Today we got the call we knew was coming, but had totally forgotten about since last summer.
Toddler’s testing is finally finished, and she is a little genius baby just like we thought.
And today a special program called us to say that our 2 year old has officially been accepted into PreK.
She will get to read, add and subtract, have real science lessons, and history, and music, and dance, and play.
She will be in a class with four and five year olds for lessons all morning, then go back to the two year old class for lunch and naptime and social play, art, and music in the afternoons.
And at lunch and snack times, she and her tiny classmates set the table and the teacher sits with them and the cook serves the meal family style, and they eat together to practice conversation and speech therapy. Then they clear their dishes and stack their own chairs and make their own little cots, because that’s what independent attachment kids need to do to feel safe in their own space.
It’s crazy. It’s amazing. It’s perfect.
And she starts Monday!