I have a love story to share with you, dear little daughter of mine. Your mother was young and had her sight set on being a teacher who could influence the world. Your father was creative in his work and noble in character.
Recently I was teaching a beautiful group of reception children. I was quite familiar with this class, as I had worked with them before, and so they were excited to see me again. One of the little girls in the class had brought her ‘pet dog’ along to keep her company for the day.