You are such a sweet and sensitive girl Bells. You surprised me with your sadness on the last day of school. I assumed you would be giddy with excitement, but instead, your had a tough time and cried about missing friends and your wonderful teacher Mrs. Grondel. You had a fantastic year of growth and learning. You dealt with bullys, mean girls, "math thats hard", calloused hands from the bars on the playground, which you have mastered and love and many cute and wonderful friends, of which you make easily. As your mother, I dealt with missing you, keeping my mother bear under control while being your fierce advocate, trying not to force you to wear what I think you should, leaving you room to express yourself and be you, making you brush your hair and eat all your breakfast and waiting till 325 when I get to see you again. You love school and still give me kisses when I drop you off. I love your sweet face!!
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