Spoke clearly very early so she could argue with her sister. But wouldn't even look at somebody she knew if she saw them outside the usual environment. Unafraid around (comparatively) great hulking Beavers and Cubs when she went with her Grandfather, who was Akela. Told me when she was about six that the reason she didn't talk to anybody was because she didn't actually like them, but whereas she had to get along with them at school, she didn't have to outside.
Very good at sorting, maths, pattern recognition.
Decided that homework was an abomination. Work was for school, not home. But would do anything interesting as long as it didn't come in a bookbag or had 'XXX Primary and Nursery School' stamped on the inside cover.
Wouldn't entertain any questions about her day. That was school, it was nothing to do with home.
Physically active, constantly retrieving her from a crumpled heap where gravity had overtaken her confidence. Loved climbing.
Absolutely lost the plot if a sock felt wrong.
Hated transitions, so if some idiot her father switched on the TV in the morning, she would drop to the floor like she was made of lead at the prospect of leaving, drag her feet, run off, drop to the floor if touched.
As she got older, became almost permanently attached to a squishy set of headphones - didn't realise it was to drown out the noise of others.
Didn't get diagnosed until late teens because her father didn't believe in that sort of thing and actively prevented referral for assessment.