
Blake started
pre-school the middle of February. He LOVES it! It is just one day a week and it is so much fun. He's been in speech therapy since September and his therapist recommended getting him in a preschool. She recommended he go to a school that had a certain certification (I cant remember what it is now). The school
Aliya has been going to had that certification and I was psyched. I called to get him signed up and was told there were no openings and that for his age, there is rarely any openings. We were bummed but I figured I'd find some place else. The next day when I dropped
Aliya off the same woman came out and told me I must be living right because not even 10 minutes after we had talked, there was an opening in the class for Blake. I said I
don't think its because I was living right, I think its because he needs it that bad. And to top that off, his teacher is a retired speech therapist. Yep, he was supposed to be in that class!

Ah, what a big boy. I swear his grin is so
contagious. Its fun, naughty and innocent all at the same time!