DS7 had to read his rough draft for his research paper in science today, out loud in front of the class. He was terrified. All the way to school he lamented his teachers decision. It would have been funny if he hadn't been so pathetic.

He did a great job according to his teacher, got a round of applause from his class and told me when I picked him up that it was about time that he "stopped being such a baby and start working on his fears".

I'm a proud momma! Wonder if this means we can revisit swimming lessons?
Mom to DS 10, DS 11, DS 13
Ability doesn't make us, Choices do!