starts tomorrow. I can't believe he's starting fourth grade!
I desperately want him to be content and comfortable. I'm doing my best to see that he is, but it's such an adjustment. We'll just have to wait and see how things go and give him time to adjust to the change.
My one wish for fourth grade? I want him to learn to read, really read. He so enjoys books, but he's not yet looking at print...
Deep within him, I know lurks a brilliant little man. He's definitely intelligent. It's in there, it's just a matter of bring it to the surface...
Ah, the late night ramblings of a tired school teacher....
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