I knew this day would be hard, but I was not prepared for how empty the room would feel once the kids left. The last day of school is officially over, and I am typing this through a steady stream of tears. I feel so incredibly lucky, and honestly overwhelmed with emotion, thinking about the past nine months.
There aren’t words to express how blessed I am to have a job where I get to teach my own children. Please know that when I say that, I absolutely include yours. Long before I was Mrs. A, I was Liam’s mom, so I have been lucky enough to be a part of these kids lives at birthdays and family dinners. I have watched them form a bond that is truly sibling-like. They are so incredibly tight, and I pray they always hold onto that connection and remain in each other’s lives, even if they go separate ways in the future.
In the years leading up to this, the days seemed to drag as I waited for this milestone year to get here… and this school year was gone in the blink of an eye, and it absolutely breaks my heart. More than anything, I just hope I was everything your children wanted and deserved from a teacher this year. Thank you for partnering with me and trusting me. Together, we watched our little elementary baby-faced kids somehow grow up into middle schoolers, and I am just so proud of them. This was absolutely the perfect class to end my time in 5th grade… ending it on a high! <3 (Pray for me and the incoming 4th graders next year!)
From the bottom of my heart, thank you. Enjoy your summer!
Clap Out Speech:
My 5th graders,
Before you walk down this hallway and take your final walk as elementary schoolers, I need you to pause and look around.
I’m going to let you in on a little secret: I have looked forward to teaching this specific group for years. And looking at you all today, (through the cameras now, actually) you proved me completely right. You are, without a doubt, a truly special group of people.
We’ve had so much fun this year… honestly, maybe too much fun, if that’s even possible! I haven’t laughed this hard in a very long time, and that is entirely because of your hilarious personalities. You truly embody the definition of working hard and playing hard.
But what really defines you is your grit. You are brilliant, and you are brave. I have watched you set goals this year and absolutely crush them. Whenever doubts crept in, you didn’t give up. Instead, you trusted me when I said everything would be okay, and you chose to believe in yourselves.
As you head into middle school, keep that same energy. Take the risk. Trust your gut.
You came into this classroom as babies… little kids, and today, you are leaving as middle schoolers. You have blossomed right in front of our eyes into incredible leaders. Time and time again, you did things that amazed me, amazed each other, and I hope…amazed yourselves.
If years from now you don’t remember every single thing we learned in our textbooks, that is okay. But I deeply hope you remember this: Always work hard and bring your best, because your best is better than anything else out there.
You are a kind, smart, and capable group, and you are absolutely going to rule the world. Which is kind of terrifying. Looking out at you right now, I see future presidents… or dictators, pro athletes, dancers, Broadway stars, historians, and above all, fantastic humans.
You are capable of incredible things, and I know you will change the world… because you’ve already changed mine.
Enjoy your summer!
Love, Mrs. A










