The school loves having parents come to class for visits. There's a sign in the classrooms to say so. So, of course, from time to time mommy and daddy (and once with Tia and Abuelita and Ine) go to visit. Sometimes it's just to help out. Other times it's to do the traditonal Wednesday morning cooking session. Other times still Laurence visits on a more formal note, spreading the word of recycling, gardening, reusing or composting to the littlest ones of the school. After all, we have to start educating them young, no? Either way, seeing Irini in her academic space is a true delight. She, of course, is growing and maturing and talking and sharing so much more and more. Though time flies and we sometimes get nostalgic about it, we also can't help but look at her with pride and so much love. There are more stories to share, we know. So much more to discover. So much more to observe. So much more to learn.
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