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The only thing that I have missed this year at Wee School is Mrs. Pam. She was the director when Avery started the 3 year old program. (Avery just turned 10 for those of you that are counting!) I met Mrs. Pam the day that I registered Avery for Wee School, and I started working for her the next week.... Guess what!?!??! All these years later I still go to her house every single week. Everyone knows who "Mrs. Pam" is and misses her dearly... BUT she has moved on to bigger and better things... Their kids graduated from college, got married, so it was time for her to be with Mr. Randy when he worked off. THEN Mr. Bryce (the first grand child) came along so now Mrs. Pam turned into GRAMMY! I love this woman! I still get to visit with her all the time... if not in person.. then on the phone... or via email. She gives me advice, laughs with me, and cries with me. She seems to fill a void that I have had in my life for a few years now and I thank her for that. I love you Mrs. Pam.... I mean Grammy!