The monkey woke up at 2 am today. I had to go to the office today due to some meetings we couldn’t move. Aside form this I lost my glasses and have had a huge headache all day.

I drank 3 cups of cofee just to keep up.

I get home and it seems as if this kid knew the rough day I had. He hasn’t stopped kissing me and hugging me since I arrived.

I’m in a few support groups of autism moms and one of the things they always talk about is the lack of emotional contact. Most kids on the spectrum struggle with this. And many moms in the groups always say they wish for their child to hug or kiss them.

And this is why I treasure these beautiful moments and I count my blessings. Yes I’m running on a couple of hours of sleep. But I get to come home to many hugs and kisses. ❤️

My heart is full.