Autism with a side of fries

Living the life with a son on the spectrum who proves that a side of fries makes anything better.

Thursday, July 23, 2015

You think I'm happy?!?!?!

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"You get what you get and you don't get upset. Be happy that you have anything at all." I hear the Kiddo playing this song ...
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Monday, July 13, 2015

Jumping to conclusions

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"I can tell he's very high functioning." Oh really? Just by seeing my child for all of two minutes jumping at an indoor tram...
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Thursday, July 2, 2015

We aren't perfect but we aren't push overs.

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We were out of our hotel room for a large part of the day on Monday.  So imagine my surprise right before dinner to find an anonymous note f...
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Thursday, June 25, 2015

Being "off" means being "on".

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Before I went "pro" with the Kiddo, I used to work with special needs kids.  Many of which had autism.  I was what you would call ...
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Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Shutting up the hecklers.

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Much like a stand up comic, I have dealt with my fair share of hecklers.  Be in online or in public.  Comments said to us about our child gi...
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Friday, June 12, 2015

Chip off the old block

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I see so much of myself in my son.  It's not just a looks thing.  It's an attitude. It's a personality.  Hell, maybe it's ev...
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Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Shaken not stirred

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Did I ever tell you all about the time I sent my son to school smelling like a martini? No?  My last post was really depressing.  I owe you ...
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Eileen Shaklee
Autism is a trip I didn't plan on, but I sure do love my tour guide. It's better to laugh than to cry. Mainly because I got distracted by the free samples at Costco and forgot to buy tissues.
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