Each year, I feel so blessed that my students think of me during the holidays. They all have a general education classroom teacher of which they spend the majority of their day with, yet they still think of me. Each and every students gives me a gift be it materialist, words, or emotions....they give.Merry Christmas!
I have a gift for you Ms. Johnson!
(Shy smile)
(Hug)
Happy Holidays!
I made this for you!
I cherish every gift, from every student. What matters most is that they think of me. They don't have to think of me, they choose to think of me and that my friends, is precious!
Precious indeed and so are you friend!
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