It's been on my mind a lot lately whether to have a party for the Doodle. He turns 3 next month. Our nine year old is insisting. Jimmy wanted me to have a big bash and doesn't understand why that might not be such a good idea. So I decided to compromise and just have our close family and cousins over for a bbq. I printed the invitations and I mailed them out before I could change my mind. The scrapbooker in me made me do it.
Now I'm having second thoughts.
What kind of party or celebration can it be if the Doodle is crashing to the floor and I'm crying. I am now envisioning everyone taking turns holding him and passing him around while he screams wanting down to play, in between checking their watches for when it will be time to go.
Good times.
Marching to the Beat of a Different Drum
"We thought we would teach our child about the world. Instead we teach the world about our child"
About Me
- Angela
- New to blogging, I have created Doodle Bug Chronicles to engage those interested in learning more about the mysterious, amazing and scary world of autism and epilepsy and what it might be like to raise a child with special needs. Sometimes funny, sometimes heartbreaking and mostly sarcastic this is my journey learning to cope with what is now my normal. I live in the wine country with my handsome and hardworking husband and two adorable boys, Doodle and Jimmy. Oh, and one crazy cat. Thanks for joining us.
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