Thomas is my five-year-old son who happens to have cerebral palsy. He is, in my opinion, more on the mildly affected side. He can crawl, sit on his knees, and laugh like a madman. He uses a walker to walk when his legs will cooperate. He cannot talk, sit on his bottom without falling over, or do a lot of the basic things most of us take for granted in life. He is, however, the light of my life and my reason for existing.
He doesn’t know he has cerebral palsy. He doesn’t know there are things out there others are doing that he cannot. He just knows that the Wiggles are the greatest entertainers out there, dum dum suckers are absolutely the best food on the planet, and that laughter is in fact the best medicine.
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ADORABLE!!!! I want to squeeze them both. :-(
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