A few months ago we learned that the teacher who teaches my three-year-old daughter was not going to return next year. You can't imagine the pain he gave us, and the pain he gives my daughter now that he already knows.
She has been an incredible teacher, focused on children, attentive to their needs, very affectionate, and always willing to receive parents and participate in different activities throughout the course. Come on, what it should always be, although we know that not always happens like this.
We believe that next year the person who arrives does not have to be different, but we are very sorry that this teacher leaves. Above all because She has become a friend of the kids, very sensitive to their needs and a fundamental reference in this first year of school.
Listening to my daughter tell me that the lady has told them that she will come to see them next year to see how they have grown, or read the dedications she has put on her work at the end of the year it excites me. Also tell us crying “Thank you for having such wonderful children.”.
We will miss her, for sure. I think more of us than children, because they will soon learn to love the new teacher or the new teacher. To the transfer of the teacher is added that of another pillar of the class, the support teacher, who has also established a very close relationship with the children of the class, and has also said goodbye in a very emotional way.
Today, Last day of class for kids, my daughter is a little sad, and we encourage her because we know that the summer will be wonderful and we will remember many days how well she has had in school during the course, and everything that her lord wanted.
But on the bottom, we are also a little sad, because she is also part of our lives now.
In addition, to the knowledge of the progress of Miss has added a new sensation, to see how the course has passed in the blink of an eye and my daughter is "much older." Good luck to the teachers in their new destinations, and thanks for being so great with the kids.
