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- Whatever Tomorrow Brings
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- The Taylor and Donovan Families1871
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- The Taylor and Donovan Families—1871
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- Sean Donovan
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- Dear Marcail
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- Books by Lori Wick
- About the Author
A moment later Sean walked into the school. Kate asked him about his night and he said it was fine. She told him that she and Marcail were going to be moving back to the little house the next day. This was news to everyone, but she very logically explained that they had just about everything they needed, plus the money Mr. Taylor had given them for food, and that she felt it was time.
Kaitlin was at the door when the children began to arrive. Asking all of them their names, she introduced herself and then instructed them to sit in the desks theyd previously occupied.
No one was late and Kate noted with satisfaction that all but one of the children were smiling at her. Joey Parker was the exception. His hair was a mess and his clothes filthy. But for some reason, and Kate believed it was of the Lord, she was more drawn to him than any of the other children shed just met.
The front rows were filled with little girls, mostly ages 7 and 8. Kaitlin looked with compassion at Drew Barsness who was 8 and the only boy in the Primary Form.
Shed checked her register that morning to find out Joeys age. He was 11 and was seated behind Marcail. Sean was a little further forward than he should have been. The desk at the front of his row was empty so Kate had Sean stand while everyone shifted down. His new seat put him where he was supposed to be.
Ive written my name on the blackboard for anyone who cant remember it. Its Miss Donovan. You have probably noticed that there are also two new students in school today. Their names are Sean and Marcail Donovan and I hope youll make them feel welcome. There was no need to have them standit was obvious to all who they were.
How many of you know where Hawaii is? Kate surprised most of them with the sudden question.
Nate, Sean and Marcails hand went up but Kate called on an older girl in the back row. She answered correctly and the class was given the chance to ask many questions concerning their teachers background. It took most of the morning.
Kaitlin told them they could go to lunch a little early and then had to bite her lip to keep from laughing when one very snippy ten-year-old informed her that it was too early.
Thank you for telling me, Leslie, but Im hungry right now. If youre not, you could always eat your lunch during our afternoon break. She winked at the little girl and caught Sean grinning like a fool.
It was very clear to Kate that most of the students had never considered that a teacher would experience hunger. So no one would see her smile, she turned to the board to write the time she expected them back in their seats.