well….isaiah is at school, he did not fight or cry, he had a great attitude. he did not get out of the car on his own, he held on to the seat like a man jumping out of an airplane, BUT….daddy walked him inside and left him with the guidance counselor. I just got the call, he is fine and doing his work. Baby steps.
Baby steps are all I can manage, hold my hand, don’t leave me stranded
what if I can’t keep up? what if I lag behind?
If I don’t stand up, how can I fall…..and then I hear you call
“take a chance, learn to dance, follow me….follow me”