.....and thank you for the encouraging words. Wish more people would take the time to learn more about autism. It would certainly make like easier for us and them as well. I met the lovliest teacher and her family at Disney Studios last year. While they had no autistic relatives, the teacher worked w/an autistic boy after school and recognized the autistic traits in my DS. They were so understanding and kind to us. We chatted all the way through the meet and greet line for Woody and Buzz. They even let us go ahead of them when it was their turn.
I'm so sorry that you lost sooo much money! That's rough! But I do agree that his finding the ability to take control and let you know he wasn't enjoying camp was indeed a personal triumph for him. One of those life lessons that just may have been worth the money.
Here's my wishing you luck w/ sailing camp......
GOOD LUCK TOODYCAT AND DS!
Now for a KFK update:
Last evening was the last day of Buddy Soccer. If you listen carefully, you just might be able to hear the angels singing......
On our way the rain started coming down in sheets! Then it stopped...then it started etc. You get the idea. I seriously considered turning around, going back home and calling it a day. Wish I had!
We got there ...late. The game had already started so I left my purse and chair with a friend and went to find a buddy for DS. Then he bolted. Luckily they changed locations just to accomodate DS's running/escaping abilities. We should be OK. NOT! Not one entrance was closed off! None...nada...zero..zilch. There were approximately 6 opportunities of escape. Two of those were right on the main highway through town.

Two led back to the parking lot w/no fencing to prevent him from running into the highway.

The remaining two openings led into other smaller streets w/ lots of neighborhoods!

The game is already in progress. I don't see anyone ready to help, so I kick off my shoes and we're off! Yep, you guessed it, Kentucky Derby style! After I grab DS and start walking him back....his buddy was there to take him. Whew! I plop down in my chair and settle in to relax for the remainder of the game. NOT! After about 15 minutes here comes the rain! I must have brought it with me. The planned pizza party had to be moved inside the Activities Center. I have NT/DS with me and since I do not see schmutcher, I know that his buddy has him and assumed that they had gone on inside for the pizza party. When I get outside the gate going towards the parking lot, remember the one w/no fencing and total access the main highway downtown, I see DS with his buddy. Ok, she has him. I'll go move the car closer to the activities center and we'll met them inside.....NOT. DS sees me and buddy asks, "You got him?" Before I can answer she turns him loose....

ARE YOU KIDDING ME! PLEASE TELL ME THIS IS SOME SORT OF COSMIC SICK JOKE! Yep, you guessed it! He bolted straight through the parking lot towards the road! Mind you I am wearing slip on sandals, I have a folding chair and a purse strapped to my shoulder and another DS by the hand. Buddy then asks me, "You got him or do you want me to get him?" WHAT!? SERIOUSLY!? By this time he has quite an advantage and has gotten a good distance away. So rather than burst into flames and debate who should go get him...I bolt after him. Lucky I didn't break my neck. Who can run in the position I was in? I guess buddy felt a little guilty and ran along the grass parallel w/the road and finally caught him. I took DS firmly by the hand....and firmly let her know that you can absolutely NOT let go of him in an open area like that! KFK was HOT, but decided not to make a formal complaint. All was well so I just let this one go.
Now we get to the pizza party. All went well there. DS' both behaved like little gentlemen. They ate their pizza and watermelon and DS even let me walk him up to receive his trophy.

Now it's time to go. My friend, her two boys (one smutcher, one ADHD), my two boys and I head for the door. Pouring down rain...monsoon style, lighting striking seriously close. We're stuck...in an activities center....with a million hallways for DS to bolt down. Each had it's own door to the outside!

I decide to go outside and wait under the giant, safe covered area. The boys all seemed calmer outside. Good, I'll wait here. DS decides to bolt again! Not on my watch dude! I chased him and just caught him by the hair has he got to the edge of the parking lot. He stopped cold. Good. No more bolting attempts. The rain let up a little so I make the decision....we're making a break for it. I will add that my friends DS got quite dramatic about that decision. He grabbed my oldest DS around the waist and held him tight saying, "I love you and I don't want you to diiiieee!!!!!!"

We run for it! As we're getting into the car the lightning is striking very close! Not being one prone to very much fear...I was gettin' nervous. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to be putting kids in carseats while standing ankle deep in water during a lightning storm.

Won't be doing that again. Bad plan. We did make it safe and sound. PTL! When we got home the storm had already passed and we had blue skies!
Never dull...never ever dull!

Unless DS makes great strides this year or things are ran a little differently, there will be no Buddy soccer for us next year.