There are so many reasons to say thank you, it's hard to begin. I'll always remember you were there when you were needed.<p> When I was a child, as happens with young boys, there were cuts and bumps and scrapes that always felt better when tended by you.</p><p> You kept me on the straight path, one I think I still walk.</p><p> There was nothing quite so humbling as standing outside my elementary school classroom and seeing you come walking down the hall. You were working at the school and I often managed to get sent outside class for something. Your chiding was gentle, but right to the point.</p>
There are so many reasons to say thank you, it's hard to begin. I'll always remember you were there when you were needed.
When I was a child, as happens with young boys, there were cuts and bumps and scrapes that always felt better when tended by you.
You kept me on the straight path, one I think I still walk.
There was nothing quite so humbling as standing outside my elementary school classroom and seeing you come walking down the hall. You were working at the school and I often managed to get sent outside class for something. Your chiding was gentle, but right to the point.