Our little Stitch turned 6 yesterday.
We celebrated by playing with him, watching Curious George as a family on the couch.
He likes chocolate chip cookies, so I got a giant one as his cake.
He licked all the icing off, and is saving the cookies for some unknown future time they may taste better, I guess.
We’ll give it another day. 😁
Then we opened presents. Grandpa Curran would have gotten him the Nintendo switch he asked for.
His retired elementary school grandmother, however, got him a bunch of Lego sets and a remote control car. All good choices. He spent a few hours building with his dad and brother.
We got the second bookcase built, and between playing and reading, I got most of our books put away and organized.
Between my last post and this one, I was reevaluated for Bipolar Type 2, at my request.
My current medical treatment is helping tame my too-big feelings, and get more sleep.
I hate that I can’t get along with my siblings. And I’m getting better at staying present with my family, and cultivating the life that best serves us and our contrary needs.
Adventures of an Earthborn Alien 