Mom, John...I'm not laughing at you...I'm laughing with you. I thought the stuff only happened to Jodie and I.
Years ago when we bought our stove from Sears, it was and eight of an inch too high for our counters. One eighth! We had to go pick out a new stove. We were bummed, because we had wanted the controls out of E's reach when he was small...and they said we had to have one with the controls in front.
Living and laughing with a disability - cerebral palsy; ordinary life, extraordinary circumstances.
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