Life is good!
Today was Aiden's first day of school (orientation). I was so excited to tell his Occupational Therapist about all the progress he made over the summer!
Aiden is learning new words nearly every day. A month or so ago I started doing some simple flash cards with him. He got a little more than half correct (ball, cat, dog, etc.). Now, he says them all...even the "harder" ones! Aiden continues to love animals. He knows most of them, and will even sign them! He LOVES "Signing Time" DVD's, and as much as I don't want him to watch a lot of TV, it really helps him A LOT. With that, me talking like a speech therapist all day, books, and Little Einstein DVD's, Aiden is "catching on"! To my utter delight, Aiden is starting to speak in short sentences. He used to pull me to the fridge, or shove the cup in my face when he wanted more juice or milk. Now he says, "more milk please". I cried the first time he said it. And it didn't stop there. Aiden asked me for "more popcorn please" just the other day. I was a little heartbroken when I had to tell him it was gone. My son said a sentence correctly, and I can't give him what he wants! Tonight, while looking for Austin's blanket, Aiden handed it to me and said, "here". That may not seem like a big deal, but for Aiden that was a giant step forward. He is starting to respond to his environment, show more eye contact, greet other children (usually with a hug and/or a kiss), and speak more and more on his own (vs. echolalia-type speech where he just repeats the words).
While all these things are a complete and utter miracle, I do know that it is still a long road ahead. When adults talk to him, it is common for Aiden to "growl" and act unusual. The other day at the store, Aiden was flat on his stomach in the middle of an aisle pushing a toy car back and forth. Sometimes I wonder what other people think when he does those things. I'm always grateful to see a familiar face who knows Aiden, and where he struggles. I try not to use the word "autism". I don't want Aiden labeled, and so, I let people think what they want, and try to stay strong during those times. It hurts a little, but now I have tremendous empathy for mother's of special needs children.
As with all things in life, there are good times and bad. I'm grateful for an amazing summer with my children. We did so much, and I hope--even in some small way--the things we did helped Aiden. I did the best I could. Now I'm grateful for some help with him--I'm going to need some serious help with potty training--yikes!