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I hope it doesn't matter that it's been a week or so since my post on her...but I do have a fabulous special needs daughter. THIS and THAT are my most recent musings on Special Needs parenting. I'm not sure what I think about either one. It's about being out in public. 


Thanks to Sunday at Adventures in Extreme Parenthood  I can handle this blog hop on a week as crazy as this.  I'm excited to visit all these excellent blogs.


Stay tuned next week though, for updates on Chickadee's G-tube surgery, moving and The Beast and it's sugar-free diet.  Thanks for playing along at home.


I really couldn't do it without you all.


Oh, and visit my Facebook Page to see how my weigh-in went this week for GAG.  

**I just figured out that Super Mommy to the Rescue and Autism Learning Felt are the sponsoring blogs.  Please follow them if you link up!

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  1. Welcome to the Special Needs Blog Hop. I look forward to getting to know you, and reading your blog posts.

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  2. Thank you for joining the Special Needs Blog Hop. I am now following your blog :)

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  3. Enjoy and get some rest! Busy moms always need the rest. See you at the next blog hop! :)
    ~Jen B

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  4. So glad that here are all of us supporting. It is so important that we all have support and by the way you are such a great supporter to me. Thankyou. good luck at the surgery put your name in the biggest prayer circle in the most incredible house on the earth his, you know what I mean. We did often when we were facing the big surgerys of our past. I am sorry that the whole things came to a head during the middle of a move and stuff. Love ya.

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  5. Hi! I'm visiting via the special needs blog hop! What a nice blog!

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  6. I'm finding it a bit hard with my son who's mildly autistic at the moment. His social differences are getting more and more obvious. I'm noticing peoples negitive responses to him and i just want to wrap him up in cotton wool and defend him :o/

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  7. very cool concept (she types late to the soiree but she was traveling).

    off to click'xplore.

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