Last year Liz began to recognize patterns on paper. I was so proud the day she came home, pointed at figures on a sheet of paper and then told me that it was a pattern. This year, Liz has started to comprehend patterns in her daily life. The good thing about this is that she able to verbalize that she likes patterns. The bad part is that she demands these patterns. Our life has turned into a series patterns. For example, she enjoys her school lunches to move in a pattern (one day she brings lunch, the next day she ears school lunch, then she brings lunch, and etc.). If anything changes she lets us know that she is "so angry" because we aren't "making a pattern. " Don't even try to tell her you are making a new pattern. The outcome is not a good one! So here we are the always unpredictable Van Wagoners living a life of patterns.
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