Tracing,cutting,
decorating...
Even copying a sentence from the board.
My Kindergarten children made flowers for their families
and for the teachers who they are leaving to come to me.
With each moment,
each activity...
They are becoming mine.
It feels so strange to have let go of my first dear class
and to have found these little blessings waiting for me to lead.
What a wonderful profession I have joined.
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