We Go With Him

It's practically a cliché for me to assert that life with Charlie is quite unlike anything I ever could have imagined before he was born... Read more →

From the moment he stepped off the bus on Wednesday, Charlie was on the hustle to go out, get out, get in the white car,... Read more →

In the great scheme of things, us being in a state of washing-machine-less-ness for something over a month (the repairman came a week and a... Read more →

It's been quite a week. Charlie had his own many things to deal with -- for the past several months it often seems that his... Read more →

Whenever we get to this point (after 2/3 - 5/8 of the way) of our five mile walk -- it is in the parking lot... Read more →

With the word 'river,' repeatedly uttered, Charlie signaled he wanted a shorter Jersey horse country bike ride than we'd been planning for Saturday morning. In... Read more →

No, I do not mean to imply that climate change causes autism. Climage change is real, autism is real and the temperature (with barometric pressure... Read more →

I am happy to report that the 20-mile-plus (bikes and those long walks) days we did this past weekend resulted in a sufficiently exercised boy... Read more →

Good thing I suggested to Jim to forego going to the gym Friday morning. He and Charlie had clocked in twelve miles on their bikes... Read more →

ὁδὸς ἄνω κάτω. "The way up the way down." Heraclitus, who is possibly my favorite Ancient Greek philosopher (it is definitely not Plato), is said... Read more →

We emerge from Spring Break MMXIII a bit tattered and having put in 20-something mile walk/bike days, and after a two-day onslaught of 'NO SCHOOL... Read more →