My poor baby is not feeling well this week. He is fussy and uncomfortable. When he isn't fussy he just sits. He wouldn't even work for his therapists. Normally he will work and then fight, work and then fight. But not this week. This week he wouldn't work at all and they both said he was giving them the evil eye, just daring them to touch him. When they would he would flail. It was like wrestling a squid! I hope my little darling feels better soon!!
Asher the crazy man max is awesome. He is doing much better verbally, though grunting seems to be his preferred form of communication. He still thinks adults are human jungle gyms. When Grandma Di comes over he runs up and says 'gin' as in again, and points to her glasses. After she take them off he crawls up her to the top of the couch, laughing hysterically. Once up there, she asks, 'now what are you gonna do?" to which he replies "DOOOOOO" and dives off the couch head first into her lap. She somehow catches him and flips him onto his feet on the floor. I think they do this at least a hundred times every night they are together.
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