Reading!

There are some things we've decided not to focus on with Jackson. For example, learning to tie his shoes. I mean, we figured, plenty of grown men wear shoes that do not need tying, right? I've even been known to say, "Even if Jackson can't read, he has to be able to communicate with others." I do think it's so important for him to know how to read, it's just been something beyond him. Until now.

Last night, Dan came in after bed time with a sparkle in his eye saying, he is reading, really reading. Evidently, Jackson would go back and check through words Dan would call his attention to, and was really looking at the words and reading the Calliou books at bedtime.

There are times, I again reflect on the puzzle the metaphorically represents his life. So many people have a part of the person he is today. Each one represents a piece of the puzzle coming together. The preschool teachers who helped him understand his role in school; Mr. Kempton, the principal with a vision for kids like Jax. Mrs. Markley, for lovingly, gently encouraging Jax. Mrs. Schubert for stretching him outside his comfort zone. The coaches, who helped him feel like part of a team. The kids who have grown up with and around him, supporting him, including him; these kids showing him the way. Our family members and friends who love and support him and us.

"Jackson is reading!" I really want to shout it from the tops of the mountains, I want the world to know. Just like so many other things with Jack, this skill came along quietly in its own time...it's just another ordinary miracle. God truly does amazing things!