Our Aspergers Teenage Boy

Tommy is in his bed and I really want to go to bed but I’m afraid he’ll raid the kitchen as soon as I walk downstairs.

Walked in the bathroom to hurry Tommy up and interrupted him in the middle of play time.
“Tommy it is too late at night to be playing with your little man.”
“So I should do it in the morning?”
I walked out of the room.

Last night, I couldn’t sleep, and I was hungry, so I snuck some food. But now, I am upset because if I gained even ONE POUND, then I can’t ride horses anymore at star . But I had a good day at school today, so I am a little happier… Well, I am pretty happy, actually.

Tommy was slow today after his late night binge eating. I don’t know why but I think there’s going to be trouble today. He’s over-tired and over-fed.