Habanera...kindergarten style.

Today I was in the living room and I hear strains of "Habanera" coming from the family room. Kat was "meeping" out Habanera while making crafts.
The girl is so stinking cute!

Say that again?

Ms. J, Drew's speech therapist, told me today that Drew was just about ready to "graduate" from therapy. On one hand, I am thrilled. One less thing to do a week. One less thing to worry about. One the other hand, what if he still needs help? What if he graduates and then starts to falter and we don't notice and then he spends the rest of his life talking about going to the "liberry?"
I need to focus on the positive and enjoy the fact that Drew is growing and learning and that I will soon have one less place to drive to each week. I need to not focus on the idea that my safety net is now weaker...