[D]ash’s first day of therapy went great! He got on the bus like he’d been doing it for life. He got all smiley faces from his teacher. I had such a surge of differing emotions. I was sad to see my last baby riding away in a bus, growing up. I was happy that he was going to get the help he needed. I was worried about how it would go for him. I was full of pride. So many emotions.




Mommy and daddy enjoyed a lunch out together alone!


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