I'm mothering five gorgeous, perfect children, and homeschooling three of them. I am one of the best-blessed mamas in the universe. Oh and -- there's the small matter of neuro issues here. I suspect that somehow the littlest one's Special Needs behave as some sort of condenser that delivers unusual configurations of Rainbows, Butterflies and Bliss, right in the midst of the ubiquitous and itinerant crazy bits. So we have some stories to tell.
Q - the caboose, the boy that makes it bookends, the last little duck, who has polymicrogyria, moderate spastic quad CP, and a smile that melts glaciers.
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:holding up her hand to stop traffic so C can cross:
Pass on by, Crazy. Nothin' to see here. Go on about yer business.
Unfortunately there are only two sides of the street. I've been zig-zagging all week...and once I even had to cross the street to meet Crazy head-on.
I'm planning on coming up sometime in the next month or so to meet the new baby. We really need to get together then!
(laughing because the word verification below looks like "cootie")
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