A little girl was sobbing profusely one morning in my classroom. I finally went over to her and said, “What is wrong sweetheart? Why are you crying?”. She couldnt find her pencil pouch. I told her to go to her classroom to look for it. Go to security. I did everything that I could. The baby could not find it. She was sobbing so hard that when she tried to drink water………ALL OF IT CAME BACK OUT. I took her to the nurse and told her to stay there until she calmed down and then come back to my room and we would start over. She came back sobbing again asking for the page number. I turned it for her. The next week when I saw her, I asked her if she found her bag. She said yes. I told her how happy I was about that. Something else happened some time after that and she hugged me. Sweet girl.