Roland's mother gave Paige some plastic Easter jewelry. This morning Paige put on the bracelet, and then asked for help putting on the necklace. After I put the necklace over her head, she said, "I look like a rock star!" and pumped her little fist in the air.
One of the nurses in my classroom keeps saying that your personality is determined at age 3 - that what you are like at 3 is what you will always be like.
Should I star saving for rehab now?
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