Once, the kids goofed-off as I attempted to deliver a math lesson. None of us liked math, so I wasn't bothered by this. In her supportive manner, though, Mrs. Gomez instructed them to write me letters of apology.
I held onto a few of these love notes.
I'm hoping Marco found his niche in the world of politics.
Sorry, sweet one. I wish I'd helped you more.
I hope you have an old love note or two in storage. They're fun to revisit.