June 29, 2018
As I wrap up my last morning here at my homestay’s place, I find myself thinking of the question, “What will I remember from this?”
The generosity of the family I am staying with. The children who run up to give hugs. The child who called me his favourite teacher even though I have only been in his class a handful of times. The principal who eagerly shared his passion and joy for hiking and nature. The multiplicity that is the teaching staff. The proximity to nature and the connectedness that Princeton teachers have with the community. The girl gave me a farewell letter. The girl who follows me and likes to pretend to be my shadow. The teacher who invited me over for dinner and forgot that it was her wedding anniversary. The teacher who shared with me the benefits of being on time with deadlines. The son who packed me a lunch. The father who cooks wonderful dinners. The reflections that I have made. The cheeky little girl who goes through a lot with her family. The trouble makers who are genuinely curious and thoughtful children.
I will not forget the great responsibility and blessing that I have in being part of children’s growth.