Curriculum night. Grace’s journal blew me away. I guess I hadn’t been paying attention because I did not realize that first thing every morning she sits down at her table and writes and draws something (she comes up with the topic or story herself). I love the one above of us going for runs together (not strictly true, but a nice sentiment and reminded me of running with my Dad growing up!). And below, today’s entry:
Mom
I want you to read my hopes and dreams.
Yes, Gracie. I will. Tonight and every night.