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Accepting My Child Doesn’t Have the Big, Red, Shiny Bow
Coming to grips with your child having a diagnosis is a process. The biggest hurdle for me was understanding that he did not have the "big, red, shiny, bow." I use...
Baseball Games and Yellow Chips
Our son has become very smart and manipulative at baseball games. When his brother has a baseball game, we always pack Dominic a snack bag. This typically will be his lunch...
He Said We Were Made for This
When I was pregnant with Dom, I vividly remember Ed and I having a conversation in our car about children with special needs. I remember him saying that we are the...