The house is decorated, the cards are sent and the gifts are wrapped. Holiday parties have been attended and pollyanna exchanges have been fun. Two trips to the airport and one to the train station have been made to welcome home our middle son from Baton Rouge, our daughter from a semester abroad in Edinburgh, and our oldest from New York. Food shopping is done and menus are planned, thanks to the help of my husband who really enjoys that sort of thing more than I do. We even had a brief celebration last night for our daughter's 21st birthday (actually on 12-21-12 when the world didn't come to an end) after she arrived from the airport. All that's left is to deliver gifts to three of our neighbors, and to make the above stitching into an ornament. I stitched three of these this year, one for each of the kids, as has been my tradition. Of course, every year I promise myself that I will do the finishing before the first of December, and every year I leave it until …
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Around 9:00 this morning, I was outside an elementary school supervising our students' arrival. I noticed that a car had stopped in the street and a parent was letting her kindergarten child get out and walk between parked cars to get to the sidewalk. I approached the car and asked the woman to park her car and let our crossing guard take the child across the street. I reminded her that we are always trying to keep our children safe. I hope that mother gave her daughter an extra hug this evening. Parents of twenty children in Conneticut will never have that chance again.