When I woke him up he said 'tummy ooww and head oww. Sick. Sick and tired'
An hour later he is still saying he is unwell in spite of having no signs at all and having eaten a hearty breakfast.
I thought one of the good bits of having a child with ASD was an inability to lie
He even lay on the bed like a dying swan and did big theatrical yawns and holding of the stomach .
Finally with us all suggesting gently that he may be fibbing he started laughing and gave it up.
But it was a strangely proud moment