I realized its been way too long since I've blogged. I've been busy decorating our house and entertaining my boys!
Wyatt has grown up so much. He's walking and talking and has a little mind of his own!
He's quite the picky eater these days. Only eats what he wants to eat when he wants to eat it. Unless ketchup is offered. Then he'll dip anything and everything. hmmmm, I wonder where he gets that from??? :).
He says baby, Mimi, Nana, Mama, Dada, All Done, Ollie, Please, Cheese.
I love that little man more than life itself!
Thursday, January 24, 2013
A bittersweet day . . .
Today I went back to school to gather the last of my belongings.
I thought I was ok but started to get choked up the minute I walked through the doors.
I've walked through those double doors every morning for the last 4 years and every afternoon I left with a smile on my face. I loved my job. I loved the people I worked with. I loved the kids I taught. I love the families I befriended.
It was bittersweet as I said goodbye to this chapter in my life that I loved so much. That I felt so much satisfaction from.
I would be lying if I said I didn't miss it. I miss the kids, I miss knowing that each day as I walk out the doors that I made a difference in someone's life.
I know I'm making a difference in a very special little boy's life. I am very thankful for that. I am thankful that I get to see his face every time he wakes up in the morning. I am so thankful that my Jeff works so hard so that I can stay home.
I thought I was ok but started to get choked up the minute I walked through the doors.
I've walked through those double doors every morning for the last 4 years and every afternoon I left with a smile on my face. I loved my job. I loved the people I worked with. I loved the kids I taught. I love the families I befriended.
It was bittersweet as I said goodbye to this chapter in my life that I loved so much. That I felt so much satisfaction from.
I would be lying if I said I didn't miss it. I miss the kids, I miss knowing that each day as I walk out the doors that I made a difference in someone's life.
I know I'm making a difference in a very special little boy's life. I am very thankful for that. I am thankful that I get to see his face every time he wakes up in the morning. I am so thankful that my Jeff works so hard so that I can stay home.
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