My boy is happy. He expresses it every day.
The worst moments of our lives haven’t happened yet, but the best moments haven’t either.
The moment we stepped outside, he lost it.
Hi, Blog. I’m grateful.
My special needs son has a sister whose point of view helps him grow in all the right ways.
This year, it’s Christmas for everyone.
What followed was a wonderful hour inside of a winter wonderland.
I want him to turn heads for all the right reasons.
We stopped at Starbucks and drove around in circles.
My words made my daughter feel better, but they also made me feel better too.