The days...
These days are just wearing me out. You have a frenzy at night, you won't sleep during the day. Your eating is totally unpredictable. You have tantrums for no reason. Terrible twos indeed.
Love,
Dad
This is an ongoing journal for my baby son, born with special needs in March, 2005. I hope to post in secret to it every day until he is eighteen, and then give it to him in book form. In the meantime, everyone is invited to share my joy and pride with me.