iWant
29 April 2011
'I want.' 'I want.' 'I want.' 'I want.' 'I waNT.' Charlie said that phrase at least once or twice every minute for over an hour... Read more →
'I want.' 'I want.' 'I want.' 'I want.' 'I waNT.' Charlie said that phrase at least once or twice every minute for over an hour... Read more →
All things considered, it does make sense that a water boy could get a little water in his iPad, and it would still work. I... Read more →
The pool had been closed during Charlie's Spring Break, so yesterday was his third swimming lesson. For whatever reason---there's always so many possible reasons---Charlie was... Read more →
On a muggy spring night with the wind coming up, we---Jim, Charlie and I---took our first family walk of the season. Charlie and I had... Read more →
After Sunday's at, or rather in, the ocean, Monday was quiet and orderly. Charlie was out of bed and dressed by 7.30am. He grabbed the... Read more →
I am learning that one of the hardest things about raising our growing older, growing up boy, is figuring out how independent he can be---we... Read more →
There are many things that make Charlie not your typical almost-14-year-old American male. One of these is his decided preference for things that are his... Read more →
It started with a crash and Charlie in severe thymic distress and we somehow made our way down to the beach. Here's the end of... Read more →
Thursday was a go go go kind of day, starting with a 6.49am wake-up as Charlie, fully dressed, ran clompity-clomp-clomp down the stairs. After some... Read more →
I took Charlie to our town's track early in the afternoon and, after a pause, he got out of the car and we walked a... Read more →
As in the business about the animals walking in two by two in pairs. Lots of pairings up of sets of two by Charlie around... Read more →
If the first day of Charlie's Spring Break is any indication, it's going to be a break very much like the spring break I passed... Read more →
I am coming to the conclusion that there is an inverse ratio between the amount of exercise Charlie gets and how tired he is, as... Read more →
That's what it looked like all day here in New Jersey, gray and cloudy. Plus, the wind was strong and it was cold. Charlie got... Read more →
A very dear friend of ours --- she had been married to Jim's best friend Mike and they were always close---passed on Monday. Jim had... Read more →
Jim had to go into New York last night for an event at his job and oh how Charlie missed him. In the past year... Read more →
I started writing the earliest incarnation of this blog, then titled My Son Has Autism, back in June of 2005. Though this blog has changed... Read more →
Due to a really bad accident on the Garden State Parkway this afternoon, Jim got stuck in non-moving Jersey traffic and contacted me while I... Read more →
We have a relatively small house. Three bedrooms, one bathroom on the second floor, living room that flows into the dining room that flows into... Read more →
Charlie woke around 5am Sunday morning and, after staying in his bedroom for awhile, went downstairs, knocked everything off my desk and sent a bookshelf... Read more →