Poor family's trampoline: a bed. Hey, don't knock it, it's actually much safer for Jace. :)
Aidan is still every therapist's favorite child. He's been called, "an angel" by all of them repeatedly. I admit, when we went to the zoo last Saturday, he was the only person who said, "excuse me" when weaving through the crowd. I guess no one teaches manners anymore??? He's sure to score major points with the teachers in his life, as long he doesn't have any Mrs. Mickelsons. (My old 1st grade teacher that, no kidding, hated kids. And me in particular.)
Jace is now saying, "tickle, more, beep, and think think think." That last one is also courtesy of Tigger & Pooh. Jace is also all of his therapist's favorite. "Oh my gosh! He is sooo cute!" Even when he's being belligerent. Jace is one of those boys that will misbehave with a big grin, or cutest sour look, on his face and get away with it because he's so blasted cute.
My appts are weekly and uneventful after the last scare a couple weeks ago. Thank goodness for that. Ultrasound next week.
My appts are weekly and uneventful after the last scare a couple weeks ago. Thank goodness for that. Ultrasound next week.
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