Once I actually had some fabric in my hands the work has been really fun. I decided on a roman coin design, and actually got up early (well, earlier than everyone else) to sew strips together Saturday morning. It is coming together so quickly, I should have the top finished in the next day or two. 
Unless something comes up, which it never ever does in our home. Nope, nothing but smooth sailing here. We never, for example, spend an afternoon binging on white chocolate mousse and crying after a stressful meeting with the Psychologist evaluating Monkey about speech and behavioral therapy where he screamed for the entire 1 1/2 hour appointment.
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One thing my dad's cancer has taught me is that you have to take each day for what it is, not what it could have been. I'm probably preaching to the choir here, since you've hung in with Monkey's issues better than I could ever hope to if it were me, but know that better days will come! :)
Holy cow that's a lot of screaming. My hat's off to you and your massively patient parenting skills.
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