The End is Here…

Wow! What an amazing year of growing, learning and playing. I am so honored to have been these kiddos preschool teacher, along with Miss Santiago! It truly is a gift to see 40 little kiddos walk through my classroom door each and everyday. Their excitement to come to school and learn is what makes my job one of the best jobs in the world! Thank you for sharing your little ones with us this year! Have a super and safe summer! 

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Great Expectations

It’s time to say good-bye                                                                     

Our year has come to an end.                                                                     

I’ve made more cherished memories,                                                       

and many more new friends.

I’ve watched your child learn and grow                                                

and change from day to day.                                                                      

I hope that all the things we’ve done                                                          

have helped in some small way.

So it’s with happy memories                                                                 

I send them out the door,                                                                      

with great hope and expectations                                                 

for what next year holds in store.

I’ve worked with your flower,                                                              

and helped it to grow.                                                                                

I’m returning it now,                                                                                  

but I want you to know…

This flower of yours is precious                                                          

as dear as can be.                                                                                                

Love it, take care of it                                                                                

and you will see a bright new bloom with everyday;                                    

it grows in such a special way.                                                                 

In September, a bud;                                                                          

Midterm a bloom;                                                                                            

Now, a lovely blossom                                                                          

comes home to you in June.

Remember this flower                                                                         

as dear as can be,                                                                                    

though rightfully yours…                                                                                 

part belongs to me!

Love,

Miss Hopkins

 

 

 

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