This afternoon I responded to an email to a prospective parent confirming an interview for tomorrow evening.
Fast forward to this evening (after DC hours) I am making dinner and in my pjs - no makeup, hair in a ponytail and someone starts banging on my door. I never answer the door unless I am expecting company so I let it go. This little girl proceeds to bang on my door, ring my door bell then jiggle and shake my door trying to open it....?!?!?! I finally answer it and this little girl tries to push past me into my house! I had to put my hand out to stop her because I had no idea who it was. Turns out it was the daughter of said prospective parent, who was waiting in my driveway. Wth? I get (sorta) that days can get mixed up...but if my own daughter did that to someone's door, I would be mortified!
Fast forward to this evening (after DC hours) I am making dinner and in my pjs - no makeup, hair in a ponytail and someone starts banging on my door. I never answer the door unless I am expecting company so I let it go. This little girl proceeds to bang on my door, ring my door bell then jiggle and shake my door trying to open it....?!?!?! I finally answer it and this little girl tries to push past me into my house! I had to put my hand out to stop her because I had no idea who it was. Turns out it was the daughter of said prospective parent, who was waiting in my driveway. Wth? I get (sorta) that days can get mixed up...but if my own daughter did that to someone's door, I would be mortified!
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