Again, back to yesterday's comments about my past blog on worrying and second guessing and blaming....I have been concerned about Kendrick. About a month ago, his teacher pulled me into the classroom and we had a chat about his behavior and speech and that he would probably benefit from speech therapy. She assured me that it would be very helpful as he is having trouble expressing himself and is acting out instead.
I had been thinking that he may need speech therapy since about his second bithday last August, but I thought maybe it was too early and he'd grow into his words. But, after this conversation, I began blaming myself. Have I done all I could to be the best teacher in this aspect? I haven't read to him as much as I did to Cavett. He sits in front of the television more than Cavett did. I probably don't talk to him as much as I did with Cavett. Not to mention he seems behind in his colors and shapes. What kind of Mom am I????