I've spent a lot of time at the teenager’s school these past two days, helping with appreciation week.
Today I got to work with the littlest kid-lets, helping them write little love notes to their teachers.
Reminds me all over again, just why I am going back to school and why I love working with that age group.
Standing outside the cafeteria, trying to snag the oldest kid-lets to write little notes of ‘preciation for their teachers, I managed to snag some of the teenager’s friends.
Later, one of them told the teenager, "you look a lot like your mom."
Aw—I love the kid who said that, because I don’t hear that very often.
Then there are the teachers, some of whom do not yet know me and whom I don't want to know that I'm the teenager's mom—because then they'll know and I'll know, what we both know, which is that we just do not want to go there.
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