My baby boy is 20 freaking years old today!
Oh, the places he's gone.
The distance he's come.
I'd be lying if I said I'm not a little sad that I'm not chasing him down telling him that it's not okay to knock on neighbors' doors at 5:30 AM to tell them it's his birthday.
Autism has nothing on this boy!
He drives.
He drives.
He bought his own car!
He works full-time.
He lives with Jackson and Isis & pays rent.
He is amaze-a-balls and I love him so big!
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