From the flier they gave us at the speech pathologist's office:
Instead of saying:
"Crying againg? Give me a break! Here! Is this what you want?"
Try saying:
"Here's your juice! Yummy, yummy juice! You like juice!"
Oooohhhhhh....so I'm not supposed to yell at Elliott and shove juice in his face? I'm supposed to repeat key terms and be positive when I communicate with him? I guess I'll have to change my whole parenting philosophy around!
I know they are trying to be helpful, but they must have some very stupid people come into their office.
Still, I can't help feeling as though Ryan and I are doing something wrong to have two children who have severe speech delays. Elliott really does try to communicate but he is so far behind. We read with him, talk to him, sing with him, play with him and...he's in the 3rd percentile for communication. I try not to worry too much, but it is hard not to.
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You are too funny! I love your blog posts. I don't get on and read too often but when I do, you make me laugh so hard. The thing is, that I can imagine you doing everything that happens in your blog...
especially yelling "douche bag".
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