This is D, and he’s 7 (almost 8). Even though he’s my middle child, he’s actually my first experience in having real conversations with one of my kids. E, as you all know, is autistic and took a lot longer…
D SAID WHAT: FIX YOUR HEART
I don’t get quiet moments with just my son that often. There’s always at least a sister (or two) thrown into the chaos so whenever I find myself in a time when it’s just him and me, I…
D SAID WHAT: Taylor Swift
*Listening to my Taylor Swift mix in the car (DON’T JUDGE ME, I’M A HUGE FAN OF THE OLD TAYLOR SWIFT)* D: Mommy … is this my music? Me: No, this is my music. (Taylor Swift “We Are Never Ever…
D SAID WHAT: Poop
D: Mommy! I’m done pooping!! (aka, come wipe me) Me: Wow Darren. That is a stinky poop. Do you think this is all your lunch coming out? D: (genuinely confused) What??? No! It’s my POO, it’s just dirt! …. who…
D SAID WHAT: Bell Peppers
I think I’m going to start a new series on this blog called D SAID WHAT. D is 4.5 years old now and his conversations/language/insights are so hilarious, I find myself repeating the stories over and over to J, my…
