Brecken got a cut today that was bleeding. Yes, it was the most painful thing ever to him. But today, he ASKED for a band-aid. Yes, you read that right. I almost fell over. He said he figured out while at the doctor this past week that band-aids weren't that bad after all.
Another HUGE sensory obstacle, overcome!
The bad news was, since he wouldn't wear band-aids before, we had none in the house. So we made a trip down to the dollar store and he picked some out. And he wore not one, but two today.
I kind of feel like a "normal" (I hate that word, but you know what I mean) mother, with a kid who is instantly healed of all ailments with a band-aid.
OK, maybe not ALL ailments, but heck - a cut on a finger, a band-aid to make it better, our world is now different!
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Wow! Isn't that amazing that a "negative" experience like the doctor's office/shots can turn into a positive like that! Very cool!
I know what a big deal that can be!!!
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