Yesterday when I got home from work, I pulled Adam up on my lap. We chatted for a few minutes. I asked him, as I often do, “Who loves you?” The answer is usually me, Bill, random family members. Yesterday he said, “Miss Header.” And I asked, “Who else?” He answered “All my teachers love me.” He paused and said, “AND Mrs. Loftus loves me too.” I was so touched and happy that he feels so safe and loved by you and your staff. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
