The Winnick Family
Told by Larry (Dad)
“When Alex walks into Jill’s House, they ask him, ‘What do you want to do?’ And when he’s finished, they ask, ‘What do you want to do next?’ That’s it! He gets to decide.”

If there’s one thing you should know about my son Alex, it’s that he likes to keep moving!
Alex is 16 and has Down syndrome. He loves basketball, bowling, baseball, and swimming. He rides boogie boards at the beach, cruises around in his electric drift car, and rarely stays in one place for long. In fact, the staff at Jill’s House have nicknamed him “the nomad” because he’s always on the go!
A Place to Just Be Alex
Alex has been coming to Jill’s House since he was six years old, and it’s one of his favorite places in the world.
What does Alex love most about Jill’s House? You might think it’s the pool (and he really does love that warm pool!), but honestly, I think it’s the independence and freedom.
All day long, at school, in therapy, and at home, people are asking things of him. Follow these instructions. Work on this skill. Finish this task. But when Alex walks into Jill’s House, they ask him, “What do you want to do?”
And when he’s finished, they ask, “What do you want to do next?”
That’s it! He gets to decide.
He might head to the gym, playground, sensory room, or chapel. He knows Jill’s House inside and out. And he loves the people! He remembers his caregivers by name and asks whether he’ll see his favorites the next time he visits.
For a kid who works hard all day to meet expectations, having a place where he can just be himself is pretty special.
From Nervous Beginnings to a Second Home
It’s funny to think about how far we’ve come, because my wife, Deidre, and I were incredibly nervous about Alex’s first overnight stay.
Deidre put him on the Jill’s House waiting list before he turned six. Alex had some challenging behaviors when he was younger, and we worried about how he’d do in a new environment.
We didn’t go anywhere that first weekend. We figured we’d better stay close to home because surely we’d get a call asking us to pick him up!
But everything went great.
That was nearly ten years ago, and Jill’s House has been part of our lives ever since. We’ve developed tremendous trust in the people who care for Alex. Everyone looks out for the best interests of the child, which in turn looks out for the whole family.
A Gift for Our Whole Family
When Alex is at Jill’s House, Deidre and I get something that’s hard to describe unless you’re raising a child with special needs: a chance to really rest.
I’m usually the one keeping up with Alex, constantly watching where he is and what he’s doing. So when he’s away, I might take a long motorcycle ride or tackle projects around the house.
We can each do what we need to recharge. Sometimes we sleep in, go out with friends, or even take a quick trip. And we get precious one-on-one time with our younger son, Zach, who’s 15.
Caregiving can be exhausting. Over the years, you get worn down. Having that mental and physical break is invaluable.
But what makes Jill’s House so special isn’t just the respite. It’s the people.
Everyone we’ve encountered has been kind, compassionate, and genuinely committed to the families they serve. After nearly ten years, we feel like we’re part of a family at Jill’s House. It’s not just a place where we drop Alex off. We know the people, and they know us.
In fact, Jill’s House has meant so much to us that when Deidre and I recently
updated our estate plan, we named Jill’s House to be a beneficiary. It was an easy decision. We want other families to experience the same love, care, and support we’ve received.
Jill’s House has been an incredible blessing to our whole family.
And for Alex? It’s a place where he can walk through the door, be greeted by people who know and love him, and decide for himself what adventure comes next.
That’s pretty special.

As parents of a child with profound autism and intellectual disability, we had grown accustomed to settling. Most special needs programs meant well, but often felt like second-class experiences—converted office buildings, outdated facilities, endless paperwork, and the constant feeling that families like ours should simply be grateful for whatever was available.
One of our favorite possessions sits in a four-inch binder on our living room couch. Inside are years of “My Stay” summaries—one from nearly every visit Chris has ever made. The binder began as a simple folder, but it has grown along with his memories. Today, he flips through those pages constantly, reading about adventures with friends, favorite staff members, funny things that happened, and all the people who were “blessed to care for him.” Those reports aren’t just records of his visits—they’re reminders that he is known and truly and deeply loved.
Like many parents raising a child with significant needs, our lives revolved around appointments, therapies, school meetings, paperwork, and constant vigilance. Before Jill’s House, we honestly wondered if we’d ever have another weekend away together. Having trusted respite allowed us to reconnect as husband and wife, spend meaningful time with our daughter, and even care for Todd’s parents during his father’s battle with dementia. Knowing Chris wasn’t simply being supervised—but was genuinely happy—made all the difference.
Maddie always looks forward to telling us—and her sister, who now lives in Tennessee with her family—all about her stays, the people she spent time with, and the fun they had together. She usually sends us a text while she’s there to share something fun that happened. Then, the next morning, she walks out with what we affectionately call her “little entourage”—the care team who walks her to our car. Every single time, she comes out all smiles. During the weeks when Maddie isn’t going to Jill’s House, she’ll sometimes say the staff must be missing her, which is such a sweet reflection of how much she feels connected to them.
We’re Marci and Steve, parents to two incredible boys—Isaac (10) and Jacob (7). Both of our sons have complex medical needs. Isaac has Down syndrome and autism, and Jacob has Prader-Willi syndrome and autism. As we sometimes joke, our family could fill a “diagnosis bingo card”—but humor is one of the ways we keep ourselves going.

I’m Kara, a single mom to two incredible kids: Eva, 15, who is a driven, compassionate big sister, and Johnny, 13, who is quite simply the center of our universe. Johnny is funny, loving, endlessly energetic, and almost always dressed in orange, his signature color. Around our house, we joke that it’s Johnny’s world and the rest of us just live in it—and, honestly, that’s pretty accurate.
Jill’s House has also provided me with community. Through parent support groups and retreats, I’ve found friends who understand without explanation—people who celebrate small victories and share in difficult moments. They’ve become our people, our family.

Elena loved her weekends at Jill’s House in Tysons and later experienced camp weekends at Blue Ridge, where she thrived being outdoors. Blue Ridge was her happy place—smaller, quieter, and full of exciting experiences like hayrides and visits from therapy dogs. She especially loved seeing the horses (from a safe distance—they’re a little too big for her taste!) and spending time with staff who shared her excitement and energy. She felt completely at home there.
Alex has both intellectual and physical disabilities. He is medically complex and nonverbal, and he keeps us on our toes every single day. But more than anything, he is a joy and light of my life. His smile can brighten a room and his spirit is full of love.
From the very first visit Alex’s favorite thing at Jill’s House has been the bounce house. In fact, he loves it so much that his sign for Jill’s House is “jump.” He also loves playing basketball in the gym and coloring with the staff in the art room.


My name is Teresa Mickles, and my son, JoJo—well, Rodney Jolyn Bass, but we call him JoJo at home—has been going to Jill’s House for almost 10 years. He’s 16 now, and let me tell you, Jill’s House has been one of the biggest blessings in our lives.

When we first moved to Virginia, we attended McLean Bible Church, which had begun to outline the vision for Jill’s House and raise funds for its construction. At that time, we hadn’t started a family yet, and we joyfully contributed to the mission, believing it would immensely help families in need. We never imagined that WE would become one of those families.

Jill’s House has been our saving grace!!
Jill’s House is more than just a place; it’s a safe, nurturing, and comforting sanctuary that blesses our entire family. It’s a rare and invaluable resource that we don’t take for granted. The care and love McKenna receives there have made a profound difference in her life and ours. We are deeply grateful for Jill’s House and the impact it has had on our journey.