Today Dylan and I ventured to our local movie theater.
This was Dyl's second trip ever to see a movie.
This was our first non animated 3D movie.
I timed it to run in right when the movie started. (Let's face it, her attention span is pretty short live d at times)
We had our large popcorn and juice, our "special" sunglasses to see the movie, and booster seat in tow and we found perfect seats near the back.
Mission Control has confirmed lift off.
We managed to make one gentleman upset with our enthusiasm. The round of applause through the first 3 minutes of film might have been too much. Perhaps it was the 20 high fives.
We made it 15 minutes into the movie before she asked to, "Go Home?"
That was it. No screaming. No yelling. No horrible "end of life as we know it" meltdown.
Just one simple question. "Go Home?"
So we came home. Were I will continue to the fight the good fight, the stigma of Autism and a clean home.
Fight on friends. Fight on.
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