Mason needed a little help with his speech and who knew speech therapy could be so much fun. His tongue needed more strength to help him pronounce a few different sounds. God must have given him extra muscles everywhere else and wanted Mason to have fun building this one. I had to learn how to be a speech therapist since we would not have the luxury of going to one for any length of time. Who knew crazy straws, horns, and words would do the trick.
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
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