M OTHER: Modeling flexibility isn’t as easy as it sounds. Mordy’s therapy is work for me too.

FATHER: I’m the parent — he’s the one who has to be flexible!

MORDY: If the other kids don’t want to play my way — I don’t care. I can play by myself.

The way Mordy strides into the therapy room reminds me uncannily of his father and he’s every bit as tall smart and good-looking as his mother claimed.