Friday, October 15, 2010

Our special child

When Pad was in year 4, he came home one arvo and told me he was trying to get in to the special class.
Bloody hell, he'd always spoken really slowly with a very deep voice.
I rang Mark and told him what we had secretly thought, the kid's a dill.
Can't even get in to the special class.
Gathered ourselves and realised, no prob, we'll get him help. Whatever it takes.
We are then invited to the special class night, he got in.
The other parents are really excited.  Mark and I thought they were bonkers.
Apparently not.
Special means 'gifted and talented'.
Who knew?

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