Boo was upset and asked, "Why do people get so angry about the things I do? What do they mean by pushing? I wish people would stop saying that? There's nothing wrong with me, is there?" She kept asking similiar questions and alluded to some other times people had been mean because of her abilities. We spent a good portion of the lunch addressing Boo's concerns. My husband said, "It went *that* bad" addressing the fact that Boo had just spent the better part of an hour deeply concerned that she might "be broken".
mizzoumommy. My heart absolutely breaks for boo. Reading your first post on this steamed me but now reading this just sends me over the edge. Got to love the 'adults' and their idiotic abilities. They never once considered boo's ability to comprehend the conversation b/c she was just 3 1/2 right? I am so ... i just don't know... I probably should stop typing and take time to cool off.
Anyway your boo sounds delightful and is so blessed to have you for her mother.
