So, Miles runs into the room today crying because he’s covered head to toe in egg. I’m not sure hiding them was exactly the best idea yesterday. He was trying to crack this one open to see if it had candy inside. It didn’t. Only lots of oooey goooey mess running down our cupboards and onto the floor (whatever was not on himself). He used to have a horrible allergy to egg, which we found out at his 1st birthday party when he broke out in hives from his cupcake. (I’m very grateful he didn’t have an allergic reaction…just a messy mistake 🙂
I just need to brag a second about my child. This a.m. I had an IEP mtg. for Miles, and he was just sitting on my lap coloring as everyone was talking about their goals for him. Completely unassisted, he wrote his name. Everyone was super impressed, and I was so proud. We’ve been working on this, but it’s so special to see something click on his own time. (And part of me thinks he was waiting for the perfect moment to show off all he can do 🙂
I hear a “Hey mommy?!?” from the other room. The sleeping have risen. Better jet.