Yesterday, I went with my nephew Sam for his therapy session for the first time. It was clear from the get go that he loved school. He was excited even when he was still getting ready. I loved it that my sister put on a shirt that I got him a while back.
trophies, don't you think? Seeing him like that made me appreciate things even more. He may have the need for a lot of help, but he just keeps going in his innocence.
Of course, his little brother Elijah did not want to be left out. Even though he couldn't enter the therapy room, he did his own exercises outside.
In the meantime, the yayas (that includes me!) had their hands full.