The Program. That used to be a running joke between me and my friend, Ringo. Now, it is no laughing matter. Today was the first day for which I had responsibility to oversee Coco's day to the program. It went really well.
Coco got up when asked. We got out the door and into the car on time. I successfully found my way to the right building (with only a minor detour). I got him signed in and dropped off. What was most important was pick up. Coco was happy. He had a big smile. He just started talking about his day. He wanted to share. It was awesome. It was such a difference from the past few weeks. It was enouraging. I see that glimmer of hope that things might finally be trending up.
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