In the Cards
At the end of third-grade art class one Wednesday, the students lined up by the door ready to leave. As I turned the corner, a set of name cards fell off the chalk ledge and spread in all directions. As soon as I realized it, I turned around and, before I could take a step, one of the little third-grade boys darted over, picked up all the cards and put them back on the chalk ledge. As he passed me to get back in line, I stopped him and said, “Thank you, Logan, that was so kind of you.” He smiled and said, ”You shouldn’t have to bend over to pick them up.” A small act, but oh so memorable!
— Sister Carol Ann Papp
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