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The Pirate and the Plunge
(Nice of Timothy to include his sister Catherine in his selfie!) This is a big week for our family. Our daughter Elisabeth turned 18 years old today (Happy birthday E!). We’d rather not have Elisa living in India for such a … Continue reading
Posted in Doctor, Down syndrome, grabbing, Weather
Tagged bath time, birthday, Elisabeth in India, new dog newer tricks, Ouch, Polar Plunge
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TRBL’s first word
When I read books with Timothy, I ask him to point to things — “Where’s the elephant?” — and sometimes he’ll point to the elephant, and if he doesn’t, I take his hand and place it on the elephant and … Continue reading
Posted in Communication, Eating, Weather
Tagged church, Dr Timothy/ Mr TRBL, first word, Let Dad cry it out, Ouch, socks
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Ho ho ho
Proving that Santa’s not the only one bearing gifts today, Timothy started off Christmas Eve by peeing on me while I was changing his diaper. Ho ho ho. Our pediatrician cautioned us that every year she gets kids coming in … Continue reading
Posted in crawling, Doctor, grabbing, Too much advice
Tagged Christmas, Dr Timothy/ Mr TRBL, lots of hair pulling, Ouch, Sir Pee-a-lot
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Gentle
Written November 10, 2012 Timothy is like a Golden Retriever around socks. You turn your head for a minute and socks just disappear. One minute he’s tugging on one of his tiny socks, and the next he’s got a mouthful … Continue reading
Smiling little fireman
Written Oct 30, 2012 It was the kind of moment that they write about, like when Babe Ruth pointed to the outfield and then hit a home run ball there. Some people can sense things before they happen, or at … Continue reading