It is bittersweet to leave what's been our home for three years. We're in the midst of saying goodbyes, packing, cleaning, and eating at our favorites places one last time. On Friday I had to say goodbye to my students and coworkers, who I may never see again. It was such a touching time to have sharing with them what they've meant to me. I gave my kids an ice cream party and handed them awards. When I finished, they came up to me and gave me letters they'd written to me. I read them aloud and grew teary. At the end, some of them gave me hugs. One of my students that I've had for two years who is on the autism spectrum, walked up to me and said, "Mrs. Bintz...I'll miss you." He voluntarily wrapped his arms around my neck and I boo-hooed. I can't explain how precious it is to have a student who does not usually show any affection to do that. I have loved these kids and pray that I can have a job similar to this. So, it was hard to say goodbye. I'm so thankful God gave me this opportunity to work with these people and kids.
Now, Jason is helping another friend move out and we're nearly done packing things up in here--as pictured below:
We're very excited to begin our new chapter in life. Please pray for a safe trip as we drive 1300 miles! For those of you in the South...we are truly looking forward to seeing you again and more often.
