Life less puzzling
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LIZ
I am a sole parent to James Storey and Ruth Beatrice. Thrift store warrior, horror movie aficionado, quintessential middle child. New England born and bred, over a decade in Texas and up and moved to Denver Christmas 2016.
Cape Cod is my happy place, if I’m not laughing I’m usually crying and I swear. A lot. Each bit of love I have for my kids rivals the grains of sand in the sea.
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STOREY
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Storey is the dream I dared not dream.
His contagious laughter is the soundtrack to my life, he has the appetite of an elephant and is an innately sweet innocent boy. Medically diagnosed as severely autistic, ADHD, epileptic, intellectually challenged, my non-verbal little boy loves swinging, playing with water, is mystified by his shadow, looking in the mirror and chases balls…and more balls. Joyful as he is stubborn, Storey is the light of my life and gives the best high fives ever.
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Baby Rue
Rue was the answer before there was a question.
Baby girl named after my wonderful grandmother Ruth Foster. Lover of her brother and our cat, Maude. Sweet, massively chill and cuddly, called Squish, always along for the ride and a good time. Rue is currently working on her singing and sounds like a cat dying. Simply melodious.