Day
13 – Routines. Some of them stick out big
time as a way Baby Girl brings about order to some of the chaos I know she lives
in. Others come about over time without
me noticing at first but when I stop and think about it I see it. If it’s the
weekend that means you will find us at our local Mexican restaurant. MezCal Cantina
is Baby Girl’s favorite so if she is choosing that is where we are headed and
it has been that way for years. She
loves the food, eats well and often has to have “leftovers” (which may even be
a whole other meal we had to order) to take home for breakfast the next
morning. Rice and black beans at 6 AM anyone? Sometimes restaurants can be
overwhelming but familiarity seems to bred content in this case. The front room is larger and open but if they
are super crowded they will seat us in the private dining room in the back so
she doesn’t get out of sorts from crowd and all the noise. She will actually
use their bathroom – no automatic anything – YES! It also doesn’t hurt that they dote on her. She doesn’t even have to order anymore – they
know what she wants and it is usually being placed on the table before we have even
settled. A cake and candles has suddenly
appeared so they could celebrate her birthday with her. Magically she seems to always have some toy
from the machine, even when I forgot to bring quarters. It was just the two of us tonight and I really
sat and observed – she has established the routine that makes her feel comfortable
here and trained the rest of us around her to meet that need. La niña
es brillante! #30facesofautism
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