Soup weather in the NorthCountry

This is soup season. It feels like spring is around the corner, but there is mushy slush underfoot, dampness in the air, and a brisk breeze reminding us that winter remains present. I have a co-worker who appears briefly at lunch time with a can of soup and a large mug in hand. She heads to the microwave, and while her meal is warming we visit quickly before she returns to her classroom to work on papers, plans, and student assessments. A working lunch is common for many educators, and for a mother with a young child it is often the only way to keep your head above water. It is nearly impossible to accomplish all that needs to be done while giving quality time to a pre-schooler. This colleague and I have experienced several similar life events, although decades apart. I remember well being in her shoes working diligently to remain focused and positive.  She found a couple of cans of soup in her mailbox today as a little reminder what a great mother and teacher she is. Take a minute to let those around you know that you appreciate how they balance the many aspects of their lives. They will appreciate your message.