There was a time, not so long ago, when I thought everything Remy learned would have to be painstakingly broken down and taught to him with great deliberateness and care. I worried quite a bit about what his communication difficulties and his developmental delays would mean for his future. Then he goes and teaches himself how to read. This child is teaching me so much about possibilities, assumptions, hope, and perseverance.
I am guessing he can read 100 words, but it could be a lot more than that.