Wiped

Sunday isn’t a day of rest for C: he had four hours of ABA therapy, including a two-hour session with a brand new therapist; later, we went to the park and the big playground, where he ran around disconnected from his oxygen for over an hour. Later, we watched ducks and geese in the big pond, before coming home for dinner, baths, and bed.

He’s working so much, trying so hard, but it’s paying off. Every day I see a little more of C emerge, and it’s amazing.

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