I went to the open house at Tigger's school last night. Even though he has brought home all "green lights" so far this year, I found myself stopping dead on the threshold of his Special Education room. I was terrified to go in, I didn't want to hear all the problems with my baby. But the teacher had seen me... Tigger really has been doing well, she is prepared that this may be a honeymoon. And unbelievably, there are only FOUR children in the class - with a teacher and 2 1:1 aides (Tiggers and another childs). Tigger is one of two 2nd graders and there are two 3rd graders. Because everyone goes to their specials and mainstream classrooms at different times, Tigger & the other 2nd grader have over 2 hours where they are the only 2 in the room with the teacher and Tigger's aide. Tig starts the day with his special (gym, art, etc.) and ends the day with snack, recess and then his mainstream class. I couldn't have designed a more perfect schedule for my baby. It is so wonderful to cry tears of joy over a school situation.