Warm and fuzzies

When my son was diagnosed with moderate autism, husband and I felt lost. We went through hell and back, lots of therapy, speech, and it really was like a team of people raising a kid with me.We went from dealing with head banging, meltdowns and a kid who we didn’t know he was gonna learn how to talk at all to this morning (he’s 5 almost 6 yrs old):S: Mommy, I’m hungry. Me: you can make yourself a sandwich you know. S: okI few minutes go by and I went to the kitchen to find my son putting his plate at the table and proceeding to eat his peanut butter and cream cheese sandwich.S: Mommy, I make myself a sandwich all by myself!There’s no feeling like this. I am so proud of him. I fall in love with this kid over and over again! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/35emaUR