In regards to hygiene, he must be bathed by myself or his Dad. He is "semi" potty trained. He often still urinates in his underwear, in the floor, on chairs. He is unable to wipe himself and will stand up while doing his business.
He has several other quirks which I will mention as I attempt to blog about my journey with our autistic angel, Brody.
Brody on the first day of school this year.
Me and Brody!
Brody and his "little, big" brother, Blake!