Friday, September 21, 2007
Friday, September 07, 2007
Isn’t Fonix Great?
“Mommy,” said Christopher happily, “eyeball starts with an I, and Emily starts with an M, and you starts with a U!”
I smiled back and decided that another day will be soon enough to disillusion him with the convoluted spellings of the English language.
--The Lady
Tuesday, September 04, 2007
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Overbite
Is it possible to bite someone (for example, a brother) accidentally?
I don’t think so either, but this is his story.
“Well, Mom, we were jumping and when he fell on my head, my teeth just sort of clamped down.”
--The Lady
I don’t think so either, but this is his story.
“Well, Mom, we were jumping and when he fell on my head, my teeth just sort of clamped down.”
--The Lady
More Therapy
Wade has physical therapy once a week with Susan. He's always happy to see her, but then she pushes him over and he cries. It's all part of his therapy to try to get him to use and strengthen the right muscles. But Susan is so full of songs and energy that he is soon cheerful again.
In July, Wade got a new occupational therapist who also comes once a week. Jesse brings a bag full of toys for Wade to reach for and even helps Wade eat snacks to work on his pincer grasp. Fun! Fun! Wade loves to eat.
Wade's service coordinator Karen comes once a month to coordinate Wade's treatments and to make sure he is not missing any essential elements of therapy.
Wade also gets speech therapy from Liz once a month.
Friday, August 03, 2007
How To Stay Unfocused
Thursday, July 26, 2007
There's Always A Reason
Dad: Randall, did you feed the puppies this afternoon?
Randall: Yes. Dad: Then why was their water bowl bone dry when I came home? Randall: I don’t know. Dad: If you gave them water then why were they so thirsty when I filled their bowl? Randall (emphatically): I don’t know! I did give them water! Dad: You’re going to have to come up with a good reason to make me believe that. Randall (desperately): Maybe it evaporated. At this point Christopher (who has been absorbed in a book and apparently ignoring this whole conversation) suddenly says offhandedly to no one in particular: Oh, I emptied the bowl. Dad (sternly): Christopher, you don’t dump out the dogs’ water! Christopher: Well, that was after I finished washing my fingers. Dad: You washed your hands in the dogs’ dish? Christopher: Randall told me to! (Long pause, then sorrowfully) And that is not a pleasant thing to do. --The LadyMonday, July 16, 2007
Disappearing Act

I was working in the kitchen while Wade rolled happily around the living room, when suddenly I heard a distressed cry followed by a “thwoink, thwoink, thwoink”, then silence.
Upon going to search for Wade, I found an empty living room! After frantically looking up the stairs (totally illogical) and in the office, I finally found him---under the pie safe.


Every time he raised his head, it went "thwoink" on the bottom of the pie safe. Poor boy!
Then he had to endure a while longer while Mommy sat down and laughed hysterically and then went for the camera.
-- The Lady
Saturday, July 14, 2007
Garden
Saturday, June 23, 2007
Wade's First Haircut
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