Your child...

Flipping back through my little prayer/Mommy journal for Sassafras, I found this sweet note from her precious teacher in the fall.

Kindergarten teachers are cut from a special kind of cloth, y'all. We wouldn't have made it this year without an awesome one who genuinely loves her kids and works incredibly hard each and every day.

And I'm not gonna lie. It always feels like a King sized Toblerone when somebody else confirms your belief that your kid is great.

* was my original URL. Yes, it was sweet but rated horridly on the pronunciation scale.