First day of school.
It was a new routine for my 4 year olds.
The walk from the auditorium to the classroom was a long one.
Children were everywhere (That's when they all start looking alike).
The parents waited outside the classroom.
"Liza, where's Marcus?"
It turned out he got a little lost.
Fortunately, another teacher saw him and held onto him till I came for him.
i apologised to the mother and I now feel like sssshhhhh.....
But hey, there's always the weeekend to look forward to, right?
Then I remember....I'm broke.
I'm thankful but down nonetheless.
How was your day, jolly people?