I went to GB’s class play this morning. There are a total of five children in her class and play was organized and run by the speech therapist. GB played the mother and impromptu teleprompter. She knew everyone’s lines and her classmates looked to her for help. Her stage whisper needs some work but nobody seemed to mind.
This picture of her is not what I would have like. Today my hands were shaking badly. It is, however, enough to remind me how well she did and how happy she was.