and a butt scooter...
And the therapist in me periodically harrasses my poor baby and makes him do his stomach time and other therapy tricks. But the mom in me is too lazy to do the half hour sessions and too compassionate (?) to listen to the little thing cry most of his exercise time...
Amuzingly, one of my friends keep coming to mind. His son didn't talk by the time he was 2 and I often told my friend to stop being a therapist and just be a parent...
Politics is not the point
1 week ago
No comments:
Post a Comment