I look at you, and who can help but smile. Jump, jump, bounce, bounce, yes you are our bouncing baby boy always filled with JOY, but sometimes you throw a fit. Oh this year is the year of truth, of facing reality. Who are you little boy? What goes on in that head of yours? What do you like, it seems that it can change in a moment.
For the past couple of days you have carried around a paper thin di-cut of a fish. Weird, but you love this plastic thing, it came with your chalk from Pop pop.
I can hear you trying to sing Twinkle, Twinkle, little star.....so cute. Two words but I understand what you are singing. You can put puzzles together, trying to figure out your intelligence is not easy. It is such an unknown. You are so unique in everything you do.
Neurologist appointment is coming up. Monday you meet at the school. So much to do in learning about you. Another scan to make sure you don't have that tumor hemihypertrophy is known to cause. Higher risk for cancer, is one of the problems.....so our life will go on with a new normal this year.
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