That's the first step. She sprinkles her mojo about, wowing the teachers with her amazing reading skills, her memory, her good manners, her sweetness.
Two small meltdowns on the playground. Someone got too close. Another one ran away with the ball. The nerve.
Not sure if her class is the right fit. The other kids seem to be functioning at a much lower level based on my in depth two minute observation at pick up.
She might need to switch to the next grade level. We'll see. I'll be watching closely.
And breathing. I'll be breathing.