tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8077151913672187133.post6428008608015179967..comments2024-03-28T15:04:45.404-07:00Comments on life with greyson + parker: Where the Garden Growsmommykellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07697924681816487574noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8077151913672187133.post-26034387547118921172012-06-02T18:51:46.185-07:002012-06-02T18:51:46.185-07:00I cried like a baby when I was at conferences for ...I cried like a baby when I was at conferences for Natalie. All that teacher had to do was open up her journal and BAM! Waterworks! Did the same on the last day. Even when I was a teacher, I would always cry on the last day of school. Oh how I would fall in love with those kiddos. Now the tears come from moving on and up. It IS hard to say goodbye to a wonderful teacher and class.Stacy Briggsnoreply@blogger.com