Ever since we have been eating at Peter’s Pancakes, they have treated my son like a so-called normal kid. They joke with him and call him “honey” and “darling”. They are all-around nice, and they check on him to see if he needs anything else. I don’t think they know my son is autistic. Even if they did know, they would not treat him any different. My son likes to be treated equally, and Peter’s Pancakes treats him equally.
Thank you,
Tracy Crowe
