This one was from 12/22
I gave Jacob some Goldfish last night while I fininshing with his dinner and had Jimmy's in the oven. As I was putting the bag away, Jimmy hit me in the leg and said "pish." Since there weren't many left in the bag, I just handed him the whole bag. He sat down on the sofa and finished the rest of the Goldfish.
Of course this stroke of brillance had to be overshadowed by the fact that as I was cooking dinner for myself and the husband, I heard him grunting. I turned to find him standing on the bench in the dining room, sans pants or diaper, taking a dump. Rome wasn't built in a day. Maybe it's time to get that potty training book from the autism resource specialist at his school.
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