him as planned. Then Valerie had to have some too. He got into the residue of Valerie’s a while later, and voila. I’m glad I didn’t let him taste even a smidge of baked sweet potato, so there could be no second guessing. Plus the reaction to too much of that would be different.
The good thing is that it’s sufficiently mild that a trace in some random food is not a major concern, and it’s something that tends to fade.
The bad thing is how hard it will be to keep him from getting his hands on bits of it, as happened tonight, when he’s not supposed to have it. If the girls were still drinking milk, we’d have to stop.
Poor kid. He just adored butter on his rice and toast.
Guess we can move on to the next test, after he’s had a couple days to recover. Not even sure what the next test will be. I don’t remember if we’d planned past the dairy, or were itching to try something else. Probably a good idea to rule in more of the obviously no problem stuff, like barley, just to expand the yes list. The guidance out there on what’s high in salicylates has been reliable so far, but individuals vary. I don’t want to try eggs or peanut butter/peanuts until a year old or more. Ditto any other nuts.
I’m relieved all the grains except corn-as-grain have been fine so far. Corn-as-vegetable seems okay in limited quantities (which is the story with a lot of things). He can have crackers, bread, cookies, etc. that don’t have other offending ingredients. He can have any of the primary, non-smoked or spiced meats (won’t even try ham, sausage or hot dogs for a long time) so far. He can have iceberg lettuce, as implied by the salicylates guides and it not being a common allergen.
Actually, I tried to do a list last week that I then forgot to take to my grandmother’s with me. Foods Henry has eaten successfully and can have, or can/should be able to have if limited in this first list:
Canned pears in heavy syrup
Peeled ripe pears
Golden delicious apple (peeled)
Lemon in Country Time lemonade
White potatoes (peeled)
Corn syrup (seems OK as ingredient in foods)
Potato chips, unflavored
Oat O cereal
Standard pasta that doesn’t contain corn as “whole wheat” pasta does
Keebler Club crackers and presumably anything similarly limited to OK ingredients
Wal-Mart store brand vanilla wafer cookies
Rice cakes (unflavored)
Bread that doesn’t contain dairy, usually served as toast
Can’t have, or must be really limited, based on experience:
Bananas (apparent allergy, not salicylates)
Any flavor Kool-Aid brand drink mix
Sweet potato (probably OK if limited)
Dairy, notably cheese, milk, yogurt even plain (allergy, not salicylates, apparently caused the infamous ambulance ride)
Corn meal or flour, including corn tortilla chips specifically
Popcorn (seemed OK to have a small bit but not in quantity) (unbuttered)
Herbs, spices and other remarks
There are a mess of herbs and spices considered high in salicylates, many of which he has had in limited quantity derived from flavoring foods, to no ill effect that was clear. I got the impression sometime early in this that black pepper especially bothered him, and perhaps red, so I avoid black and limit or avoid red in anything he might eat. He can eat garlic and onion and salt freely. Sometimes I cook him something plain alongside our spiced, or remove some plain or lightly seasoned and then finish. For instance, we might have chili, while he has a burger or some steak. I might spice beans for chili or burritos, but pull some plain after they are cooked, which he can eat for a couple days, then spice the rest. When I made garlic and rosemary (and salt) fries recently, he ate them with us and was fine. Thought they were awesome. If a piece of meat is heavily spiced on the outside, I might give him only inner parts. I’ve been worrying some about spices, but not a lot due to quantities involved, just holding back some.
He seems to have issues with some flavors or preservatives or colors, as evident especially with the Kool-Aid. He has had a couple tastes of Jell-O and seemed fine, but it was little, and I hesitate to declare him safe for that, or safe if it’s X flavor. Lemonade is a good one because lemons and even more so limes should be safe for him. Well, lemon is moderate, same as a red delicious apple, peeled, or mango (which I didn’t test on him when we had one, as he had other issues at the time), but most fruits are high or very high.
It’s probable he’s having some environmental sensitivities unrelated to food. Nothing so unambiguous that you can put him near a feather pillow and he sickens, take it away and he clears, or touch him to screen printing on a shirt and he breaks out and itches, or whatever. Since an allergy to banana, which is possible enough we’ll test with caution, but something else may have been happening when he seemed to react to banana, can be related to a latex allergy, and since he obviously has hay fever, not much would be surprising.
