It was normal. It was natural. It was perfect. That’s the truth.
When his face lights up, it lifts my spirits in ways I never thought possible.
I may have helped, but his successes were about him doing it, not me teaching him.
The help you turn away today could be the exact resource they might need tomorrow.
I pulled all the walls down and spoke to them as plainly as possible. I wasn’t hiding anything about who he is.
Whether your child is entering school this year or has been there for years, your role in their advancement can’t be overstated.
The moment you’d let your guard down, he would take off across the yard. The next thing you know, you’re tackling a preschooler on your front lawn.
Every family has their own language. It’s made up of words or phrases that no one else would understand. Every person contributes. Every person speaks it.
Surely he’d talk by three. When three came and went, it was surely four. It was a never ending cycle of “everything will be different next year.”