Harriet

I went through Harriet's (I call her that because she is on of Harry Potter's greatest fans) desk today to re-label her books and folders as I prepare to meet a new student tomorrow. As I did that, a pang of sadness came over me as I realized that she really has moved. I'm going to miss her sense of humor, her love for reading (during lessons, walking in the hallways, on the bathroom floor at recess), her confusion in math, her insightful thinking, and her heartwarming reflections on the kind of person she wanted to become. I miss her so much already!