When we worked with special needs individuals for several years one of them often messed up our names. We were not Megann and Mitch. We were bacon and bitch. I think it fits except just the opposite. Mitch loves bacon and I am a really nice person . . . most of the time.
Thursday, February 1, 2007
Our special needs friends at Tri
We went to a jazz game with our special needs friends, David and Stephen. Stephen watches their games religiously. It was the night where Karl Malone was recognized so we just had to take the guys. This is Steve cheering and every one loved watching him.