My 6 year-old had been excitedly awaiting their kindergarten excursion out of town. Everyday she would come home and fill me in on the "latest news" regarding their upcoming field trip. Through her daily rapid-fire reporting I would catch glimpses of the hard, loving work that her teachers pour out to her and her peers everyday. I would listen with awe, as gratitude and admiration towards the adults that daily guide and shape my daughter fills me.
Today is that long-awaited field trip day and my firstborn was literally bouncing off to school this morning, unable to contain the excitement. My heart was thankful that I could rest assured that she would be well taken care of and loved today, on that kindergarten excursion with her dedicated teachers.
Today is that long-awaited field trip day and my firstborn was literally bouncing off to school this morning, unable to contain the excitement. My heart was thankful that I could rest assured that she would be well taken care of and loved today, on that kindergarten excursion with her dedicated teachers.