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Dear George,When your big brother and your little dog and I walked you up to school today, you had no idea how I was feeling.You were so excited, you ...
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When I was a little girl, every Sunday my family of six would put on their best clothes and go to Sunday School and then church. The kids in elementar...
It was my very first teaching job, and I was anxious to make an excellent first impression. I had been hired to lead a vibrant group of four-year-olds...
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