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Hello, I've been away for awhile. I blame it on a few things. The first being me and my inability to get organized for some reason. I always tell myself that today is the day that I get organized again. The second is my work. There's always more to do and I keep taking on new projects. I love the work I'm doing right now. It is so much fun. The third thing is my new boyfriend, Mark. My head is full of boy thoughts and that leads me back to the first problem - it's hard to get things under control when my head is in the clouds.
My kids are all doing well. We had the meeting for Max's IEP yesterday. He will be able to attend his school until he is 22. Right now he is 18.5. That change is going to be a hard one. He has been going to the same school since just before his 3rd birthday. They start special needs kids very young - Early Intervention. One of Max's teachers made the comment that his chin whiskers look like Shaggy from Scooby Doo. That's what we say around the house. They grow so fast, while the rest of his facial hair is still blonde and soft. Raising Max is such an interesting experience. He is my baby, but he's also a man, a petite man. He still wants me to hold him, he likes his head tucked under my chin. He is just so very sweet.
Bay is doing well. Her boyfriend, Greg, is still living with us. Have I talked about that before? He moved in with us back in January. He's spending a bit more time with his family lately and he's talking about "transitioning" home this Summer. I am very glad that he is doing better with his family, but I will miss his constant presence. I love to hear the rumble of his voice through the wall. I look at him and he feels like My Boy, but he's not, he is someone else's boy. He cried the other day, his lip trembled and then the tears came and it tore me up. He's on the verge of being a man, but still so vulnerable and my girl, Bay, she's hard on everybody, especially the people she loves most (Greg and me).
Bay is going to school pretty hit and miss, as always. Right now she is laying under the heating pad. She took two days off last week for the same thing. I want her done with school. I do not want this worry any longer. The good part of this school - I get a break and she has no homework.
Sarah is miserable at her school. She gets called names and she feels that a couple of students are watching her every move. She says that they will call other students over and tell them, Sarah did this, Sarah did that. I am taking her out of that school for next year. I have talked to her teacher before about the problems. She either does not care or is not paying attention. This stuff happens INSIDE her classroom.
I better get moving. I need to get Max ready for school. I hope that you are having a good day.
My kids are all doing well. We had the meeting for Max's IEP yesterday. He will be able to attend his school until he is 22. Right now he is 18.5. That change is going to be a hard one. He has been going to the same school since just before his 3rd birthday. They start special needs kids very young - Early Intervention. One of Max's teachers made the comment that his chin whiskers look like Shaggy from Scooby Doo. That's what we say around the house. They grow so fast, while the rest of his facial hair is still blonde and soft. Raising Max is such an interesting experience. He is my baby, but he's also a man, a petite man. He still wants me to hold him, he likes his head tucked under my chin. He is just so very sweet.
Bay is doing well. Her boyfriend, Greg, is still living with us. Have I talked about that before? He moved in with us back in January. He's spending a bit more time with his family lately and he's talking about "transitioning" home this Summer. I am very glad that he is doing better with his family, but I will miss his constant presence. I love to hear the rumble of his voice through the wall. I look at him and he feels like My Boy, but he's not, he is someone else's boy. He cried the other day, his lip trembled and then the tears came and it tore me up. He's on the verge of being a man, but still so vulnerable and my girl, Bay, she's hard on everybody, especially the people she loves most (Greg and me).
Bay is going to school pretty hit and miss, as always. Right now she is laying under the heating pad. She took two days off last week for the same thing. I want her done with school. I do not want this worry any longer. The good part of this school - I get a break and she has no homework.
Sarah is miserable at her school. She gets called names and she feels that a couple of students are watching her every move. She says that they will call other students over and tell them, Sarah did this, Sarah did that. I am taking her out of that school for next year. I have talked to her teacher before about the problems. She either does not care or is not paying attention. This stuff happens INSIDE her classroom.
I better get moving. I need to get Max ready for school. I hope that you are having a good day.