Today we do IEP battle again. It is time to break out the Xanax. Sure we just had his annual & tri, but we need to clarify a few things because people were not listening in the first damn meeting. If you can't listen, I'll be MORE than happy to ask for an IEP every.gotdamn.week. We are going over behavioral issues and the "go talk" machine. I emailed that bitch on May 8th that we needed the next level device and she never got back to me. She will be my captive audiance today. We had a great shopping trip last night. No tantrums and no soiling of self. It was actually a pleasent shopping expierence for a change. While we were gathering items on my list I stopped and hugged Pudd'n. I told him how much I loved him, how proud I was of him and how lucky I was to be his mom. He got the sweetest smile on his face and we snuggled in the soda isle for 5 min. Later on I was hanging with him in his room. He likes it when you just sit and read a book while he watches tv. He had asked for some spaghetti, so I made it for him. He was eating it off his tv table when he leaned over and gave me the best kiss on the cheek. Sure it was a sloppy one full of tomato sauce, but I'll take it. Pudd'n does not hand out those kind of kisses liberally. Normally you are doing the kissing and it is to the top of his head or his hand.