It all started on the playground in a conversation something about "I want to spend time with you."
And it all turned into a Tea Party at our house.

She counted down the days and bolted out of her room the morning of.

It was a whisper secret between them at school "just two more days....!!!"
And then it was here.

And when a beloved Kindergarten teacher comes for tea you bring out all the good dishes.

Pretty table cloth that you iron to make if just so
You stop for flowers (like at a real florist... now that was decadent)

And you brew the tea.


The rest is the real magic... she arrives.

And sweet conversation, happy girls, and oh happy mama = a childhood event that none of us will forget.

Because her teacher came for tea.
How wonderful! I still remember having my 2nd grade teacher over for lunch. My mom let me pick what I wanted to have for lunch and we set the table together. It was MANY years ago but I remember so much of it....we had tuna sandwiches and lemonade.
ReplyDeleteSo sweet ;)
ReplyDeleteA day she will remember forever...and yay Mommy!
ReplyDeleteYou made it all the more special...
Enjoy these days my sweet friend!