Friends.

We are incredibly lucky to have a great group of wonderful friends. Not only are the littles friends to my kids but the bigs are also friends to me (& Matt). We have lots of fun getting together for regular playdates, special Easter egg hunts, gingerbread decorating, summer camping trips, after school playdates, week-end meals, etc.

Each one of our friends is special in his/her own way and we're having fun answering some pretty big questions about differences around these parts. But Mama, why do we have to do quiet activities? But Mama, why can't I knock that tower over? But Mama, why doesn't he like to hug? But Mama, why do we always have to play what s/he wants? And, my answer is always that everyone is different and that we all like and react differently to things.

One of our wee friends was here this morning for a playdate. He is one of the most interesting little people. He has been reading since he was three. Has a natural affinity for numbers/counting/time telling. He builds fantastic, intricate towers. He loves to play with my kids. He is one of the pickiest eaters I know. He also has autism. Lately, Olivia has been asking many questions about why this little friend is a bit different than most of her friends.

So, my friend brought over this book My Friend has Autism byAmanda Doering Tourville
It is awesome. It is simple. It is really easy to understand. It also helped to answer some of Olivia's questions. Check it out!