I give you back your child, the
same child you confidently entrusted to my care last fall. I give him back
pounds heavier, inches taller, months wiser, more responsible, and more mature
than he was then.
Although he would have attained
this growth in spite of me, it has been my pleasure and privilege to watch his personality
unfold day by day and marvel at this splendid miracle of development.
I give him back reluctantly,
for having spent many months together in the narrow confines of a crowded
classroom, we have grown close, have become a part of each other, and we will
always retain a little of each other.
We have lived, loved, laughed,
played, studied, learned, and enriched our lives together this year.
But give him back I must.
Love,
Mrs. C.