...because I thought I had lost a child. A 3.5 year old dcg who had just started Monday and whom I did not know very well.
My assistant and I brought all eleven kids inside at ten to wash up and start preschool. As I was helping a toddler wash up, I came back into the living room and asked "Where's ****?" My assistant and dh were both in the room, and they hadn't seen her leave. I saw her shoes lined up against the wall with the other ten pairs, so I knew she had to be in the house. I started calling for her, then checked the office, master bedroom, classroom, and bathroom, with no luck. I looked under the bed, under and behind the desk, in every closet, in both showers, even in my dog's kennel! I started to panic, ran outside screaming her name, yelled at my dh to drive around the block to see if she had wandered out the front door somehow. About 10 minutes had passed since I first noticed her gone.
You can all imagine my insane, breathless PANIC at this time. So all I could see in my mind was a little, blond, shoeless, scared girl that had been abducted by a bad guy in my front yard, where I was standing. I pulled my phone out and dialed 911, sobbing, and picturing the parents shooting at me and the state shutting my daycare down. Just as I hit the send button, my assistant yelled out the door that she found her!
She was hiding in the big, comfy couch underneath the seat cushions. So all the time we were screaming her name and flying around the house looking for her, she was snug as a bug and refusing to come out. I had even picked up the couch to look under and behind it!! When I told her mom a much calmer version of what took place, she commented that the little girl just loves to play hide and seek!
::There's no FaceSmack emoji, but insert an imaginary one here::
I'm fried. I've had three glasses of wine, and I think I'll go pour a fourth. Please somebody tell me that I'm not completely incompetent as a care provider, and that I'm still worthy of being trusted with these precious kids.
My assistant and I brought all eleven kids inside at ten to wash up and start preschool. As I was helping a toddler wash up, I came back into the living room and asked "Where's ****?" My assistant and dh were both in the room, and they hadn't seen her leave. I saw her shoes lined up against the wall with the other ten pairs, so I knew she had to be in the house. I started calling for her, then checked the office, master bedroom, classroom, and bathroom, with no luck. I looked under the bed, under and behind the desk, in every closet, in both showers, even in my dog's kennel! I started to panic, ran outside screaming her name, yelled at my dh to drive around the block to see if she had wandered out the front door somehow. About 10 minutes had passed since I first noticed her gone.
You can all imagine my insane, breathless PANIC at this time. So all I could see in my mind was a little, blond, shoeless, scared girl that had been abducted by a bad guy in my front yard, where I was standing. I pulled my phone out and dialed 911, sobbing, and picturing the parents shooting at me and the state shutting my daycare down. Just as I hit the send button, my assistant yelled out the door that she found her!
She was hiding in the big, comfy couch underneath the seat cushions. So all the time we were screaming her name and flying around the house looking for her, she was snug as a bug and refusing to come out. I had even picked up the couch to look under and behind it!! When I told her mom a much calmer version of what took place, she commented that the little girl just loves to play hide and seek!
::There's no FaceSmack emoji, but insert an imaginary one here::
I'm fried. I've had three glasses of wine, and I think I'll go pour a fourth. Please somebody tell me that I'm not completely incompetent as a care provider, and that I'm still worthy of being trusted with these precious kids.
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