Yesterday my little girl went on her first field trip. She went to see the play the tortis and the hare. She had never been to a play before or anything like the setting she was in. It was preformed by the porkchop productions. The play consisted of only two people and they randomly picked children out of the audience to help them. One of the children they picked was sitting beside my little girl ( I was a chaperon). My child turned to me and asked why they did not pick her. I told her that she needed to raise her hand just like her classmate did. When her classmate got on stage you could tell that she was very very nervous but I think she did rather well. After we got home My child said that she did not want me to go with her next time because she wanted to hold one of her classmates hand instead of holding mine the entire time. O guess I can live with that.
I do not know if I have mentioned before about my in-laws but they have a daughter (she's 30+) and she has odine curse or at least I think that is what is is called others call it CCD. Basically it is a mutated gene, what it does is that when the person that has it goes to sleep the brain forgets to tell the lungs to work and the person dies, to prevent this the person must be hooked up to a machine to breath for them because they can not do it on their own. My husband had a hard time getting used to us having a "normal" child after dealing with his sister for the past 30 years. I am happy to say, well happy is not a strong enough word, lets say it makes me ecstatic that he does not compare our child to his sister any longer. His parents not so much. In the cold months they do not let her out of the house, she it what you could say on lock down. The only place she can go is outside in her own yard and if someone comes to the yard she has to put as much distance as possible between herself and them. It is a pitiful life that poor girl had led. I'm just glad my child was born normal, or dare I say perfect.