Bittersweet

Mackenzie's therapy is bittersweet. Bitter because she only goes until the Monday before thanksgiving because she turns 3. Sweet because, technically, she no longer needs it. She's passed all of her tests and is doing great. She talks like a normal 3 year old and has made leaps and bounds in her speech in the last 18 months. Her teachers said they're going to miss having her in the class because she's so good and she makes them laugh! Do I have a class clown on my hands here? I know she's going to miss school and her teachers too. She gives each one a hug before she leaves everyday. Hopefully it won't be too much of a transition for her and will be pretty easy. She does still have dance and we're going to go to tots and tunes once a month too. We weren't able to go because it was the same time as her classes. And Cameron will be able to participate too so he'll love that. He's always trying to stay and play in Mackenzie's class now! At least she still had about 3 weeks left!