For those who test the lights and warm up the engines
Before swinging the big yellow buses out into the dawn;
For those who unlock the doors, check the heat and lights,
Opening the school to greet the day;
For those who staff the crosswalk in all weathers,
Red STOP in one hand, beckoning wave with the other;
For those who count out the milks and the fruit and the cereal,
And greet each breakfast eater with a welcome;
For those who ensure the computers work, and the buses run, and the snow gets plowed;
For those who explain just one more way, just one more time, just one more day;
For those who come alongside each individual child for the bit more support to get them there;
For those who see the student who is hurting or scared or lost or confused,
And make sure they are not alone but cared for;
For every headache or upset stomach or COVID test or playground collision met with care and concern;
For the perfect next book to read, the right match for job training, the stretch for college, the call for outside support;
For each talk outside of class that traces behavior back to source;
For those who work to improve practice, to create resources, to support those still learning to reach kids;
For every phone answered, every door checked, every tardy student welcomed, every visitor welcomed;
For those who order the materials, process the payroll, pay the bills, file the reports, update the enrollment, plan the bus routes, comply with every regulation and law;
And for those who make sure that all of the above happens;
For anyone who wakes up at 2 am, wondering how to reach that one kid,
And for anyone who wakes up at 2 am, wondering how we can do this all just a bit better;
For every child,
Every day,
For all of this and more, I am grateful.
Written in memory of WPS School Bus Driver Isaac Beauge, who died last week.
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