Schooling

I doubt myself some days when it comes to Jory’s schooling.  I worry that he doesn’t know enough or the right stuff, that I’m not doing enough in this subject or that one.  I don’t always vocalize them, but they are there.  And then out of the blue, He encourages me.

“Spell tea?” I said, as I drove him to daycare.

“Tea.  T-E-A.  Tea.  Shouldn’t that be ‘tee-a’?” Jory inquired.

My heart skipped a beat.  Are we having a phonics discussion?  God does not let me get in His way<br><br> of teaching Jory what he needs to know.

“That’s good baby, but in this case the ‘A’ is silent so it’s pronounced ‘tee’.”

I am so in love with my baby boy.