A tale of that wacky world of infertility that has now spiraled into the fascinating world of Guatemalan adoption and now... Parenting a child who's smile lights up the world, has a laugh that would drive the meanest person to hysterics and who also happens to have a genetic deletion at 16p11.2.
Monday, October 11, 2010
Singing
Yesterday, Dylan got himself into a snit. After a warning or two, I sent him to his room to cool off. I went up about 5 minutes later and I could hear him singing to himself "show me the way to go home".
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