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walkitoutA.'s 2nd grade had a school play. She was an alligator. Rather than have a chorus and a few kids with parts on stage, this school does everyone on stage, getting up in small groups of a half dozen or so to sing and speak their part of the show. There's a group of three with lines that provides the plot advancement. This is a great system. Everyone gets some time in the spotlight, and no one is in the spotlight alone. I love it. I brought her home after, so while my walking partner visited, I wasn't able to walk with her.
A. had play therapy today. We played with slinkies on the stairs. We talked about her meltdown yesterday afternoon at the arcade. I talked to the therapist about my theory of patience and self-regulation (probably should post about that at some point). Therapist brought Uno Attack, and we played that a couple times. That was fun.
I had a nice long walk by myself, stopping at the post office to mail a check. I made a chicken veg and pasta thing for lunch. I made butternut squash soup in the evening, and chicken salad.
A. had play therapy today. We played with slinkies on the stairs. We talked about her meltdown yesterday afternoon at the arcade. I talked to the therapist about my theory of patience and self-regulation (probably should post about that at some point). Therapist brought Uno Attack, and we played that a couple times. That was fun.
I had a nice long walk by myself, stopping at the post office to mail a check. I made a chicken veg and pasta thing for lunch. I made butternut squash soup in the evening, and chicken salad.