I had my first ever parent-teacher conference on Monday. I’ll admit. It was bizarre. Especially since it’s the same elementary school I attended when I was her age. And especially since my brother still attends the same school. Yeah. Definitely bizarre.
And did I mention her teacher has the same last name as our family? Yup. Pretty funny.
Anyway it went great. I am so very proud of my little girl who follows directions, respects others around her, finishes her work on time, knows her stuff and is in the extra reading group. I expected nothing less to be honest. She is a good girl. Tender hearted. A little high strung. Sensitive and sweet. She is as bright as they come and I’m so glad she is such a good example of what it means to be a good student.
I’m hoping this will last throughout all her years of school. And yes, sometimes I do wish her excellent behavior spilled over into her home life but hey, nobody’s perfect.