This morning Sugar Daddy and I visited another self-contained classroom option for Princess Zurg.  This one isn’t an autism classroom but what they call a Behavior Learning Center.  The name is somewhat Orwellian, but the classroom itself seems harmless enough.  We are not as firmly opposed to this option as we were to the other, but we are not ready to make a commitment, either.

We had two very confrontational IEP meetings, followed by a formal and somewhat strained meeting (which let out on time for once) last week, during which this BLC option was first proffered.  Our district liason’s manner this morning was not unlike that of a real estate agent about to close a big sale.  I, for one, am not picking out drapes quite yet.

School.  Parenthood.  Blech.