I was there the day you were born.
I have know you your entire life.
I am proud of who you are becoming.
I love you lots.
Happy Birthday!!


Last, a farmouse writing desk. I have one that is very similar to this. I also have the same chair. They are in my spare bedroom which functions as a mini office for me sometimes. Perfect place to pay bills or jot down a few thoughts... It is fresh looking, and clean and very inviting. 





And on a more serious note, I just watched Oprah's show on Autism. I am dumb founded. I never knew that 1 in 150 children are affected. And it is on the rise. And I never knew the daily struggles and heartbreaks and triumphs that families face with children with this disorder... I have so much respect for these families. You are angels walking among us. I know that I will never look at children the same way again. I am sorry. I WAS one of those parents that gave the judgemental look at the child having a temper tantrum in the store when they looked old enough to "know" better. I am sorry. I am sorry. I am off to educate myself more on this subject. I am convinced that Marc's oldest brother David is Austic. Now, he is 41 yrs old, and he is highly highly functioning. He is incredibly intelligent but has absolutely NO social behaviour capability what so ever. And is extremely inappropriate with his speech. He has no sense of timing - actually he has no "common" sense what so ever... But of course Marc's family would never admit to this. He is just "special", and it is too late for him now. Literally. And dealing with David has been quite an experience over these past 15 yrs... Well, it is time for me to change and be educated and understand and be compassionate. 



