You are my child.
I look into your bright eyes and find curiosity and wonder.
You are my child.
I am seeking ways to add light to your life.
You are my child.
I watch you run and play leaving your impact on the snow, on your friends,
on this world…
You are my child.
Your laugh twinkles as we sing.
You are my child.
I bend and swipe a reflective tear from your cheek.
You are my child.
I hold your hand. I release you to another for care.
You are my child…
You call me “Teacher.”
BreAnn M. Fennell, 3rd Grade Teacher
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AuthorMrs. Fennell is a third grade teacher at Discovery School. Archives
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