Wisdom from Special K

My movement disorder makes me spill things sometimes. Special K asks "What happened". "I jerked" I reply. Now when Special K spills things, she says "I jerked."

When I get upset about something, Special K asks with concern "What's wrong?" If it turns out to be something she understands is upsetting, she says, "It's okay, Mommy. Would you like a hug?". If she doesn't think it's upsetting, she says, "Chill out."

I was speculating with Castor last week about Little T's hospital stay. "Will he come home today?" Special K said soothingly "Well actually, sometimes he comes home. And sometimes he doesn't."