When I went upstairs to get you when you woke up from your nap around 2:00, I walked in to find you grasping at the top of the bumper pad, grappling with it in an attempt to use it to flip over onto your tummy. You got frustrated after a few minutes since the arm holding the bumper was what prevented you from actually flipping. You turned to the other side, arched your back around, and rolled onto your tummy! Let’s hear it for little man! You can now flip both ways.
And you just pushed the monkey button on your Exersaucer to turn the music on. You’ve never done it without our help before. Wow.
That’s me: Christina Gleason. I’m a writer, editor, and disability advocate. I'm a multiply disabled autistic lady doing my best in this world built for abled people. I’m a geek for grammar, fantasy, and casual gaming. I hate vegetables. I cannot reliably speak, so I’ll happily conduct business over email or messaging instead.
That’s me: Christina Gleason. I’m a writer, editor, and disability advocate. I'm a multiply disabled autistic lady doing my best in this world built for abled people. I’m a geek for grammar, fantasy, and casual gaming. I hate vegetables. I cannot reliably speak, so I’ll happily conduct business over email or messaging instead.