Mumma's sending me to special school! we first went to view this massive building, it;s like a square castle shaped with lots of square rooms fitted with lots of cool stuff!
I met a lovely girl called Aimee, she introduced me to the life of Millwater School and gave me a sneaky tour of all the hidey wholes where the adults cant find me!
The idea of going swimming or using the trampoline room excites me and i cant stop dancing to the rhythm of happiness.
My mumma and dadda seem really relax now i think the professional were quite scared of me going into mainstream school. I know i will lose some of my friends from preschool but i also know that its like going into the gold treatment, the best i could ever dream of! of course i am going to miss my mumma but she is always there for me.
My sister will be spending a of time with mumma but I don't mind that. I am hoping that i can communicate better with her so i can tease her like any other brother would ;)
It's hard being me, i feel angry most of the time getting my way seems to be so complex. i wish i could talk. I wish i could be understood and i wish that i could have a greater bond with people and that people would find me cute. But sadly they don't, i know i am hard work and that mumma has to deal with me a great lot but all i can do is smile and try and make the world a better place.
Monday, 16 March 2015
Friday, 9 January 2015
I can now say 'ca-t'
My little sister has been teaching me how to talk. I cannot mumble/natter like a women nor do I want to. The amount my little sister natters is unbelievable and I have not got a clue what it means; (Probably over the threshold for baby talk probably more adult talk like the plot in 'look who's talking')
Talking takes a lot of concentration and a lot of thinking in which mumma helps me to do whats called 'makaton' like sign language but easier. I have learnt how to do 'more' and 'yes' and 'no'. I mean who wants to learn anything else in life?!
Its not that I don't want to talk it's more that i cannot figure out how to. My mouth is far toooo big and my lips are too numb. I cannot put the 's' sounds or 'b' or actually most sounds together. It is like the sounds have foreign twangs sounds and yet i understand things and commands I just cant respond.
What about when I am older, do I hear you say? maybe I will be the next Steve Hawkins or the first person to go to the moon and communicate by makaton noone knows. I can say 'ca' without the 't' but nearly getting there and I prefer chasing them, such fun!
My mumma gets quite stressed with my wondering especially chasing cats. I like to wonder by myself but she bought me 'my giraffe'. (my backpack thats a giraffe and has a handle attached for mumma). Its awesome actually, independants, for a 3 and 9month year old!
Talking takes a lot of concentration and a lot of thinking in which mumma helps me to do whats called 'makaton' like sign language but easier. I have learnt how to do 'more' and 'yes' and 'no'. I mean who wants to learn anything else in life?!
Its not that I don't want to talk it's more that i cannot figure out how to. My mouth is far toooo big and my lips are too numb. I cannot put the 's' sounds or 'b' or actually most sounds together. It is like the sounds have foreign twangs sounds and yet i understand things and commands I just cant respond.
What about when I am older, do I hear you say? maybe I will be the next Steve Hawkins or the first person to go to the moon and communicate by makaton noone knows. I can say 'ca' without the 't' but nearly getting there and I prefer chasing them, such fun!
My mumma gets quite stressed with my wondering especially chasing cats. I like to wonder by myself but she bought me 'my giraffe'. (my backpack thats a giraffe and has a handle attached for mumma). Its awesome actually, independants, for a 3 and 9month year old!
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