I meant to share this the other day but better late than never.  Right? Friday night I was putting Emmett and Elliott to bed.  Emmett decided that he wanted to make sure his clothes, which he had just put on, we're folded nicely and ready to go in the morning.  He did this completely on his own and without any prompting.  He did such a good job that I had to share and acknowledge his accomplishments.  Great job Emmett, Daddy is sooooo proud of you.  This site is managed almost exclusively via WordPress for Android. Please forgive any typos as autocorrect HATES me. ;-) Follow @Lost_and_Tired Visit the My Autism Help Forums To reach me via email, please Contact Me

Emmett's got to take some rather foul tasting medicine in order to help him make it through this particular fever flare.  Even though it helps with the pain, he hasn't made the connection that taking the meds make him feel better. We've offered all kinds of things to get him to take his meds.  Nothing works because he knows how bad it tastes.  We can't even hide it in applesauce or ice cream. I told Emmett that if he took his meds that we could squishy couch. For those new to this site or don't remember the famous squishy couch, let me remind you.  Basically, I push our two couches together to make them one big bed and we camp out.  We watch movies and snuggle.  Long story short, it…

In all the things we had going on during the month of June, I completely forgot that Lost and Tired turned 3 years old.  I'm beyond excited to share with you that the first 6 months of 2013 have been the best in Lost and Tired history. According to server stats, June brought with it over 2.26 million hits. For a guy who never imagined anyone would read what he had to share, I'm so incredibly humbled and honored that so many do. Please accept my most gracious and my most humble thank you. This site is managed almost exclusively via WordPress for Android. Please forgive any typos as autocorrect HATES me. ;-) Follow @Lost_and_Tired Visit the My Autism Help Forums To reach me via email, please Contact Me

This is pretty simple to ask and perhaps a bit more difficult to answer. I'm asking you this question as it relates to parenting but more specifically, special needs parenting. Do you care what other people think? Personally, I have learned not to wear my heart on my sleeve, so to speak. This is especially true when putting yourself out there, as I have. Having said that, as a special needs parent, there aren't a whole lot of absolutes, especially when it comes to parenting kids with Autism, or kids with Autism and very, very serious mental heath issues. Generally speaking I can take a few punches from people over parenting decisions my wife and I have made. Whatever....right? However, I tend to become more aware of criticism when it's…

Emmett fell asleep while waiting for Grandma and his brothers to pick him up and take him to see the movie Epic. This was a few moments of peace for my sweet Emmett.  The blue lips are from the popsicle, he's breathing just fine.  This site is managed almost exclusively via WordPress for Android. Please forgive any typos as autocorrect HATES me. ;-) Follow @Lost_and_Tired Visit the My Autism Help Forums To reach me via email, please Contact Me

I officially declare this the worst fever flare that Emmett has ever had and he's had a great many of them. Lizze and I have been sleeping in shifts lately and so we are both exhausted. Poor Emmett is absolutely inconsolable.  We were going to try and take him to a dollar movie because we were hoping that it would be a distraction. He was excited to go but complained that his shoes weren't tight enough. Then he freaked out because he wanted to spend time with Lizze's parents and we can't move him past this. So Lizze called her Mom and she's going to pick Emmett up and take him to see Epic at the dollar cinema. Elliott and Gavin were already over there because they spent the night…

Emmett woke up really, really early this morning.  He was in lots of pain wanted to go downstairs and have a popsicle.  Exhausted, I dragged myself out of bed and downstairs to sit with my ailing Emmett John, as he ate a popsicle, in a bid to numb his mouth up.  Apparently, the popsicle was making his mouth burn and so we moved to his chocolate milk. He insisted that Lizze had bought him a crazy straw but I knew nothing about that.  However, I was actually able to find one for him.  As soon as he saw the twisty straw, his demeanor improved.  He began sipping his chocolate milk through the twisty straw. It's barely 8am but I've already learned that life tastes better through a twisty straw. This…

Gavin's had a pretty good weekend.  There have been a few bumps along the way but they barely registered on the scale of things we worry about.  From my perspective, it feels as though he's getting sucked into his imaginary world and that sorta occupies him.  One of my readers point something out that I hadn't considered.  With Gavin spending a great deal of time playing with people/characters that only he can see, it's kinds hard to find the silver lining.  However, as my friend pointed out, the characters he's hanging out with are all good guys.  It's not like he's hanging out with people or things that are dark and violent.  There's the silver lining and it's actually a pretty good one.  In the past, Gavin has gone into…