The Lodger brought me out for lunch today, paying with his own card but my money on it.. but we'll let the illusion continue as he thought he was the bees knees. And rightly so. I think he is. As we chatted over lunch, a delicious soup, possibly the best soup he has ever had but if you live in our world you'll know that most meals for The Lodger are rated 10/10. If he knocks you points, I'd really be questioning your cooking skills. We talked about the highlights of the summer. Staying on a dairy farm, school summer camp, horse camp, staying in the PWS holiday house, minding his grandparents house and animals, our family holiday, getting the new kittens, seeing people, having a nice time at home.. 'O and Mum, don't forget the delicious meals!'. Phew, no need to question my cooking skills. And then we got to the 'not the highlights!' 'Well there's only one of those', he says, 'That Maze!!' On a nice day in August, I decided wouldn...
Our life with our son The Lodger, who just happens to have Prader-Willi Syndrome