Monthly Archives: August 2007

N: T put his finger on his penis and then touched me!  Now I have penis germs on my wrist! T, of course, smiled gleefully.  He reminds me far too much of my brother, who used to hide things in … Continue reading →

So T’s been thinking a lot about death lately, asking questions about why people and animals have to die, planning to plant a “memorial tree” for Grandpa Joe’s dog who died while we were visiting, etc.  A couple of days … Continue reading →