It’s not about his appreciation. It’s about mine.
Samurai Baby holds the sponges…for now.
The second I say, “My kid isn’t a runner,” is the second he runs into the Atlantic Ocean.
My boy understands ways to get his way.
Autism doesn’t make him less than you or more than you. It makes him him.
Speaking doesn’t guarantee greatness. Great parenting does.
I don’t have a choice. I must, so I just do.
My kid is financially crushing it.
He’s made me a better person, which is the exact person he deserves.
“No. Only Daddy does my hair.”