It is difficult for me to simply post ‘How Lachlan is doing today.’  I can begin, and before it’s posted he will have changed.  One moment he is a happy two year old.  The next moment he is laying his head down.  It’s not clear if his head hurts, if he is nauseas, or simply tired. We ask, but he never really gives an answer.  Maybe he just feels like doo doo.  Understood.  One moment he is eating and smiling.  The next moment he is vomiting all of the calories he managed to get in for the day.  He is now complaining about headaches.  Mostly in the morning or after crying.  One moment he wants you there by his side, tickling him or singing.  In a split second he will decide it is time for you to be gone and will let you know it with no uncertainty.  It is difficult to know how much of his behavior is medically induced, chemically induced, or just plain two year old!  We all hang on the periphery, waiting to be invited into Lachlan’s world.  Every moment that he allows you in is sweet indeed.