A letter of gratitude to our amazing staff of teachers- from the Board of Directors:
We just want to say thank you for all you do for our
students. You truly do nourish them in every way. You
not only help them expand their minds and their horizons.
You are their sunshine. You protect them from the storms.
You watch over them, guide them, encourage them, help
them stand tall and be all that they can be and then send
them out into the world. Just like every gardener we know.
The way you rose to the occasion during this pandemic and
distance learning is admirable and has set a terrific example
for what a school should be. We THANK YOU!
And now a sweet poem written for the staff by Sharon Staz…
Christine, Christine, you are supreme
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And New Schoolians all in a row.
Evan, Evan, six times seven
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And New Schoolians all in a row.
Brad, Brad, we’re a bit sad
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And New Schoolians all in a row.
Ally, Ally, no not Sally
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And New Schoolians all in a row.
Josie, Josie, you don’t mosey
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And New Schoolians all in a row.
