An excellent day for you...
Dear Nicky,
This morning Mom joined us at Stepping Stones. For some reason there was a major delay on Route 280, which almost made us late, even though we left at our usual time. Your PT today was Ruth, assisted by Laura the intern. You did very well and were quite happy the entire time. What pleased me was the arm strength you showed when they balanced your lower half on the therapy ball; you managed full arm extension, supporting your entire upper body, for ten seconds--twice. We had Jessica the speech therapist all to ourselves, and she worked with you a little and then you wanted to eat so we fed you. Afterward, we went into the gym where we usually go to finish your bottle. There, people admired your eyes and hair, while somebody else said you look just like me. I knew you were good-looking, but I guess I never realized just how good looking you are. (That's a joke.) We drove back to Hoboken, dropped Mom off at the train station, then went to Target and got some stuff. Later, when we got home, your new PT Tim came by, and he worked you over quite thoroughly. You fell right asleep after he left. Mom came home and sent out a bunch of Christmas cards. And you went to sleep for the night.
Love,
Dad
This morning Mom joined us at Stepping Stones. For some reason there was a major delay on Route 280, which almost made us late, even though we left at our usual time. Your PT today was Ruth, assisted by Laura the intern. You did very well and were quite happy the entire time. What pleased me was the arm strength you showed when they balanced your lower half on the therapy ball; you managed full arm extension, supporting your entire upper body, for ten seconds--twice. We had Jessica the speech therapist all to ourselves, and she worked with you a little and then you wanted to eat so we fed you. Afterward, we went into the gym where we usually go to finish your bottle. There, people admired your eyes and hair, while somebody else said you look just like me. I knew you were good-looking, but I guess I never realized just how good looking you are. (That's a joke.) We drove back to Hoboken, dropped Mom off at the train station, then went to Target and got some stuff. Later, when we got home, your new PT Tim came by, and he worked you over quite thoroughly. You fell right asleep after he left. Mom came home and sent out a bunch of Christmas cards. And you went to sleep for the night.
Love,
Dad
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