*giggles* well starla beat me to writing the thread, but now I know all the deep dark secrets of your SG names.
*sigh* missed two buses in one day, spent 3 hours cleaning the supply room at work, which is like, a preschool teacher's wetdream-turned-nightmare, and then went and babysat at my former neighbor's for 6 hours.
But it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood anyway ... we went to the park where all the kids in the neighborhood are playing T-ball, and the air smells like flowers and barbecue smoke, and our shadows were really long. My 7-year old charge and I had deep meaningful conversations about getting married and how girlscout cookies have hydrogenated vegetable oil (her words not mine). I wanted to tell her that watching Lizzie McGuire was far worse for her than any amount of girlscout cookies will ever be, but her dad manages the local Co-op, so what are you gonna do.
Now I have the Mister Roger's song stuck in my head, and no ride back to the apt.

*sigh* missed two buses in one day, spent 3 hours cleaning the supply room at work, which is like, a preschool teacher's wetdream-turned-nightmare, and then went and babysat at my former neighbor's for 6 hours.
But it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood anyway ... we went to the park where all the kids in the neighborhood are playing T-ball, and the air smells like flowers and barbecue smoke, and our shadows were really long. My 7-year old charge and I had deep meaningful conversations about getting married and how girlscout cookies have hydrogenated vegetable oil (her words not mine). I wanted to tell her that watching Lizzie McGuire was far worse for her than any amount of girlscout cookies will ever be, but her dad manages the local Co-op, so what are you gonna do.
Now I have the Mister Roger's song stuck in my head, and no ride back to the apt.

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growing up sucks, but you cant stay in neverland forever
it was nice while i was there
and sometimes i miss it
not having any responsibilities
and being able to do whatever i wanted
but i like being out on my own now
and taking care of myself
and feeling like ive accomplished something
and being able to say that im doing well for myself
and im excited about getting married
peter pan will never marry, and he isnt the marrying type