...amidst the madness and the sadness and everything in between, life goes on.
Charlie had his first day of preschool last week. He's going to an independent school near us that specializes in kids with average or above average intelligence who have some type of learning disability (or "difference" as they are now calling it). His class is a mix of kids who have a learning disability and kids who don't.
(We realized when we got out to the car after this picture that Clara had an awful wedgie, which might explain the look on her face).
It is a wonderful, amazing place. And he loves it.
My little three year-old Justin Bieber.