In the first most clear memory she was yelling at me for shouting something, it was one of those "I'm having a bad day and I can't be bothered dealing with your nonsense right now" kinda yells and scared me a lot o.o So I guess that's why I remember it. She was wearing a blue shirt and had a mid-length black ponytail. Also her name was Sheree. (That might be spelt wrong)
The second memory we were all on an excursion and I was walking behind her on a bridge. Much less clear though.
I used to work in the 2-3 year old room at a church day care. I used to get so happy when I'd see one of my kids in a store and they'd run up to me and hug me. Those kids are 14 to 17 now and I come across them occasionally in the store, they look the same except all grown up now and I get all nostalgic for that time when they were little and would run up to me. They have no idea who I am now. It is pretty sad, but maybe they'll remember some vague memories of me. Maybe the kids I used to babysit will remember the awesome babysitter who always brought a bag of toys/books and other activities when she came over. And if not, I'll still remember them. How I had a whole class of kids trying to flush the tiny toddler size toilets with their foots, because they saw me use my foot to push the handle down a few times. Singing "Don't Speak" by No Doubt to one of the little girls I was babysitting till she fell asleep, and many other good memories.
I miss working with kids. Little kids are awesome and really entertaining, also EXHAUSTING. ;)
I still remember my preschool teachers quite well.
ReplyDeleteClearly she should have been drawn with an eye-drive...
ReplyDeleteI can kinda remember one of mine in two events.
ReplyDeleteIn the first most clear memory she was yelling at me for shouting something, it was one of those "I'm having a bad day and I can't be bothered dealing with your nonsense right now" kinda yells and scared me a lot o.o So I guess that's why I remember it. She was wearing a blue shirt and had a mid-length black ponytail. Also her name was Sheree. (That might be spelt wrong)
The second memory we were all on an excursion and I was walking behind her on a bridge. Much less clear though.
I forgot to mention, I'm 20 now.
DeleteI used to work in the 2-3 year old room at a church day care. I used to get so happy when I'd see one of my kids in a store and they'd run up to me and hug me. Those kids are 14 to 17 now and I come across them occasionally in the store, they look the same except all grown up now and I get all nostalgic for that time when they were little and would run up to me. They have no idea who I am now. It is pretty sad, but maybe they'll remember some vague memories of me. Maybe the kids I used to babysit will remember the awesome babysitter who always brought a bag of toys/books and other activities when she came over. And if not, I'll still remember them. How I had a whole class of kids trying to flush the tiny toddler size toilets with their foots, because they saw me use my foot to push the handle down a few times. Singing "Don't Speak" by No Doubt to one of the little girls I was babysitting till she fell asleep, and many other good memories.
ReplyDeleteI miss working with kids. Little kids are awesome and really entertaining, also EXHAUSTING. ;)