Favorite Summer Memory

I like to look back at the Summer and pick a favorite memory. I have been thinking about it. I have had a magical Summer and I can't pick out just one. But I did love spending time with these little people. I started school this week. Worst day: The first day of school is sooooo hard. Best day: The day when I walked past last years students and they hug me like a long, lost friend. Most hopeful day: That moment when I know that the little ones I have will hug me like that next year. So we were off. I have two students who have just arrived in the country. They work hard, as do their parents. Sometimes we read or hear that immigrants are here for free health care or food stamps or whatever, I will tell you that it has been my experience they are here to work. They were so proud when they came in with their school supplies. They are on time, they have a backpack. In the winter, they have a coat. They ...