Yesterday I was a teacher for the day, so
Z's Kinder teacher could do her individual testing of her students.
During recess I sat in and helped her with things around the class while she continued testing.
I could hear the kids outside and decided to be a little spy and see how
Zenon interacted with other children.
I couldn't see him for a long time and then like a flash of light there he was being chased in a game of tag.
All giggles,smiles and having a ball.
I quickly took out my good
ol' camera (that I rarely leave home without )and took some pics from behind the blinds, praying no one would see the crazy mom in the act.
I felt so happy, happy to a point words can't really express.
I know I go on and on about how happy we are for
Zenon's progress but wow! just an average kid playing tag!
How about that.
His teacher at Mother's Day Out back when he was three and diagnosed told me he would be okay.
Her exact words were "He's like Pandora's box, once he finds his words a whole new world will open up."
She may not know it but I hung to that, I had to.
And she was right, Pandora's box indeed did open and he's talking up a storm.
Both the boys are and we couldn't be happier.
Z (in black coat)
contemplating on how to make his move.

On the run.

Kids with their short attention span quickly dropped their game of tag to check something out in the corner of the building....I think it was a bug the huddle was all boys.