I look traumatized

 I asked L to take a picture wearing G’s hat.  When I showed it to him he said “I look traumatized.”

L started taking 5mg adderall instead of the fancier slow release and then non stimulant drugs he used for 15 months. He is doing great!

His reward for getting a good report is that we take the long way home that includes a winding path in the woods and precarious plank bridge over a dry creek. We usually walk bikes across.  Yesterday he rode across and did not die. Today he rode off the edge and did not die or break any bones or even get hurt or cry.  I watched it in slow motion with my detached heart.  He is ok and that is the most important thing.

Baseball face

M took this picture of L.  She is delighted by the serious face, hand position and lifted toe.  We recently got a foam bat for him to practice with.

 

Up with the sun

 Visiting Grandma and Grandpa L woke up early so he and I went to this great park.  It is rare to have a zip line to yourself.

Master builder

 L is creative.  He is always creating little Lego things that surprise me.  He also makes strange sandwiches.  He delights in creating.