national song
I smiled as I watched the kids sing “My Island Home” as they worked on the flags. Some were gyrating, some were singing on top of their lungs, some were doing the actions that accompany the song (which they exaggerated which was hilarious to watch!). I sat at my table simply taking in the sight of those 33 kids simply enjoying their art lesson with the music in the background. They were simply enjoying themselves as I delighted in watching them being children again. Their innocence shone through.
It really warms my heart when the kids are enjoying their schooling moments like this. They are uninhibited in the expression of their enjoyment of the music. Laughing and smiling and enjoying their classmates and teacher simply enjoying the silliness of their classmates and sharing one another’s joy. This is my sweetspot. Touching little lives.
