C came running out of school the other day proudly waving four pieces of artwork at me. I guess they had been chosen to be on display somewhere. He (kind of) whispered to me that no one else had so many pieces selected for the show. Just the other day I was telling him how creative he is, and that he has a really unique way of seeing about the world. That he would make a great artist. It probably was while he was having yet another meltdown doing his homework. School still is so hard for this guy -- fortunately, he's extremely social so loves it. Anyhow, he reminded me of that conversation when he was talking about these pieces. He was just so happy. Good stuff.
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