Paper planes

I sat on a wall in the sunny playground of a classroom today and I saw something that filled me with so much happiness. Something wonderful.
I sat and I watched as Ollie stood on the grass with his new teacher and his new classmates and threw paper planes, smiling as he did it.
Before that Ollie had shown his teacher, and then his classmates how to make a proper paper plane, he had stood at a table making planes as boys asked him “Oliver, Oliver make me a plane please.”
Ollie showed them all how to fly the planes properly and they stood in the sunshine together throwing their planes, they laughed, they ran, Ollie too.
My boy was in school, he was smiling, he wasn’t different, he was just a boy throwing paper planes.
And I’m so very proud of him.


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