Sigh; I am already behind. I will do three days today and hopefully get the rest of the month done on time.
Day One
I am thankful for my son. He will be 33 this month and we've had a rocky road. I've had a lot of people ask me over the years if I ever wished he had been "normal". The answer has always been; and always will be, no. I have seen a lot of "normal"boys and this is what I saw. They wore their pants out before they outgrew them, they got extremely dirty all the time. They climbed trees and got on top of buildings and threw rocks and more. My son never wore out anything but shoes and that wasn't until he was in his teens. They shunned hugs from their moms and dads. My son never got dirty; or scared me with death defying defeats of gravity. My son loved giving hugs and never shied from telling me he loves me. Thank you God; for my son. We have our squabbles and strains but I wouldn't trade him for 10 "normal" boys.
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