Anya seemed to be afraid of the improvised tea cup turner whereas the first time she tried it, she loved it and was kicking wildly. She seemed to want to get out of her Bumbo seat.
Giving her Superman throws is not as impressive for her anymore. Perhaps she has enough vestibular input? Or she has more body awareness and fears what she can’t control. Although it was a joy to see her screaming giggles, these changes should be good.
This is our life blessed with a special child. We remind ourselves of the many blessings we have. We share what we go through because either we find them worth sharing or we simply just want to write our thoughts. Many are personal and perhaps may have little to do with having a special child. We are a simple family, trying to live our ordinary lives extraordinarily well – clueless as to what God’s next surprise will be... Blah blah… yeah well, the truth is, we're clueless most of the time!
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Tuesday, January 18, 2011
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