Dear Little G.,

At the start of second grade, I wanted to write down some of my hopes and expectations for you.

Your age sneaks up on me.  I think it is because you are the youngest.  In my head you're my baby, but in reality you aren't a baby at all.

You are almost 8. 

You are one of the oldest (and smallest) kids in your class.

I hope that second grade provides you with a better reading foundation.  You still hate to read, which as a writer, breaks my heart.

You struggle with it and because of that you really don't like it. 

I hope that second grade builds up your confidence and that you aren't so worried about what other people think.  It's important to remember that it doesn't matter who finishes first or who has more written in their journal.

I hope that second grade shows you that it is okay to ask for help when you are struggling.  I hope that you learn to ask more questions and to seek more answers.

I hope that second grade brings you more friends, more laughs and more adventures. 

I hope that second grade is even better than 1st.

Love,

Mommy