We received a call from CNS yesterday. They left a voicemail for Jackie, who in turn texted me they called, but couldn't get the voicemail because she was in a meeting. Nevertheless, it must have been important, or they would not have called. Both of us were worried about Isaac. I was wondering if he finally decided to have a melt down since we have not had one since OCH. I was preparing for bad things.
The front receptionist was probably "singing my praises" when I told her I was calling back, but didn't have a clue who called me from their office. She was able to locate our case worker, who by miracle was the one who called.
It was good news, not an emergency. Our insurance company only provides 14 days of coverage at a time for him, and they approved another 14 days. I thought, "That's all the phone call was about??" (phew)
So the plan is for brother to stay with Isaac tonight and have "guy time". They have the new Transformers movie to watch. Mom and Dad are going car shopping. Saturday, Isaac is supposed to go to the fair, but I would rather he go on Sunday when 1) we can all go, and 2) when the crowds won't be too thick in the morning. That way he will see more of the fair without the extra crowd, and if we have to leave early we can.
The CNS people are meeting with a local middle school on Monday to have an ARD. This is to set Isaac up in Irving ISD, and also to start preparing school work that will bring him back to where he was, if possible.
Thursday night our aide got some math flash cards and started working with him on multiplication tables.
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