Slipping Through My Fingers All The Time

The Joy of Autism
“Barely awake at the breakfast table, I let precious time go by…” Hovering over the small stainless frying pan I cook his eggs, sunny side up. He always likes them sunny side up. I think it started when I started making them into “Baby Read More...

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Posted Nov 15 2009, 07:58 AM by Estée Klar