There is on cool thing that I love about my son's autism. Seriously! I enjoyed what I will call "extended little kid-ness." No not the non-verbal part. Not the lack of comprehension or ability part. That beyond sucks. It was the unabashed little kid love and appreciation thing. Hugs, kisses and holding hands! I had it until recently when I was told that I wasn't allowed to kiss him in public. Eleven years was a good run! On the street, I now put my arm around him. Let's see how long that lasts.
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