I love my work with multi-handicapped kids but some days I come home just exhausted. But there's Petey, greeting me at the door full of excitement, with his tail wagging his whole body. All our boy asks in return is that we play ball with him.
So when he started stumbling and missing the ball, I feared the worst. You see, he was diagnosed 5 months ago with diabetes. When we discovered it, he was in ketoacidosis and he almost died!
We worked so hard to get him back into balance. Were we going to lose him after all?