It was the last day of the grading period, leading into a four day weekend. We had gone outside for our end-of-day recess. Two of my students brought a flower to give to me and I placed it on my nametag. Little did I know at that time, that might have been our last day of school together. The unseen enemy was about to make an appearance and steal from us our last nine weeks together.
Cherish each moment with each other, for there’s no telling if it will be your last.
David Lee
David Lee 