I cannot believe I actually get paid for playing with kids. It's the greatest job ever! I get to hear the most adorable things, such as:
"I can't eat apples. I can't eat corn. I can't eat snowcones. It's a hard life without your two front teeth." --Nathaniel, 7
On Tuesday, I begin my second job. I am trying to approach it as being just another job where I work with kids...only much older kids. They probably won't hang on me like the elementary school kids do, but they will probably roll their eyes and trash-talk me more. It should be an adventure!
But, hey...it's always good for me to have something to motivate me to get out of bed before 11am, other than my favorite television programs. Now I get up at 7, but I am up and out of the house and making some form of income, which is definitely better than what I was doing, which was...jack, really.
2 comments:
doing jack?!? man, is everyone screwing around in secret???
geez louise.
ya...older kids are a pain in the arse, aren't we? but your cool, I'm sure you'll manage just fine! n_n
~kae~
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