October truly is a Down syndrome month in my family. I just got home from a board meeting for our local DS Parent group and holy cow, I have a lot on the calendar. One Bull,Shrimp & Oyster Roast (this, by the way, I have learned after 3.5 years here is a very DC/Baltimore thang) fundraiser for our parent group, another for the hockey team, we're heading to northern VA in a couple weeks for the Buddy Walk, a welcome social for new parents at the end of the month, and that's just October! (Not to mention 31 for 21.)
November we have the Fall Fling (a dance for teens and young adults with DS) which I am hoping to rope some of my advisees from the church group along to volunteer (who doesn't want to volunteer by, essentially, DANCING??), December the holiday party, January another in our educational "lecture" series, and on and on.
But October. October is pumpkins, Halloween, Rainer's birthday (3!!!) and Down syndrome.
It also happens to be my favorite month.
I don't say this by way of complaint. But sometimes, like after a board meeting, I think. "Wow. We do a lot of things that are rather DS-centric."
However, on all those opposing weekend days and when I am not at DS board meetings, my life is made up of church things--the small group ministy, the silent auction, a youth group car wash, and...get this...I think I am going to help plan an entire service, if not an Adult Religious Exploration session on disabilities and radical inclusion!
When it's not DS or church, it's just life. School stuff, social stuff, family stuff (and occasionally we do laundry).
I like it. And a big reason is because I like the PEOPLE.
I am, as the saying goes, a people person.
Despite myself.
Who knew?
And...lest it sound like some culty thing. The DS-centric stuff in my life doesn't feel all....hmmmm....what's the word....
well, it doesn't seem like I am living in a DS world. It just seems like life.
And because I am exhausted (and have a million things to do before I go to sleep) I'm just going to leave it at that.
Also. I like this picture of Georgia and I that I snapped in the hammock this afternoon.

