Wonders never cease

Pickle, my dyslexic son who has some emotional issues, was helping his little brother with his homework tonight. He was helping him pronounce the big words in his book.

I really could openly weep. This boy has come so far in a short time and he is blessed to have such an incredible teacher to get him this far. We were lucky to find a shrink who spent some time with him and suggested dyslexia classes instead of ADHD medications. We are lucky to have some people in his corner working hard to help him reach his potential and for this, I am blessed.