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If he could talk to us now, what would he say?

Use your foot! You crawl on all fours to the bathroom, in tears. Use your foot?

“Mmm. . .” he said, picking up his glass of water and taking a long swallow. “That’s really good”

As a parent, I like to think of teacher gifts as a bit of insurance

But there’s also this part of me that says, You’re not good at this, no matter how much you enjoy it

There was a method within the madness, and I was feeling complacent that all was under control