My 8yo daughter with HF ASD muses about irony in life
Me: I will pick you up on your wedding day. Frances: No, you won’t! I’m never going to get married…I want to be an old maid with 12 cats. (August 2015 / 8 years old)
From last summer (July 15, 2015): Bouncy kid meets bouncy tent
As a baby, Frances had gross motor delays that required the help of a physiotherapist from about the age of 13 months to about 19 months. She had trouble turning over, sitting up, crawling, and walking with confidence. Upon completing physiotherapy and play groups, she was completely caught up in her milestones. Now, since aboutContinue reading “Moving forward”
Ghosts recur as a motif in Frances’s repertoire of questions… (She is eight years old in this panel.)
She was seven years old in this panel (ink and digital).
Frances speaking with Siri: “Do time machines really exist? What is a table? What song am I singing?”
Waiting for spring last year… (Ink and Digital)
Frances made this in class just before the holiday break. I really like how appropriate the faces are with respect to perspective, as well as the perspective itself.