Heller was a hugger. I once met with Heller’s kindergarten teacher
(by her request) to discuss Heller’s behavior in class. School had just begun and I was deeply
concerned as we sat down. She began, “Heller
won’t stop hugging the children.”
My breath released in part sigh of
relief and part laughter. “Is he hurting
anyone?” I asked. “Are they asking him
not to?”
She continued, “Well, no…” she
clarified. “In fact, they ask him to hug
them. He is just such a big boy, and
some of the children in his class are so small.
I am afraid I will get complaints from the parents.”
I must admit, Heller did not receive
a reprimand from me. I knew that he
would never hurt anyone. And, I also
knew I would never stop him from hugging.
Hugs come from love. Physically and emotionally, hugs say, “I care
about you.” If you ask me, more people
should hug and be hugged.
As other parents and children filed
into the classroom for their individual conferences, a dark haired little girl
came running to greet us. “Heller!” she whooped. “Can I have a hug?” Her mother laughed beside her as Heller's hug lifted her from her feet. “She talks about Heller and his hugs ALL THE
TIME.” she told me.
I sensed no complaints.
1 comment:
Hayley, I LOVE LOVE LOVE this story. What a beautiful thing to remember. If only more people could spread joy of this kind. Thank you for sharing!
Paige
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