tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4561933350396407754.post4208455159240312684..comments2024-01-25T15:37:56.089-05:00Comments on *Results Not Typical: The End of an EraCrittlehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08868628035597050680noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4561933350396407754.post-65747708218997419202012-08-06T20:33:33.019-04:002012-08-06T20:33:33.019-04:00eh, she'll be fine...moving's no biggie......eh, she'll be fine...moving's no biggie....<br />except that I hate it and we're moving soon and I think I may cry because I hate packingNot a Perfect Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09538588358382300444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4561933350396407754.post-55336864894326445912012-08-03T18:25:02.239-04:002012-08-03T18:25:02.239-04:00I'm sure she won't hold it against you. I ...I'm sure she won't hold it against you. I know I am more traumatized by these things than my kids are. I always worry about changes with Caleb the most. Children with autism tend to be very rigid in their schedules and who is allowed in their world, so anytime there's a change, Mommy has a freak-out before Caleb does. And Eli starts K5 this month! K5! I don't know who's more upset about it, him or me. Worrying seems to come with being a mom. Why the dads can't share some of this burden, I don't know!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05605311426049355282noreply@blogger.com