Yesterday, Anthony's longest with him therapist (I'm trying not to say oldest), Pam, was saying how far we've coming. Remember when he was lying on the ground for HOURS a day yelling and screaming? Look how far we've come! It made me feel really good, because we have come far. Even though it stinks that he is pushing me and hitting me, it won't last forever. I HOPE.
I just signed Anthony up for this biking program this summer, I am SO hopeful that he can learn how to ride a bike! Say a prayer it works, I really think he'd like to ride a bike!
