I have to laugh at our family on this quiet Saturday morning.
We’ve had a couple of ER trips over the last two weeks, all of which we handled just fine.
Major crises become run of the mill in care giving families.
But little crap can set us off like 4th of July fireworks.
Joey’s birthday is coming up; Melissa got him to articulate a list of desired videos (video = present on Joey’s planet.)
So the other night, a healthy, happy Joey was musing about “Soon there will be presents” and then decided to offer a bit of theater expressing his desire for their arrival. He went to the front door and knocked from the inside, a perfect tap tap tap simulating the arrival of a package via UPS or FedEx.
The knock awakened the aging dog and set her to barking up a storm.
This in turn rubbed Melissa’s and my last nerves raw and we broke all of the rules about calmly explaining things to a person with autism. We went into full “Knock it off” mode.
This made Joey laugh – he finds anger amusing to a point and them absorbs and gives it back . So he started knocking again and the dog started barking again and and and and and and and…
Here’s a video about knocking. I think the only pipe I’ll be hitting is the one with the crack in it.