Well... I survived day three. I kinda feel like one of those sneeze guards at a salad bar. They cough, sneeze, and drool on me all day. My hands are cracked from washing them so much. And I still have the song "Hot Potato" stuck in my head from 3:30 this afternoon. Seriously though, I'm having a blast. Today was my first full day in the room. I won't lie, I did have to go to Wawa on my lunch break for a 24oz coffee to hold me over. But for the second straight day I laughed when I got home and emptied sand out of my sneakers. The kids are amazing & its a great feeling when one brings you a book to read, and before you know it there are two on your lap and the rest act like they can't get close enough. And come on,,,who else gets snack & recess at age 26?
What I learned today: When painting with two year olds, don't wear your favorite jeans.
About Me
- Deb
- I'm a Penn State grad with a degree in Parks & Recreation. I used to spend my summers landscaping, working at daycamp, & leading hikes & high ropes courses in Colorado. Since 2005 I've been answering phones as a customer service rep. I met some wonderful people there who are now considered family, however, its time for me to once again pursue what I love. I just accepted a job as a teacher's assistant in a toddler classroom at a nearby early education center. In the fall, I'm going to start taking classes to earn my Master's and teaching certification. At the suggestion of a friend, I've decided to start writing about my new adventures with the kiddies in "T6"...
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Add a drop of dish detergent to the paint- it washes right out. And always carry a Tide stick and hand lotion.
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