Last week was a crazy week. It was work times two, packing boxes to move to my new job, and lots of stuff at home. I was distracted, at best.
Friday afternoon I was walking back to my office and was checking my Blackberry to get caught up on e-mail. I was thrilled when I received the following message from his kindergarten teacher:
"Just wanted you to know that Tyler has been doing much better this week. He wrote a story today that had a detailed picture with it, used spaces, great handwriting, and he used several sentences to tell the story. He was very proud of his work!!! Have a great weekend."
It was one of the best times of my life. We're getting there. He is a totally different kid, and I wish I could explain it so it would make sense to others, but you know what, it just means the world to me.
Sometimes, with all of the distractions in life and everything else frustrating or worrysome, there are small miracles that happen all the time. Right in front of me.