I know what hope looks like. I do. I have seen what it looks like. It was shown to me yesterday through the heart of group of boys. They painted a pink ribbon on the field next to their Tiger paw. They sported a pink strip going down their helmets and a pink stripe on their jersey. On the field they held their helmets high and carried a banner to bring awareness to breast cancer. After the coin toss, each boy gave her a pink carnation.
Their honorary captain for the day was Mrs. Heppe. She is a breast cancer survivor herself and my 5 year old's kindergarten teacher. I have never in my life met a more kinder soul than that of Mrs. Heppe. I am honored to have her teaching another one of my boys. When I send him to school in the morning, I know that he is in the best and most kindest hands possible.
So this post is for Mrs. Heppe. The face I see when I think of HOPE.
3 comments:
awww, my heart swells up with pride reading that, and they aren't my kids!! you are raising some wonderful boys there!
WOW... that gave me chills. SO awesome the boys did all of that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You're going to raise great kids... aware and thoughtful... love it. :)
Oh WOW! That is just the coolest! What an amazing thing for those kiddos to do!
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