A boy in my class wrote a long prayer about how he wished his grandmother would live up to 150 years old so that his own kids would know what it is like to have a greatgrandmother.
At 8 years old, this boy was looking to the future.
He gives me hope :)
This also reminds me that teaching little kids give ms such joy because you'll never know what to expect from the little ones. Especially the quietest ones. Teaching them would be one of the joys of my life. Period. :)
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