Today, I realized something. My four children who are on the spectrum are my third-, fifth-, seventh- & ninth-born.
They are my odd children...!
My wife was fifth-born in her family.
I was first.
Each of my parents were third.
That means we were all odd, too.
They are my odd children...!
My wife was fifth-born in her family.
I was first.
Each of my parents were third.
That means we were all odd, too.
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