Margaret walked down the halls of First Pres. that morning like she owned the place. The look on her face was as if to say, "Thank goodness I get my wear my own backpack this year AND I get to stay here all morning in my own class!" Our independent ham marched straight into her classroom, raised her hand for hand-sanitizer, sat at a table to get started on a project, and never once looked back. I wouldn't have minded a hug and a sweet, "Bye-bye, Mommy", but I will take this confidence over the poor children that were screaming and crying, which seemed to baffle Margaret:)
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This is actually her 2nd day of school, but it was too cute not to include. |
Not a bad smile for the first pic. |
"Is this how you want my 'cheese'???" |
"And here's my plane, which will NOT be going to school with me." |
"Which way did she say to look?" |
"Enough with the pics, let's get this show on the road!" |
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