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~5th graders congratulating me on getting engaged and having one student ask if he is a Christian~

~having some of 6th grade girls scream and hug me when I told them~

~watching a 1st grader (who has asked me several times in the past why I don't marry my boyfriend) react to my news, her mouth opened and she was so surprised, very cute!~

~all the oohing and aahing over my beautiful ring~

~having 2nd grade work on a craft and while they were doing it they started singing Christmas songs~
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