Okay I know that some people may say that I am a little bias but I know that I have the cutest kids in the world.

I mean just look at them.

The children are all as different as night and day.

I have the sweet shy ones who duck their little heads whenever I speak to them.

I have the loud demanding ones who will shout across the room.

I have the helpful ones who look to assist with any task no matter how great or small.
I have the ones who I can not get to even throw their own trash in a can without a little “encouragement”.

I have those that are so sensitive that a simple look of displeasure can bring tears.

I have others that laugh at a stern talking to and then dance away.

I have little ones that will cry when I look at them.

I have little ones that cling to me whenever I am there.

I try to love them and encourage them, to build them up and show them that they are special children loved by me and more importantly loved by Christ.

I end up feeling like the one who is loved by them and more importantly by Christ.