The hardest day of all of China:
The last day of teaching.
Our kids were devastated; and once they started crying, we started crying.
And there was a lot of crying.
After about 40 minutes of endless wailing, we decided we didn't want out last memories of our kids to be them in tears, so we worked hard to cheer them up (a lot of candy and kool-aid) and we were able to snap some of these happier photos during the last part of class: