My little guy, Pedro, has delays in his speech and language. He is 5 years old and I probably can understand 15% of what he says.
The first time I went, he looked at me and started to cry. Not what I was expecting. I took that opportunity to mingle with the other children in the home. Before I left, he sat next to me for a few minutes to play with a little car.
I encouraged the staff to talk about me everyday in hopes to spark something in him and not be in shock when I arrive a few days later.
Our next encounter was perfection. As soon as I entered the home I saw him on the other side of the house, waving at me, asking me to go join him. There was something special that happened in me at that moment.
This was when I was able to notice his delays as we played and looked at a book together. All of the other children were surrounding us, participating in our story time.
This week I was able to go again and spent a little time together with Pedro. We played and looked at a few books.
Later we joined the rest of the kids where we took a few selfies.
God always knows what we need and what is best for us. I enjoy visiting this home and I pray that God will bless it.