In honor of the impending snow storm, I am posting a song about what we will not be doing in the morning:
getting ready for school!
Last week’s home therapy session with our very beloved therapist Terre started with Rhema lying flat on the floor refusing to get in her chair. But things improved and she blew our minds! We kept our cool, but Terre and I could barely keep from doing backflips across the living room.
How I thank God for picking us up off the floor and giving a heaping dose of hope and joy just when we need it.
Her words are not all super clear in the video, but many of them are spontaneous, appropriate and, well, perfect!
In the face of “severe autism” and a stubborn seizure disorder, my never-give-up girl is still finding a way to speak.
School. Shoe. Brush. Teeth. Eat. Bus. All done. Yeah.
Oh yeah, Rhemaham. We hear you loud and clear!
(Oh, and Terre’s sensitive about her singing. 8) )