A good day

This is how my day started this morning:

ME. " Dawson, daddy is going to work do I get a hug?"

Dawson " Uh Huh" he then walkes over and gives me a two arms around the neck hug.

Me " I love you"

Dawson " La lou"

Me " bye bye buddy"

Dawson " bye"

I know that sounds simple, but if I could start everyday like that I would be a pretty happy guy. Last night he fell asleep around 6:30 and we reluctantly went ahead and put him to bed. Figuring he would wake around 9:00 rearing to go. He did wake up about 8:30 for a cluster of seizures but then went back to sleep and slept until about 7:00 this morning. The long sleep helped put him in a good mood this morning and is still in one tonight.

Just what the Doctor ordered

Days like today help make the bad ones just a little more bearable.

We bought him a battery operated toothbrush to help with the oral fixation and to stimulate him... He likes throwing it on the ground and watching the batteries pop out. Go figure!

God bless

Jeff and Allison