I went out to Hutch last weekend and brought Murphy with me. We ended up staying at Nancy's house. Here are just a few of the reasons that I love her:
She made me breakfast every morning. Eggs with asparagus and toast...yogurt and granola...and always always frothy capuccinos.
Murphy was more than welcome to throw things down her vent. She even tore up pieces of construction paper into little bits and put them in a bowl so he could throw each one down, singing while they fluttered, waiting until they came to rest before sending the next one down.
I used her computer and in the Google search history, I accidentally found: "What do kids with autism like to do?"