A day at the Autism Center. Kind of like this scene from Drop Dead Fred. What a funny place. It was crazy to me to see how much Casey was like the other kids there. That place got WILD. There was also the statistically correct amount of boys and girls there, four boys and 1… Continue reading Seattle Children’s Autism Center.
Been a rough week. After our day at Seattle Childrens Abby came down with a 103.5 degree fever. There was blood in her poo. Another trip to another doctor and it turns out that she’s just got massive constipation (yet another fun side affect of having designer genes) and a nasty cold. Still. I had… Continue reading I. Am. Done.
So, did you ever see the movie “The Jerk”? Of course you didn’t. Because it’s rated R. Or maybe you’re like me and saw it on TV. Lets go with that. Anyways, they get fabulously rich and then lose all of their money and there’s a line in it where the woman says, “I don’t… Continue reading A day at Seattle Childrens Hospital.
I can’t be sad when I’m looking at her.
As I sat down here I was trying to think about what my Sunday blog post would say. I went through some pictures, trying to think of something spiritual I learned at church and how it can be applied to my daily life. Until I found this picture, and as you can see by the… Continue reading Things that haunt my dreams.
So I made this the other day. I made it as cute as can be, stood back and took a good look at it and realized “it’s still a freaking heart” I hate hearts. I hate heart jewelry. I hate people who dot their “i’s” with hearts. I want to break their spirit in the… Continue reading …but it’s still a freaking heart
Before now, I wondered if there would come a point where I would be sad that Abby has Down syndrome. I hadn’t yet. Really. There have been moments, but for the most part, it’s always just been okay. Slowly, I felt the reality of it start to drag on me. Then yesterday it hit. I… Continue reading Yesterday was hard.