It’s not just the new pencils I love.
I love the sense of expectation. Newness.
New energy. Curiosity.
THe opportunity to make new habits and re-establish old ones that have been lost.
This year, Daddy was the teacher. What a blessing. He gave me a page of observations and thoughts about where the children are and what they might need this year.
Learning As We Go 
Thank you for the glimpse into your school room. It is so cheery and organized! What a blessing to have an involved and helpful husband!
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Thank you!
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