My Favorite teacher

The start of my sixth grade year I knew what teacher I wanted to have she was my older brothers sixth grade teacher two years before then her name was Mrs.Francis i thought she was the coolest teacher ever. Unfortunately I didn't get put in her class. For some odd reason a week later my teacher transferred to another school so Mrs.Francis chose me to be in her class. She knew I was nothing like my brother. She made learning easy and fun. On days I missed the bus she would take me home. I even went to church with her on Sundays. Mrs.Francis and I were basically almost the same size so she gave me her old clothes that she grew out of. She was like a second mother to me. At the end of the school year she told me I could be what ever I wanted to be, and don't listen to people when they tell me I'm bossy because I'm very smart and I'm a good leader. Til this very day I still believe that. I haven't seen Mrs. Francis since my seventh grade year I wish I could some how reconnect with her. I believe Mrs.Francis made a big difference in my life and I just ant to tell her thank you!