Frustration is the root of all progress.
Errol is throwing tantrums these days.
We are thrilled.
We put him down on the floor for just a second and he pulls at his hair, flaps his arms, and screams.
Errol is so frustrated. We are so happy. And we think it’s going to lead somewhere good.
For the past three years, Errol’s desires have been mostly negative:
No wetness. No hunger. No pain.
This is perhaps his first positive desire. Errol really wants to walk. It’s making him mad. And that’s just great with us.
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