Three years ago I dropped off a frail little boy to the first day of pre-school. He knew about six words, did not not know how to draw a line, use the potty or his name. Today I picked up a little boy from his last day of pre-school that does not stop talking. He can write most words, his first and last name. He knows how to draw detail pictures. They were confident that the little boy I dropped off would never be in a normal class, today I picked up a little boy who will be going to a regular kindergarten with no support other then his normal therapies. He is starting to read and is developing great math skills. He told me last night that he was done with pre-school and ready for kindergarten, his teacher told me today he is ready for first grade!!! We are so proud of him and he warms our hearts daily. For the first time I can honestly say that I am anxious to see what the future holds for him. Still scared but optimistic!!! We are so proud of you Mac!!!