While we haven’t officially given him peanut butter, initially because he’s young for it and ultimately because he has too much trouble to risk it yet, he’s clearly gotten good tastes of it a couple times from his sister and had no overt reaction. We’re hopeful. We might have to disown him if he were fully allergic to that.
That’s a much bigger update than I’d intended. There are some veggies he can try sooner rather than later, but most fruits will be off-limits, especially dried or in jams or as juices. If there is a banana allergy, that sucks because it’s one of the safest fruits he could eat otherwise. And he loves it enough after all this time to ask for it by name. I want to have him try summer squash. Cauliflower should be very safe. Asparagus should be safe. Beets should be safe. Fresh, not pickled. Nothing pickled. Caution with things canned. We never eat it, but cabbage should be one of his safest foods. He should be able to have pure maple syrup, which we are out of long since. I’d tend not to give him the stuff that’s flavored corn syrup. Corn syrup is the only thing listed as “high” under baking supplies, and one of only a couple things that isn’t listed as “negligible.”
Wednesday, July 02, 2008
Henry tried butter yesterday, twice, with no ill effects we could detect. He thought rice with butter on it was just amazing.
This following Deb having started eating butter and general foods that contain milk proteins, without apparent problems for him in the nursing department.
Next up, relaxing about things that contain dairy, maybe a taste of cheese that isn’t cheddar or heavily aged/veined/fermented and more subject either to salicylates or histamines, and maybe a little milk sometime, a taste to see what really happens without flavors and colors.
To be able to have mashed potatoes again would be cool. Ditto when he has the chance to eat squash that’s already been mashed and buttered.
Monday, June 30, 2008
Jay: I Keep Forgetting
That I haven’t posted anything else today. I’ve thought of it a few times and meant to, but nope, still the same birthday post. Nothing about needing to examine and update my resume for a recruiter I talked with today. Nothing about the need to raise money rapidly for one more major hurdle or still risk being being homeless (and we may have two vehicles now, but the car still isn’t as good as the van would have been for that). No pictures from the ones pending. Nothing about trying dairy with Henry to see what happens, starting with Deb, then him if he doesn’t react to that. I think the dairy thing may have been a red herring, between the cheese being histamines and the milk containing strawberry syrup, which is more suspect than it might be since we know he can’t drink any Kool-Aid flavors due to something in them. We’re also not convinced beyond a doubt about bananas, which also don’t fit the primary issue and which he loves enough to have begged for by name today. Which doubles as practice of his mastery of the “n” sound. As in “no.”
All the quickie items have gone elsewhere, where I can post more easily. And not even all of those there could have been.
Sadly, it feels like it should be 4:00 and I have several hours ahead, so it’s shocking to see it turning 9:00. The girls are fighting on my office floor, while Henry cheers them on gleefully. Guess I should break it up, but it’s kind of funny.
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Jay: So 250…
Has been my low twice now, which leaves 2 lbs to go to be down 60, and 20 to go to be where I’d be thrilled to call a stable target.
Since this is happening essentially without trying, except that some changes seem to have kicked even the effects of drug cessation metabolism change along harder, I have no idea where it will stop, or that it won’t plunge right on past any goal I might have decided upon partway through.
If 205 was actually a stable wait that maintains itself on the right diet, but which took work to maintain back when my diet was crappier, perhaps that’s where I’ll land. I’d expect the process to slow down by then, at least.
Obviously it’d be bad if this is medically induced in a bad if not yet obvious way, but I think it’s otherwise.
What’s weird, besides shirts hanging so loosely and such, is things like no longer being able to sleep on my belly as comfortably, and the baby clearly not being as comfortably laying on me to nap as I lean back in my chair. Which needs to be replaced, as it’s hopelessly broken, and that’s buried under tons of other priorities, like eating and keeping the utilities on and such. A shame Valerie destroyed my spare desk chairs.
Friday, June 27, 2008
Jay: On The Agenda
Herding kids per usual.
