The Boy, like most on the spectrum I suspect, has a difficult time with gratitude. I often remind him to say thanks in public (although this has definitely improved over time), and I will even say, “Thanks, Mom!”to prompt his … Continue reading
I Love Christmas. Not the light-up-my-house, craft-til-I-drop, wear-ugly-Christmas-sweaters kind of love. Nope. This kind of love has me planning and scheming all year, listening to little tidbits from my loved ones, and using my ninja skills to surprise them with … Continue reading
Simple. I Just Do. 