I am continually amazed by friends and family in our lives who go above and beyond to ensure our son is safe. Thank you for texting me ingredient labels, discussing the menu, and for graciously answering my questions time and time again. We are so grateful for all of you.
How I miss the days when all I had to do was ask what I could bring to a get-together and not have to know what was being served…
Or when someone could bring anything they like best to our house.
Any dessert. Any bread. Any salad topping.
Now I’m constantly MEDDLING.
I’m calling ahead, asking friends to read food labels over the phone, and explaining that the phrase “processed on equipment with nuts” is just as bad for us as something containing an actual peanut.
I’m asking what dessert they are serving, where it came from, and usually planning to bring something similar and safe for my son to eat.
And YES, I often request foods containing nuts aren’t served while we’re there and that nuts are never brought into our home. This is my son’s SAFE zone (and ours). He should never have to question his safety here.
I DO realize…
View original post 1,316 more words