I recognized the hand grip as you were walking up with your son. The matching Spiderman suits were another giveaway. “Hey guys, Happy Halloween!” “He’s nonverbal, I’m sorry. We’re working on it.” Somehow my heart sank and I was filled with hope and admiration for you at the same time. I remember the first fewContinue reading “Halloween and Shades Of Gray”
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