|Manhattan, straight up with Italian Maraschino Cherries|
Easy peasy and really nice.
I brought doughnuts. The team was sensitive and efficient. Oliver was there for most of it, advocating for himself, somewhat shyly, but smiling his beautiful smile throughout.
I'm grateful for this school that he goes to -- it's not perfect, but it's pretty damn great, and I look forward to continued improvement for Oliver's experience with fingers crossed.
I'm feeling drained in general, though, for various reasons. If you'd like advice on IEPs or you're a reader that has a child with disabilities and new to it all, please feel free to email me. And don't read the sentence that follows this one.
Tomorrow is Sophie's IEP which is an entirely different ball game. For that, the drinking begins now. (See above photo).