Last week the weather got warm and everything started blooming. Conner was off to himself on the playground as busy as a bee. When Ms. Dianna went up to him, she saw he was trying to stuff something in his jean pockets. She said "Conner what do you have there?" He said "Flowers Momma." She had to talk him into letting her hold them for me so they didn't get ruined in his pocket. They taped them to his Daily Report so I would get them. This story choked me up a little. What a sweet little man!!!!
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Conner, you are such a special little boy with such a loving heart. Love you forever, Nana.
Too sweet!
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