All the time in the world

Another weekend has passed us by, this one with spraying vomit (Grady's) and many loads of laundry and lots of time just laying on the couch. Today Mike's back at work, Evan's off of school for the holiday, and I'm playing catch up with lots of things around the house. And Grady appears to be feeling much better, though I have to say the puking did nothing to slow his quest to learn how to climb the stairs or get into anything less than three feet off the floor.

Friday we had another meeting for Evan, this one to write goals for him to work on with his TSS. He'll be working with someone fifteen hours a week, which seems like a lot of time to me, but I think it will be good for him. They'll mainly be out in the community working on social skills and how to handle things outside of Evan's routine. I'm excited that his TSS will also be taking him to a play group with other kids his age, as well as taking him to programs at the Y and local parks. I think it will be especially wonderful in the summer, when there's no school and a lot of time to fill.

It just feels like such a Monday to me today. You'd think I wouldn't notice so much since I don't work outside the home, but today is rough. Caffeine and adult conversation would do me wonders. That, and for some of this snow to melt.