Making beans to supplement leftovers. I love cooking two nights and then having two nights of the leftovers making it easier.
Dealing with bureaucracy.
(Pause for literally hours to do aforementioned herding and post a couple items that were easier or whatnot...)
Nursing my hand that’s too sore to want to use the mouse and isn’t so thrilled about typing.
Work on composing and preparing a bleg, of it can be called that, for work, in context of explaining what we have in mind and why, subject to possible change or serious traditional offers considered, depending how serious and what happens with Deb’s career.
Work on the same basic thing to mass quantities of contacts, some of whom may not know even peripherally about the situation, and many of whom would be well aware my abilities.
The usual dishes and cleaning and organizing.
Work on a more traditional bleg on the possibility there might be any additional sympathy when I explain the next major hurdle we have to get past in order not to be completely screwed. The PayPal button is still here, in any event, and won’t stop being useful for a long time, or appreciated ever.
Look at the washing machine, which seems to be acting up, and try to find the info for the service plan we paid for, if needed.
Test our electric usage to see if something is draining excess power, including the possibility that something not in our apartment or on our cellar outlet might be tapping it.
Clean the office. Still. Again.
Clean the bedroom.
Go through our stuff to purge/segregate/organize for sale more of it.
Run the car before the battery has a chance to fade out again.
Find a plate holder for the front of the car without spending any money, since there is none to spend. Don’t want to drive it too much with the front plate sitting in on the dashboard.
Backup some pictures.
Reorganize some site hosting stuff.
Post ad info regarding our sites, maybe try to sell more to existing accounts, and pimp that further in any event.
Put together a “back from hiatus” fundraising Carnival of the Capitalists edition, speaking of raising money and advertising. A couple people donated to us a while back and mentioned it as a thanks or hoping for return of CotC, so it’s partly for them, but also both to let people put their money where their interest is, and help me determine whether that site should remain ad-free or ad-limited, or whether I should load it up or seek sponsorship more vigorously. In any event, that’s been part of my plan for trying to raise about $3000 in the next six weeks, some of which would be needed no matter how much I can make conventionally.
Update my LinkedIn profile and my resume and extend some of that to other networking-oriented sites. Update the business site to reflect what I actually intend, until such time as someone makes me a serious enough offer to back off of that.
Probably a slew of other things I’m forgetting or that are trivial or that are implicit.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
I’d never heard of the group before, but the video came up along with kid ABC videos on YouTube, Sadie played it, they ended up liking it, and I was intrigued that someone did a song about a classic aspie/geek guy whose romantic attention is hard to get. The part that drives it from sounding geeky and obtuse to sounding aspie is the part about not being in “any of his categories.”
Monday, June 23, 2008
Jay: New Benchmark
This morning I appear to be down to 251, after a previous low of 253 and a week or so steady at 255. That puts me down 57 total, 47 this year, and puts me back, as far as I know, at least ten years in weight.
It must have been the supper of kielbasa, eggs and hash browns last night that did it. Or perhaps the lunch of leftover black bean, corn and beef chili (which came out so good I must make it that way more often).
My favorite T-shirts were a design called Alchemy for Dummies, essentially a wizard working at a computer. The ones I had were getting old and ratty. When we still lived in Stoughton, we sought to buy more by mail from OffWorld Designs, only to find they were being discontinued. We bought some, forget how many, in a size that was available and I might hope to shrink into. I was in the habit of wearing XXXL, so I guess we got some XXL shirts. We tucked them away.
Deb recently said if I shrunk into them she’d even hang them dry, as I used to do with T-shirts to make them last absurdly long.
I must fit them, or will soon, even if they run small. There are shirts I’m wearing now that have never been so loose. Guess we’ll find out, but I want to wait until I’m good and ready. Not like I have a shortage of shirts, and some of them are even still good. Ooh, this means some of the dress shirts will fit better too. Cool!
Speaking of clothes fitting, that’s the other thing. I can get into size 38 pants. I’ve gone from fitting a 42, if loose, through 40 to the point it’s hard to keep them up, and into 38 fitting, if a bit tight depending on the pair. Good thing IO still have some, even if I ruined a bunch of the best fitting ones painting my apartment in Quincy.
