Brookes new supplements arrived today and Grandma and I delivered them to Brookes Mom. I have not seen Brooke so happy and active for a long time. I played non stop with Brooke for 1 hour. In the past, 5 minutes tops, and then back to watching videos. Brooke didn't even have any videos on tonite. She ran, she climbed on my back for rides, she made me get on a 4's so she could crawl under me like a bridge. She was just a happy little girl that wanted to play. Verbal skills are still minimal, but she was rattling off loads of words I couldn't understand. Ten minutes before it was time to go, I kept telling her I had to go bye-bye. After about 10 minutes of telling her that, she grabbed my fingers, lead me out of her room to where Grandma was sitting. She pulled Grandma out of her chair and then pulled us both over to the video player. Her Mom got up to put a DVD in the machine for her. As we walked out of the house, Brooke was sitting there watching us and started to cry. Very sad to see, but an improvement from the past when her Mom had to restrain her until we were gone.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Talk About A Happy Little Girl
Brookes new supplements arrived today and Grandma and I delivered them to Brookes Mom. I have not seen Brooke so happy and active for a long time. I played non stop with Brooke for 1 hour. In the past, 5 minutes tops, and then back to watching videos. Brooke didn't even have any videos on tonite. She ran, she climbed on my back for rides, she made me get on a 4's so she could crawl under me like a bridge. She was just a happy little girl that wanted to play. Verbal skills are still minimal, but she was rattling off loads of words I couldn't understand. Ten minutes before it was time to go, I kept telling her I had to go bye-bye. After about 10 minutes of telling her that, she grabbed my fingers, lead me out of her room to where Grandma was sitting. She pulled Grandma out of her chair and then pulled us both over to the video player. Her Mom got up to put a DVD in the machine for her. As we walked out of the house, Brooke was sitting there watching us and started to cry. Very sad to see, but an improvement from the past when her Mom had to restrain her until we were gone.
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