
Sleep…or the lack there of
When I was younger, I used to think it would be so amazing if we didn’t need sleep. I used to think about all the things I could do with that time. Sleeping seemed like such a waste. Why not do something productive, something useful instead of resting for so many hours every single day.
I think God was preparing me, even at that young age. He knew Josiah would be in my life. He knew Josiah would be extremely active. He knew Josiah would not require much sleep. He knew Josiah would be awake many hours at night. He knew Josiah would be awake many hours, most every night. He made him that way.
If Josiah were older and capable, he would be the perfect mid-night shift worker.
Family Fun

NOT Chocolate Pudding

Communicating

He has some sign language. He used to know 45 signs. I wrote them all down once, along with the date. I had a plan. I would teach him 5 new signs each week. I made a list and classified the signs in order of importance. I put a target date for each sign to be mastered. I’m not sure what happened to that plan. It never materialized. He uses only 4 signs most of the time: eat, more, drink, and finished.