You know when you have a swirl of life circumstances that are so profound, immense, large in quantity, moving, taxing and ridiculous that you can’t quite remember what you used to do, what your routines were, what you were supposed to be doing or which end is up?
Last week, I flew to Orlando and took in all that SeaWorld had to offer, along with 9 other bloggers, and had a ball. I can’t wait to tell you all about it, because there is SO MUCH more that SeaWorld offers that I didn’t realize. So much. I went alone on that trip, courtesy of the fine people from SeaWorld, and it was awesome!
I came home around midnight (a week ago) from that trip, and got up around 5:30 the next morning and attended the last few days of the Autism One conference in Chicago. It was so eye opening, so profoundly amazing for my kids, I can’t wait to get home and start implementing some of the therapies, techniques and protocols that I learned.
Get home, you say? Yeah.
Which brings me to…
My husband and my 3 boys and I, have been in Disney World since Tuesday. I spent Monday packing an army of clothes, swim suits, and food, and oh yeah — I also finally held the 2nd birthday party for that special boy I told you about.
This Monday I will likely collapse into a coma, just fyi. Especially since my kids are now out of school and we have no plans or means of doing any summer programs. Gulp.
I started to tell you a bit about our trip, but it turned into way more than a “bit”, so I’m going to put it in the next post. Keep reading…