Two hours at lunch with good friends can make all the difference to how I cope with the difficult days.
Somehow he's at Secondary School. In a school where everyone understands autism. In a school where his star can shine.
There are hundreds of different colours to choose from, but I still pick the same one … OPI's Chick Flick Cherry.
I can't stop smiling. I can't stop showing off my newly straightened teeth. I wish I'd had orthodontic work sooner.
What a fabulous weekend of creativity! Forty eight hours in the company of like-minded women is a real treat.
"I could eat my body weight in prawn crackers! Would that be a good idea, do you think? Probably not!"
"What's the thing you want to see or do most in Washington?" I asked, perhaps rather foolishly. "Insult him", he replied.
He's supposed to look like a WW2 pilot, but I can't help but think of the cartoon character, Deputy Dawg!
He's eleven years old; he thinks he's all grown up. To us, he's always going to be our little boy.
A jar of homemade Cranberry sauce looks a lot more festive when paired with Christmas jumpers and lit Christmas trees.