Am I Invisible?Posted: January 21, 2008
Yesterday morning was a tough morning for J Lots of things seemed to be going wrong. He couldn’t figure out how his transformer worked nor could he find the instructions. I was painting the bathroom, so I couldn’t help him as immediately as he thought I should. As a result, he was moping around saying things like, “What can I do?” This went on for a good 20 minutes.
Finally, he went downstairs where T was reading. From upstairs we heard T say to J, “Am I invisible to you or something? Do you think I can’t fix things?”