The wonderful thing about writing this blog is taking some time each night to reflect on the day and focus on all of the positive moments. Some days can be so stressful, but being able to have a good laugh at the end is very therapeutic. Bill has been very busy with work and other business, and the boys are reminding me that I don’t have enough hands for both of them at the same time.

Brendan had speech therapy today and will again tomorrow to make up for missing last week. His food aversion is very powerful and he starts to cry as soon as he sees the therapist because he knows what she is going to want him to do.
Once she leaves, he does all the things with us, he just doesn’t trust her. Of course, we get silly.

All the extra tubing is a Trevor shield to keep him from pulling on the real tubes. Brendan loves it.

Trevor still enjoys his morning baths. He has probably had 3 days in his whole life since being home that he has missed a bath. This morning he made turtle soup.

Somehow he found one of Brendan’s soothie pacifiers. He went about using it his own way though.

When Trevor is being rambunctious and Brendan needs emergency attention, there are not many places that are safe for Trevor to be. The swing is definitely not a safe place. The jungle exersaucer is the only place I can think of where he can be put down for enough time to take care of things.

Trevor does still really enjoy the swing… but again, in his own way. I laughed tears watching him tonight.