It’s a sensory processing thing, and there wasn’t anything I could do to help him. He ended up missing school on Thursday and Friday, as a result of not being able to tolerate a shirt.
I’m tentatively excited because Emmett has been wearing a shirt for the last twenty-four hours. I’m hoping this is a sign of things to come, because we could use a good week. There’s only two weeks of school left, and I’d like to make the best of it. ☺