He said he doesn't want to go to summer rec anymore because the kids make fun of him when it comes to sports. My son is not the most cordinated person. He gets that from me. I remember how it feels to be the last one picked for a team. My son is not mature at all. They put him in the group with the 5th and 6th graders. Sure on paper he is going to be going on to 5th. But he is also in a special ed class and doing third grade level things. I told them when I sighned him up that he should be in the younger group but they didn't care. Now it is to late. I just feel really bad for him.
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