Every year Saint Nicholas pays our little Waldorf school a visit and stops at each classroom. He reads from his magical book and leaves the children with gifts of nuts and apples or clementines.
This was Chloe’s first time experiencing St. Nicholas, and it’s something she’s been waiting for since she turned 3 years old. The children were asked to open their gifts after school, so we went to the office while we waited for Jeffrey to get out and I let her open her little gift there. Her reaction was priceless and I am so thrilled I got it on video.
She is such a sweet little girl, and she is filled with so much love and gratitude. I wish I could bottle it up.
Jeffrey’s second grade class was also visited. Saint Nicholas usually addresses each child individually and reads each of them a special poem, but this year—due to a very tight schedule—our teacher said he addressed each child by temperament. Jeffrey is phlegmatic and this was the poem that was read to him and his phlegmatic classmates:
Dear Golden Retrievers, (Phlegmatic):
Peaceful happy puppy, on soft velvet paws,
Plays with everybody, nips with gentle jaws.
Doesn’t need to be the center of attention,
Happy to receive an occasional mention
Staying out of trouble, wanting to keep peace,
Like a sweet little lamb, wrapped in golden fleece.
Who wouldn’t want to be in your company?
Kind pup, so cuddly, never uppity.
Though sometimes suddenly hungrily grumpy,
Funnily clumsy, or a little sulky.
You are loved by all and all feel loved by you,
For you’re a golden-hearted pup, through and through.
Yup, that’s my Jeffrey bean alright. I am so grateful that they are able to have such a rich festival life at their school, and that they are still very much in that magical realm. I am going to enjoy this as long as we can.