Will’s Play Date

My friend’s son came over yesterday.  I got both boys off the bus and brought them into the house.  An “autistic” play date is a little different than the ones my other children have.  Different because I took them to the bathroom and different because they don’t actually play together or even stay in the same room, and they don’t talk to each other.  But they had the same snack:  apple slices and popcorn and perhaps that’s good enough.  I think Will liked having Pete over though, because that night at their MyGym class I noticed he touched Pete gently on the cheek.