4.10.19

Our oldest likes to steal my phone and scroll through my playlists. Today after a rather chaotic ER visit for stitches, I was sitting squeezed in between two car seats in the third row of our SUV trying to keep him from fussing with his bandages. I had given him my phone to keep him occupied, and he kept returning to the Brett Young song “In Case You Didn’t Know.” He was doing some auditory stimming and playing these lyrics over and over again while leaning his head into my arm:
I can't count the times
I almost said what's on my mind
But I didn't
Just the other day
I wrote down all the things I'd say
But I couldn't
I just couldn't
Coincidence???? I don’t think so. I think my incredibly bright non-verbal son found some lyrics that resonated with him ❤️ Of course, it made me cry ðŸ˜
I can't count the times
I almost said what's on my mind
But I didn't
Just the other day
I wrote down all the things I'd say
But I couldn't
I just couldn't
Coincidence???? I don’t think so. I think my incredibly bright non-verbal son found some lyrics that resonated with him ❤️ Of course, it made me cry ðŸ˜
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