Hi. I'm a painter, a writer and a mother of three teenage sons, one with a severe disability. This is a journal: riotously disorganized, full of art, food, children and everyday domestic events. Unless you are a friend or family member you may not be interested, but you are welcome to look. Artists who are parents may find some common ground here, as well as parents of children with special needs. For art only, see my site: nancybeamiller.blogspot.com
Sunday, January 11
CLOSET BOY
It has been so cold lately that Henry hasn't been able to get outside as much. When this happens he must search out even more sensory opportunities inside. I call him a sensory junkie, but really the technical name for it is Sensory Integration Dysfunction. Here he is enjoying the different feels of clothes and bags in my closet. I knew there was a good reason for hanging on to that poufy bridesmaid gown!
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