My unvarnished story about adopting a boy who turned out to have autism.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Why it's cool having a kid (according to the dog)
Baxter, our insecure and needy pickapoo, was the family member we thought would have the hardest time with Quinn's arrival. Wrong. He thinks the kid is the coolest thing ever. And this seals it: On hot mornings, when Baxter gets tired on our walks, he gets to ride on the foot rest of Quinn's stroller. Now that's a dog's life!