Raising independent kids in spite of their special needs. I feel like I spend a lot of time talking about this with other people, and then even more writing about it here. I spent the other morning taking care of medical stuff. We need to get the Boy Scout Form C filled out for M for camp. While we were there I had to pick up the 504 information that E’s rheumatologist was supposed to send over. But there was nothing. We did get her official diagnosis papers, which I guess ...
So I had this all written up as a facebook update, and it was getting longer and longer and I decided to make it a blog post. You know, because it was too long to be a damn status update. OK, that and maybe our IEP accommodations might help someone else in the same situation. And my blog is public and searchable. So I win. Twice.