I only have a couple weeks left to make a snack for my class of Wednesday night girls. I know that a new class will move up in September and I’ll still have weekly reasons to bake, but once August hits I start to get a little sad. I’m not a huge fan of change, so even the change of a new class makes me a little blue. I love these girls dearly! I’ve been building a relationship with them for the last year and for some of them, it’s been two years. Being a teacher means being invested and learning to let go. I’m still friends with a lot of past students, but it will never be exactly the same. They won’t return those seats and sit ready to learn, looking up at me. It’s been a great year. This current class has been a delight to teach. So for the next few weeks, I’ll do my best to keep spoiling them with goodies. For some of the girls, growing up means moving into Fusion and that means no snack! I hope they enjoy it while they can! I know I’m making the most of the moments I have with them!