These are pictures over the years of one of our grandsons. We recently celebrated his 16th birthday. Our family fell in love with this sweet-faced blonde boy from the very beginning. He was not destined to be like either of his brothers. When the diagnosis of autism was pronounced, everyone in our family scrambled to learn more about it. It seems to be that way for everything from cancer to Reyes syndrome to measles to asthma. When someone you know and love has it, you want to know what to expect.
Despite any initial fears we may have had for his development, Martin has always been cheerful and open to learning new things, even if a little reluctant occasionally. He has done well in school and has learned things from trains (his first and best love) to cheerleading to math to the gospel.
He has been know to get into predicaments and be pretty frightened. For awhile, if he got anything at all on his clothes (including plain water), he would immediately set out to remove the clothing no matter where he was.
He talks about driving which is appropriate for 16-year olds in the U.S. He has tried his hand at bumper cars, rides bicycles well, and did pretty well on a golf cart. Whether he is ever able to manage the complexities of driving a motor vehicle on a road with other vehicles and all the hazards common to this mode of transportation remains to be seen. But we are all proud of how far he has come in 16 years. A lot of that can be attributed to a mother who has always encouraged him and never restricted him from anything that might be confusing or difficult for a son with autism. She has loved him unconditionally and he has learned to love others much more than any of us could have imagined.

