And the answer is?

Before I start let me apologize for any spelling or gramatical issues (did I just make up a word?) because Shane (my 5 year old) was up at 2am with a fever of 103. After a dose of kiddy Motrin and 60 minutes it was down to 101 but he was up and talking as if he felt like a million bucks. So not much sleep was going on last night for me, AGAIN.

Yesterday was the kids last day of school before Christmas break. Kassidy still feels that she should not have to go to school because (in her words) "my brain is already full of enough knowledge!" but they both made it through the day. When I got home from work I asked Shane first how school was today. He said it was great. I asked him what did they do and then I sat back for the LONG explaination of how they read the book The Polar Express and then watched the movie and they had a sub teacher because their regular teacher had to go to California for a wedding and they ate popcorn out of cups and anyone who got a M&M in theirs was lucky and then they got to bring home the stockings they made.....

Then I asked Kassidy how was school today:

Me: How was school today?

Kassidy: Fine (the usual answer)

Me: Did you guys doing anything special for Christmas in class?

Kassidy: No.

Me: You didn't even have a little party or get cookies or cupcakes?

Kassidy: I don't remember (which is her way of saying I am done - subject closed).

Sometimes talking to autism is like talking to a guy - very little details unless it is a subject they want to talk about. Oh well, I guess things went well because she wasn't freakin out about school!