Monday, October 15, 2012

love

At the end of each day I put one of my students on the bus and strap him into his seat. After I've given him his "high five for a great day" and am heading down the stairs he almost always calls out, "I love you, Ms. Lipstick."

And no matter how tired and stressed and overwhelmed I am my heart melts a bit.

It's at that exact moment that I know I have the best job in the world.


1 comment:

Roban said...

I just came across your blog and am enjoying reading about your work. This post is especially sweet!

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