Jay: Collected Aspie Posts
Once upon a time, I learned that a thing called Asperger’s Syndrome exists. Even though it and most such labels do nothing more than put names on shades of normal - no different from being labeled geeky or athletic or musical - it still provides fascinating insight. It even makes autism seem less odd, since it adds fuzzy shading to the borderlands between “us” and “them.”
Over time, I have posted on that and related topics, and this is an attempt to collect and revisit that, most notably by reposting the hard to find first post, less than two months into my blogging career, on my rapidly abandoned first blog. Some of the links are dead, notably those to Dandelion Wine, but are included for the sake of exactness.
This is that first post, which actually post-dates the beginning of my interest, but brought it online:
Saturday, April 19, 2003
A while back, Wired, to which I subscribe, had an issue with an article on ”The Geek Syndrome.” It was a fascinating look at Asperger’s syndrome, which is a form of autism, on the autism spectrum of disorders; sometimes also called high functioning autism. People with it tend to lead a reasonably normal life, and tend to be disproportionately computer/programming/engineering oriented. Thus the article was looking at the idea that a high rate of autism in Silicon Valley and the Route 128 region might be a genetic result of the large number of geek, and therefore possibly Asperger, parents in those areas.
The Wired article had a sidebar of an “Autism Quotient” test, which purports to measure where you fall on the spectrum. From what I have seen, many people don’t think it’s a particularly viable test. Nonetheless, I found it interesting and so I link to it here:
My score was 30. They say at the top of the test page that “Eighty percent of those diagnosed with autism or a related disorder scored 32 or higher.” Looks like I push the envelope a little.
I took the interactive EQ test and then, clicking from those results, the interactive SQ test. Both require Flash. There’s an option for manual tests as well. From the test pages you can then go to this final page to work out what type of brain you have, using a grid to plot the results of EQ and SQ and see which shaded area you fall into.
For what it’s worth, my scores were:
EQ of 41
SQ of 53
Overall brain type “Extreme Type S”
The original Wired article and AQ test led me to actually buy books on Asperger’s and to read all about it online, because I seem to approach but not quite cross over to it myself, and I suspected my nephew was so afflicted. That and it was inherently intriguing, as I find anything to do with brain function to be, given my own history. That has always applied to IQ testing as well.
- Jay Solo, 2:25 AM
The next relevant posts I located offhand were at Accidental Verbosity, in the form of:
Autism As Extreme Male Brain
Asperger’s Schizophrenic Hyperactivity Deficit Disorder
That second one points to a related discussion, starting from adult ADHD and going into more in the comments. It predates Caltechgirl having a blog, rather than being an avid commenter. Her comments on the set of topics are especially cool.
Again with over- and mis-diagnosis, the attention deficit stuff is as much as anything an excuse for drugging kids into being uniformly submissive, passive bots who can bear not to have recess and won’t have normal traits some people find inconvenient or hard to understand.
These Quizzy Things are only marginally relevant, but I remarked about the Aspie relationship to the perfectionist quiz especially, but even the other two are about being a certain way or collecting certain facts.
Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Aspieness had me linking a slicker AQ test, on which I scored 32. These always seem to vary depending on mood and change in thinking over time. Having written that, I took it again, going on a year later, and scored 36. Oops.
Most recently, last October 29, in How Aspie Are You? I linked another quiz, which interestingly I just retook and scored 138 and 58, versus 161 and 54 last time, an improvement. I must have gone less wishy-washy last time. Basically it’s no/never, or kinda yes/sometimes, or really yes, all the time, with a 4th option for not sure/don’t know. I saved the PDF, but didn’t bother with a screenshot.
I probably wrote about this elsewhere and didn’t find them all, but basically that’s what I had out there. Besides any instances where I mentioned autism and slammed the idiots who won’t let go of the vaccine preservative autism nonsense people grasp at like so many straws. But that’s an entirely different topic, though obviously these posts touch on it because of the clear genetic connection. Geeks beget geeks. Sometimes the curve goes too far and we call it autism.
