day 156: kid work

It's a good thing our world has learned to recycle paper. Cause our family alone keeps those companies in business, mostly from school work brought home.

I do shuffle through it all when it makes its way from the classroom to the folder to the backpack to my kitchen table. Some of the stuff I save. Most of it gets tossed in the recycle bin.

Tonight, two things brought tears to my eyes.

The first two pics are from the same packet, a prayer packet, teaching my 4th grader how to pray (Have I ever mentioned how much I love it that my kids get to learn and talk about God at school? It is the best.).

I knew this would be coming home with my Kindergartner soon, but forgot how it makes me sob like a baby. Why does it seem like my 4th grader brought hers home just the other day?