Grueling, not happy with autism day yesterday. My work is piling up, but had to take the boys out. Let's see. Meltdown at B&N? Check. Nic p*ssing in full view of anyone watching while I attempted to teach he and G some rudimentary tennis? Check. Nic disappearing in the midst of a meeting and stealing a couple pieces of cake (hence the disappearance)? Check. Oh, and lest we forget, Nic throwing a full bucket of sand … Read More …
I didn't bowl on my birthday; instead, I went for a hike/climb that kicked our collective butt. Most gratifying was watching Nic scramble up and down rocks with an alacrity that simply stunned me. Gabe required some hands-on assistance, but did pretty well himself.I get ahead of myself, though. I had to lector, and Andy brought the kids to church. Yes, my agnostic spouse crossed the threshold of a house of worship for me. (and it … Read More …
I am now officially in my 40s, or will be as of 8:56 local time tonight. I don't know why people make such a big deal of birthdays that end in 0 anyway since they are actually the last in the series and not the first, but I guess watching the numbers roll over instills a sense of awe (or panic).I for one don't have the age issues. Having lost my own father at 36, one … Read More …
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