A few weeks ago, my name was chosen in a raffle for this book.
Elijah saw it sitting on the shelf and got upset “That’s mean! That’s rude!”
“Honey, what’s mean?”
“It’s about me! I’m the only one in the house with behaviors, and my behaviors are getting better”
Ohhh, honey, I won this book, and originally it was to help me with you, but I’m learning about the brain and ALL of you have behaviors, because behaviors literally means “doing something”.
This kid carries so much guilt about his short life.
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