Today started our last week of school. Summer is so close I can taste it. Scott and I went on a long walk after dinner. It was just 70 and sunny with no humidity. Oh please, I hope we have a lot of those kind of weather days this summer.
It's a weird week with a lot of different things going on. The day in school is not our 'normal' and there is a staff party one evening. Then there is packing up my whole room for the summer (thankful that Scott and I do that together).
I know that by the time I walk in on Thursday afternoon I will be tired. But I will feel proud and sad at the same time. Proud to have done what God has asked of me day in and day out, loving those children and giving them everything I could. I will feel sad because they will be gone. Teaching is like that, a mix of emotions all year long.
But then it is also:
đź’•time with my family
đź’•mothering
đź’•projects at home I long to do
đź’•unwinding
đź’•reading
đź’•not rushing
and I can't wait!
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