Yeudy...

Before the end of the day of the school day today, one of my little students, Yeudy, wrote me a sweet little letter asking me what I was doing this weekend and told me about his weekend plans. He wanted me to write my answer on the back like we were sending each other mail. So I did and returned the letter. A few minutes later he asked to borrow a small piece of paper so he could make something. This was the result...

My first thought was, "cool, a paper airplane..." and then I returned it to him with a smile. A few minutes later Yeudy came up to me and said, "No, profe, it's for you so you know my love can always fly to you."

How does one respond to this? These children are crawling into my heart.