When I was a little kid , I never dreamt about being a teacher , ıt wasn't my life time wish but I always respected my teachers . Today , as a grown up , especially as a teacher , I'm well awared of the effects of my heavenly teachers on my process of being a human . Now , by standing in my teachers' shoes , It's my turn to give shape these little kids lifes with kidness , love and patience...
Surprisingly , they celebrated my teacher's day with their drawings , flowers and presents . You cannot imagine how much love they have in their small hearths ! Also , I learn a lot from my kids everyday ! but the most wothy thing that I learn is enjoying the small things...
I just want to say thanks again to my lovely mini nutellas and their parents ....