It’s hardly shocking for two high IQ people with geek tendencies (remember, Deb went part of the way toward an engineering degree before resorting to expedience to graduate sooner) to have had Sadie, Valerie - who increasingly seems to make Sadie look normal and ordinary - and even, it appears, Henry. You never know, after all. I started out as charismatically sunny, amused and communicative and physically quick as he is. He doesn’t merely look like I did. He’s already getting into the “taking things apart” or “seeing how things work” kind of trouble I’d have thought would take longer. None of which means aspieness, but it’ll be interesting to watch. And again, nothing wrong with that. Someone has to fall on that part of the range of human, and it’s not like you can’t function. Well, kind of. Mostly. Sometimes.
Friday, June 20, 2008
Jay: Say, Cheese?
I’d meant to note that Henry ate cheese that Valerie helpfully gave him the other day, colby jack, with no apparent problem. That followed a couple instances when he’d sucked on but apparently not injected anything from dried slivers of the same. It’s the all-around cheese we buy for the sake of having some cheese in the house, sometimes.
That would fit the histamine theory regarding the cheddar.
It’s also of interest in relation to the milk he apparently had issues with being flavored, and there always being a chance it was that, as well as the possibility cheese would be processed enough to be fine, apart from the histamine thing.
He’s fine so far with everything wheat, and he seems fine with beans. He seemed to react to something in orange Kool-Aid. Not clear about the lemon Kool-Aid. He’s been fine with both Country Time and generic lemonades that already contain sugar, but not with the same basic stuff in punch flavor. I’m still not completely convinced he isn’t bothered mildly by something in Club crackers. His skin’s been variable but overall better than ever since eliminating sweet potatoes. The variability could be spices or stuff that’s moderate keeping it active to varying degrees.
Anyway, just meant to mention the cheese thing, which is intriguing. It’s a good thing he doesn’t have a peanut allergy, as the girls are very helpful at keeping him from avoiding foods completely.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Jay: Feeding Henry
After a few days for his skin to clear and heal, Henry is looking and acting as good as he ever has, following the clear reaction to sweet potato. He has shown no signs of trouble with wheat, period, and is thrilled. Tonight he had pasta. Plain, but pasta, which he thought was cool. He has also had:
A couple tastes of French bread (after seeing it was made with no milk products)
Flour tortilla, as noted
Generic oat O cereal, plain and with rice milk
He went crazy for the cereal today, in a bowl with rice milk, just like the girls had.
He has been found sucking on dry shreds of cheese twice in the past few days, where one of the girls had dropped it, with no ill effects.
In recent days he had lentils for the first time. I cooked some of them in chicken broth, spooned some out for him, and threw the rest into soup. Having never tasted lentils other than in soup, I didn’t realize they were so strongly flavored. I was reminded more of some of the stronger green vegetables than of beans.
He tasted those, made a face, then apparently decided he loved them. They were one of the things he ate for a couple days. He tends to get a good mix. For instance, tonight he had a bunch of ziti, chicken I’d cooked for him last night, pinto beans partially seasoned (oregano, onion powder, garlic salt, but I added stuff like pepper after I scooped out some for him), and corn. He could have had rice, had there not been pasta.
Both of those are great additions (as are the beans, of which we are almost out), because wheat adds variety and is low cost, and lentils are low cost and nutritious and keep.
This means we ought to be able in the next day to try him with peeled golden delicious apple. That’s negligible for salicylates and should be fine, where most apples aren’t as good. Though I think the biggest problem might be apple juice.
He doesn’t seem to react to anything spiced since the possible reaction to black pepper one time. I sort of half try to keep him away or modify what I use, and half just go with it. Like the chicken, it had a ton of spice, but his was a big piece that didn’t get as doused or crisped. He’s clearly fine with onion and garlic, which are both safe, but not without precedent as a sensitivity among relatives. He’s also had stuff spiced with at least a dozen herbs and spices, most of which are high or really high, but as spices they aren’t consumed in quantity. Low level? That we can live with.
We’re low on provisions, and I need to get carrots and maybe butternut for him, and restock some meat, on which he gets priority. I’d like to try him with summer squash, and he’ll probably like fresh green beans if I can get some.
It’s nice that it seems to be kind of in check.