Franklin was a remarkably content toddler, a dream child. For hours he would sit quietly in the corner of the lounge, playing with his cars, happy as Larry. He was the complete opposite from
Diagnosis
I could tell from the Health Visitor’s face. We were at home and she was listening earnestly to me express all of my concerns and ask her a million questions. She was guarded with her replies. I knew all the …
Hello
Hello i’m Jo, wife and mother to two amazing children. Tabitha 7 - chatterbox, lover of little mix, dancing and watching bakeoff and Franklin 4 - non verbal, lover of spinning, jumping and holding something in each hand...
