You’re kidding right? What do you mean this is the last day “this week”?
When is this school thing going to end?
Next thing you know……You’re going to tell me I have to go until I’m like twenty!
UHHHHH…..Why aren’t you laughing?
A Dose of Justice (…courtesy of my crazy mom)
Down Syndrome, like my hazel eyes and rowdy siblings, is just a small piece of my puzzle.
A Dose of Justice (...courtesy of my crazy mom) 
Poor Justice! Growing up is hard. Hopefully, it will get better once you make lots of friends. Then you will be excited to get out that door to your friends and away from that lady who is making you go now (you know…Mommy).
I know. And I thought mommy loved me.
Don’t worry Justice, it gets better (promise).
Promise?
He’s go the look! He’s on to you!!!
Yep. I’m starting to figure out what’s going on.