Been Busy

Having a hard time keeping up with the blogging.

This morning, I caught my finger on a staple and it was bleeding a little. I got a bandage from the little compartment in my clipboard. The kids were interested in watching.

Brian* said that "One time, I was goofing around with the stapler at summer program. Brashley* kept telling me to stop. And then I did it again and I stapled my finger right through the fingernail!!"

Ellie looked at him. "It's called karma."

"Oh! I love caramel!" he said.

She looked at him witheringly. "Karma, Brian. Karma. It means you get what you deserve."

They make me laugh.

I hate working alone. Hate it. But between the usual holiday attrition and a couple kids who aren't in the program right now for financial reasons, one whose mom changed jobs so she could be home after school with her child... I don't have enough kids every day to need a second person. On some days I do.
::sigh::

But every day something funny happens.
Because Karma. :)