The moment when you see your preschooler chewing on something and you know it’s probably not food. My three year old son is on the autism spectrum and mouthing is one of our biggest issues. You fish it out and find two smallish pieces of paper. You can’t figure out what it was and hope they weren’t part of anything important. Later you find this…
Guess I should be glad it wasn’t a $100 bill, right? Happy Monday, everyone!