My sweet, sweet boy (my autistic 7 year old), who is so honest but is sometimes stronger then he realizes, broke the head off one of his brother’s bobble heads. He always asks ‘Mum can fix it?’ and always apologize for his mistakes- ‘I’m sorry I broke the head of your bobble head.’ And my sweet, sweet big boy (9 year old neuro-typical son) is so understanding and forgiving. Some thoughts I now have:
- I hope I can alway fix my son’s problems and that they come to me to ask.
- I hope that my sons are always so forgiving.
- I hope that, as brothers, they always put each other above material things.
- Always keep superglue in the house!
The Pajama Gang 