

Information about Lewis, a special-needs child in a typical world & a journal of his life and how he changed ours.


Nate and LJ's daddy is strong and powerful, yet tender and caring.
Frankly I'm sure all he wants is eight more hours a day to use as he sees fit...so no ties, Brookstones gadgets, socks or cuff links here.....
Now, Nate comes home from school telling us knock-knock jokes. My dad used to tell a joke, about the birch and the beech.....I guess most of us feel sometimes that we are play-acting at being adults:) I have come to realize that maybe he too, sometimes felt like he was still just a little man. Time sneaks up.
Happy Fathers' Day to the men in my life. really, there aren't words. I wouldn't trade you for all the hot wheels in the universe.
Ah. Sitting by the lake- chatting, resting, sunsets, cool nights, enjoying good company, daydreaming about moving here. Pines burgers, a bloody mary for me, Not My Dad's Soft Serve ice cream cones and the farmers market. To the lake and back. So today I'm feeling peaceful. LJ and I are driving up to Cayuga Lake to hang out with friends Ginger and her little guy, Jimmy. The hubbies will drive Nate up later this week so everyone can get in on the action. Hope you have a good week.

The show must go on and Noodles has gotta eat. Due to his surgery, and his front teeth coming in, sleeping on his back (he prefers his tummy) or a reaction to too much volume of milk at once...we can't put Lewis down or else he cries incessantly... anyway. The point is, it's been quite a week. He's also made a poop. Hooray! But that took some time... after all, he's still getting adjusted....