There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The
other is as though everything is a miracle.
other is as though everything is a miracle.
---Albert Einstein
Poem written by my daughter:
Last Day of School
I love my last day of school,
It is so fun. It is so cool.
I won't have to say bye to my friends.
'Cause in the summer, sleepovers don't end.
I like to go outside to play,
At the very end of May.
We end at the beginning of June.
Both summer and school ends way too soon.
