Every six months holding tightly to the hand of his friend and his mama waiting for his injections.
He knows what his injections are perhaps better than a five year old boy should know.
But he asks and we tell him.
We do our best to share honestly and openly all intertwined and surrounded with heaps and heaps of love.
He has the right to know.
To know who he is and be confident in it.
The injections loosen his muscles and help him to walk.
On his own.
No wheelchair, no walker, no crutches.
Oh, yeah baby.