Comparison Is The Thief Of Joy

One thing I’ve always hated hearing from professionals is how old Brody is cognitively. It’s not something I need to hear. So, if I can – I avoid it. After all, he is who he is – a beautiful, happy boy. His cognitive age doesn’t change that.   I’ve watched since his arrival 4 years… Continue reading Comparison Is The Thief Of Joy

Shake It Off (Or Alternatively Fetch The Imaginary Voodoo Doll)

When it comes to pass-remarkable comments to do with my parenting, I’ve tended to let them go in the past (okay, I’ll admit I may have fetched my imaginary voodoo doll once or twice…). Let’s be honest, pretty much all parents encounter them every so often, be it for giving in to a tantrum “too… Continue reading Shake It Off (Or Alternatively Fetch The Imaginary Voodoo Doll)