Months ago, every morning was a war. Every morning was a struggle to get K to school. The real battle was not on the way to school but to make him stay in the classroom without me. For two weeks I had to deal with his tantrums. He just wouldn’t let me go.
Yesterday I watched the gorgeous boy full of courage took his position on stage and happily sang and danced along with the music.
Where was this whiny boy who threw his body on the floor every time I left him in the classroom? Where was this crying boy who shivered and frowned every time we entered a room full of strangers?
K still gets nervous when meeting new people but I know this little caterpillar has transformed into a butterfly. I am so proud of you K. Well-done baby!