We live in Florida. At my house, we are less than 30 minutes at any given time from a beach. A little longer if we want to visit the Atlantic but I could be at the Gulf of Mexico within the hour. It’s with my head hung in complete shame that I confess my youngest daughter had not been to the beach until she was 10. Yep, 10. In my defense, my child with autism hates the beach. As in , sensory overload. In order to take the girl to the beach who loves it, I have to make other arrangements for the boy who hates it. Seemed like a ton of work to me so I never did it. In all honesty, that’s not fair to the girl . This is the summer I change that for her.
Want to see how I change it for her? Hop on over to see my article this month at Homeschool Mosaics!