Autism with a side of fries

"When did you first suspect he had autism?" I get asked this a lot.  I don't have an exact answer other than "It's ...

You know, it's really funny how many folks that read this blog think I have come to terms with my son's autism diagnosis.  How at pe...

Last night the kiddo came out of his appointment with his speech therapist.  As he was wrangling himself into his coat, she shared a cute mo...

My older brother has taught me two very smart lessons.  1) Never play kid music in your car.  Your car, your music. Unless you want to liste...

Cursing. Yep, The Kiddo went there.  I suspect because I often led him there.  I know I did.  My potty mouth is terrible.  For years, I was ...

Being the woman who is rapidly approaching forty, 80's tunes are my childhood/teen years.  Certain songs have taken on new meaning to me...

When I wrote last week, it was to atone for my teaching sins. I got a lot of positive feedback for it.  Quite a few of  you paid me the high...