I miss the days when I could just spin him back out of the kitchen.
I miss the days when I could just spin him back out of the kitchen.
I no longer set deadlines in my mind for him to speak.
Although he’s non-verbal, Lucas is far from silent.
Although he’s non-verbal, Lucas is far from silent.
Behind every struggle is a bond you can’t imagine and victories you might never notice.
Support systems aren’t guaranteed.
Out of respect for me, he does it.
Clean hands? He’d rather dip them in mac and cheese.
Turn your head around and eat your soup, lady.
Like an angel sent from Steve Jobs, this device would keep my son smiling, swiping, and off the ground.
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