Therapy.
Therapy.
Therapy ten more times.
On March 14, Pi Day, we had pi pie. Two pies actually. Chicken pot pie for dinner, and blueberry pie for dessert. I think I could eat blueberry pie every day.
On March 15, we went to Mount Clare's morning meeting for a special drama presentation by a group called Faith on Fire. It was funny, it was thought provoking, it was deeply emotional. It was actually so deep, it's hard to share about.
Elinore has started Sunday School this month. So far, no bad reports. She wears clothes the Sunday School hour. Then she takes off her shoes and socks before worship. When we get home she strips down. So we are making progress in social skills, knowing you need to wear clothes in public.
Elinore is now on lesson 19 in Pre-K. The struggle is still to sit still, follow directions, and cooperate. I don't mean in preparation for public school. I just mean appropriate for her age. If we sit down for school, and then go to the computer for starfall, she is distracted within the 5 feet from the table to the computer. If I go to fetch supplies that I should have gathered earlier, she leaves the table to turn on the television. This leads me to want to all the lesson in one sitting which is also not always productive.
Hannah planted a fairy garden and it's already showing some green. It includes clover, evening star, thyme, and great blue lobelia.
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