Day Number Four: 12th Grade Service Project

Today was another nostalgic cornucopia of memories for me. I went with the third graders to their art class, taught by Sister Marguerite. When I attended sixth grade at Saint Therese, she also taught my class. The only difference now is that she teaches in what used to be one of the sixth grade rooms. I stood in the spot where my desk used to be and a lot of things came flooding back, some of them just started as emotions that I felt at certain times, but then more and more details surfaced. Needless to say, I cannot wait for tomorrow, as there is more P.E., which has turned out to be my favorite class so far. I also now definitely remember many of the students names immediately. This is a big help when interacting with them.