When you make arrangements to be here before I open and then are still not here 45 minutes after you said you would be, that's okay. I didn't have anything else to do. I am already open 10 hours a day five days a week. I don't mind giving up my time for no extra money. I'm glad its almost time to revise my policies. I'm going to go to scheduled hours and if the child is here outside of scheduled hours, you pay extra. Every parent I've had started out with one pick up/drop off time that has slowly become earlier and later over time. Its okay, I enjoy working my tail end off for $2 an hour. I used to be one of those people who thought child care wasn't a difficult job. I was horribly wrong. I have apologized repeatedly to the lady that used to watch my kids before I worked at home. Because I'm sure I did some of the things that drive me insane now.

The parent just texted me. She meant to call me and let me know she wasn't going to be here until 9 and that DCB would be here until 2pm instead of 11:30am. But she fell back to sleep. Sleep? What's that? I got up an hour before I had to for no reason. Grrrrrr.
And to top it all off, I just got the news that my favorite pastor at church will be leaving in January. If its not enough that he is the best preacher I have ever heard, I also babysit his 3 year old.


Today, I am Scarlet O'Hara. I won't think about it now, I'll think about it tomorrow, when I can stand it.
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