Rudy

I volunteered to take care of my grandson, Rudy today.  I slept on my daughter's couch last night and she left sandwiches for him when she left for work this morning.  Midday I suggested it was time to get dressed.  I changed a diaper and found pants and a shirt for him.  There was no resistance to my suggestion.  We got along much better together than I had guessed we would.  When we went to his aunt Nancy's house he found a compatible playmate in Tegarion, who at 3 is five years younger than he is.  He spent a lot of time going up and down stairs and running down the hall, playing a sort of tag with me.  He has been diagnosed as fairly autistic.  But we got along together.