It's been a Delight!

It's been a delight to have a special needs child. He never is deceitful, malicious, and always tells the truth. A few weeks ago I found him next to the refrigerator with tears and words repeated, “I’m sorry”. As I noticed the ice cubes that filled the sink, and the container on the counter, I could sense he was frustrated. Poor Max thought he broke the ice maker, which he didn’t. It was back up.