For whatever reason today, Daniel was super emotional.
He was laying in bed with me and one minute he'd be smiling and the next we would have the biggest boo-boo lip known to man-kind.
This is what sucks. I know something was up, and he was upset. But because he is non-verbal, its all a guessing game. So I laid there and tried to comfort him, and guess what was wrong.
We got ready for school and all seemed to be going fine. Put him in the car and pulled out of the driveway and I hear "home" and look and there is Daniel with the boo-boo lip, looking at the house. "home".
Agh, Daniel you're killing me with that lip kiddo. I could only respond with a cracked voice-
"Lets go play with Ms. Mills, then we can come home"