Pomp and Happenstance

There they are; my babies. My final preschool class; the ones that set the bar so high that I don't think I could ever have a class that could top it. And, my lead teacher, Jen, who set the bar on co-workers (and friends). I have been blessed over the years with wonderful co-workers, but I've never worked with someone with whom I was so "in-synch". Our end-of-year gifts to each other were eerily simliar. When we brainstormed on ideas for the end of year program, we loved the same songs. Each of us had strengths that complimented the other, and I NEVER felt one smidge of competitiveness or ego in all the times we worked together to plan our lessons. I love Jen's family, and she loves mine. They love each other. When you add all that to the perfect group of kids, I wonder how I could have stumbled into such bliss, and I wish that it could last for just a little longer. Do you understand me? I work at a preschool, with the 3's class, and I was SAD for the year to end! If God didn't bless my year, then how else can you explain it?