I am going to get ready to take my son's IEP to the middle school where I went through most of my labor. I was too scared to go to the nurse. I have been an emotional wreck the last day or so and I imagine that having this tasks on my hands is part of it.
I am going to do it though, because I only get one chance to make it right for my son. She might tell me that they are doing it right and all but maybe that would make me feel better. Or she might have ideas of how to get more out of his education.
On an off subject of this outing that I have to do, my son had me get a book from the library and wants me to read it. I am doing it and he tells me it's so good that they will have to pry the books out of my hands.
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