When you have kids, don't you secretly hope they turn out just like you? I mean isn't that the whole idea behind having offspring? We all want little mini-mes, right? So, I couldn't have been happier when Julie wrote a little love poem to her teacher. Sure. She spelled a word wrong and forgot a period. But, overall, it was pretty darn good for a first grader. It rhymed (ABAB) and it was from the heart. This is totally something I would have written for my teacher. Maybe not for my first grade teacher.(She was the worst.) But, my second grade teacher, Mrs. Anthony definitely would have received a little love note from me.