This is one person I love to see—and hear!
Each morning when the school bus comes to pick up the 14 year-old, this sweet person is on the bus and watching intently for her to come out the door.
As soon as she is half way to the bus, I start to hear the joyful, very loud, noise that is a welcome from this special person.
It makes me happy to know that there is someone who is happy to see my DD. This starts her day off knowing that she matters to someone (other than her parents, who don’t count when you are 14).
Thank you K!