Timothy says to me last weekend, “Mommy, do you know what sexual means?” A little taken a back, I said, “Yes, do you?” He explained to me that it’s when a girl likes a girl or a boy likes a boy. “Oh,” I said, “that’s HOMOsexual.”
“Yeah,” he says, “and what’s the one where a boy likes a girl?”
“Heterosexual,” I reply.
“Mommy, I'm heterosexual. Want to know why?”
“Why?”
“Because of Isabel!”
“That’s nice Timothy.”
Morgan had an excellent day on Monday, a cruddy day on Tuesday (he hit his teacher) and missed the last two days because of the snow. On Monday his communication sheet said: during centers today, Morgan didn’t want to play in the sand any more, so he looked up and said, “I want a new center.” This was spontaneous and not just something we taught him.
Wow! A five-word sentence all on his own! It was thrilling.
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