One thing I love about the Herons is their spirit of willingness. Today we went skiing for gym. As I left the building, I was hit by a barrage of tiny ice pellets. I was just about to call us all back in when I saw that many of the kids had their skis on and were happily heading off to practice. I shrugged and figured I'd see how they would do. Not a single complaint (well, except my unspoken ones!). What troopers.
The Rookery 
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