bucutie,
Hope tommorrow goes better for you. I don't envy you a bit. One of the first jobs I got when I came to Dallas was working in a preschool. I worked with 3's and 4's so I can relate to the day you had today.
I remember one day I was sick and just really crabby and it was one of those rainy days where we had to stay inside, Anyway, I was trying to get the kids to do something and this one little girl decided that she didn't want to do what I said. So to show me a thing of two,she picked up one of those wooden blocks and threw it at me. It hit me one the leg. I was so stunned, that I could do anything but break down and start crying. Right in front of all the other kids,I'm crying. It didn't hurt that much,but still you just never know what the babies do till they do it.
As for poop,don't missed that either. Even though, my 3's and 4's where a handful, I'd loved my room. Hated when the assistant director would pull me from my room to have me help out in the 2's room. Some of those 2's weren't potty trained yet.
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