Not much to report today. Asher woke up in good spirits this morning and stayed that way for most of the day. He took a three hour nap and woke up from that in just as good of a mood, and it's carried him until... now.
Which works out okay. It is bedtime, after all. Heading off to take care of that now...
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And back.
I didn't really have too much time to work on any of my projects (e.g. his room) or really work on any therapy, per se. The first half of the day was occupied by Stinky Pinky completing a ridiculously expensive repair to our septic tank, and the second half of the day was taken up by a rather scary thunderstorm (see video, which doesn't really do it justice). You get sort of used to them in the summer when you live in Tennessee... sort of. I don't care how many you've been through - when they're right on top of you there's always a little fear. Luckily everyone and everything is okay, and I never felt threatened enough to grab Asher and head to our safe place (which, for the record, is the bathtub in our guest bathroom... me, Chad, Asher, 3 cats, and a 75 pound Boxador... yeah, we try to hold off if at all possible).
We DID spend some more time working with books and pages, this time using a Dr. Seuss Hop on Pop board book. He's not doing quite as well with actual books as he is in his roundabout, but he'll get there.
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