180 days of.....
sweat, tears, laughter. Of working hard, holding pencils, reading, reading, reading. Of math problems and timed drills and laughter. Of dancing, and singing and laughter. Of losing my patience, of crying with hurt hearts in sweet children. Of parent-teacher conferences, and late nights on the computer. Of faculty meetings, and friends. Of sanitizer and tissue. Of small group tables, promethean boards, white boards and markers. Of sweet, loving children who want to hold my hand. Of interesting lunch combinations. Of walk-throughs and grade-levels. Of knowing that someone just learned something for the first time. Of laughter, learning and social graces. Of lunch manners and hallway manners and notebooks and treasure boxes. Of hard work, praise, and jokes. Carpet time and table time. Of "tub" time and centers. Of silly words and silly stories. Of doing my passion and following His plan. Of joy, pain, and love.
180 of the best days of my life.
All leading up to
73 days of summer freedom.
2 comments:
That's a great way to wrap everything that you guys do into a nice and neat way. Happy Summer!
So glad you are enjoying doing what God has called you to do - teach children. Many of us knew, maybe before you, what your God-given talent was (and you have many!) and I'm so happy you chose to teach children and lead them. They are blessed. Enjoy your summer!
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