"Once you choose hope, anything is possible."
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Danny had a substitute aide at preschool last week. Her name was Carrie, I think. She certainly made an impression on him in that single day! He talks about her all the time.
When I dropped him off at preschool today his teacher gave me a piece of paper with notes that Carrie had taken while talking to my little man. She titled it Danny's Song. I should really take a cue from her and compile his ramblings on paper, too, lest they be lost forever.
Here for your enjoyment and insight, I give you Danny's Song.
I'm 43, married and live in a sewerless small town on the central coast of California with my husband, Daddy-O, and our sons, Ben & Danny who are 9 & 4. I am also an Inflammatory Breast Cancer survivor.
Ben has ADHD and enough natural energy to power the Pacific Time Zone... and he's not afraid to use it. Danny has Norries - a rare genetic disease causing him to be born blind. It's a crazy, hectic life but I can't complain any more than usual.