And I'm not just talking about my biological parents, or sweet hubby's, or our godparents, either.
I'm talking about the parents of my kids at school.
(They are mine. I claim them. As much as they drive me crazy, drive each other crazy, drive other teachers crazy....they are mine.)
They organized a baby shower at school so that my kids could help me celebrate Peanut.
There was pizza and cake and games and candy prizes and picture taking and a generous gift card, too.
It was loud and the kids were silly, but I think they were happy, too.
Now, if only the printer would print the thank you notes I've been drafting....
I'm talking about the parents of my kids at school.
(They are mine. I claim them. As much as they drive me crazy, drive each other crazy, drive other teachers crazy....they are mine.)
They organized a baby shower at school so that my kids could help me celebrate Peanut.
There was pizza and cake and games and candy prizes and picture taking and a generous gift card, too.
It was loud and the kids were silly, but I think they were happy, too.
Now, if only the printer would print the thank you notes I've been drafting....
Those do sound like great parents!
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