Kindergarten is over.
Today, after 5,404 hours of intervention services and special education services, my son graduated from Kindergarten.
The same boy they said would never talk. The same boy they said was likely severely cognitively impaired.
He did the work. He passed the tests. He made real friends.
I actually stayed fairly composed (okay, I cried, but it wasn't all out crying) until they sang this song.