tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5186774916932689935.post7950191062170751799..comments2023-05-07T02:27:10.151-07:00Comments on Autism Art Project: Butter on BreadAutism Art Projecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12509220776274474464noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5186774916932689935.post-72495022276807297942012-03-23T13:01:27.813-07:002012-03-23T13:01:27.813-07:00((((((HUGS))))))
I hope that day never comes. Who...((((((HUGS))))))<br />I hope that day never comes. Whoever came up with the phrase "sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me" was an idiot. Bones heal. The scars from hurtful words may fade, but are never forgotten.Autism Art Projecthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12509220776274474464noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5186774916932689935.post-81457485056600216262012-03-23T09:55:02.278-07:002012-03-23T09:55:02.278-07:00Oh, my goodness...you hit the nail on the head wit...Oh, my goodness...you hit the nail on the head with that comparison. I do feel that way a LOT of the time. More like I'm being pulled in 100 different directions all the time.<br /><br />We're bracing ourselves for the day when my oldest son says to my husband "you're not my father!!" This is in spite of the fact that my husband has been in his life since he was three months old. I'm hoping its a faze that kids just go through, but it will still hurt...Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00137152835777206425noreply@blogger.com