I have had a lot of obscure jobs in the past, working for an airplane repair facility, working for an answering service in a small backroom of a funeral home, jobs in retail, and now working at a car dealership – at least for now. While it sounds like I have been in the working world at length, it is has only been a little over a decade since I got my first afterschool job. It seems I bring a bout of bad luck with me wherever I go, though my former employers have not a negative word to share about me, a rave review is hard to come by from an out of service number as every place I have worked for has gone out of business. Expiration dates are all part of the deal when it comes to the working world, it is something that I dread, but accept. …show more content…
Or when I would have Annabelle on Mondays just her and I, and would load her up in the stroller and we would go walk down to a nearby bakery and I would get a cookie or brownie to …show more content…
I still laugh to myself when I think of the time I farted unusually loud and scared Annabelle and made her cry. It is very difficult to comfort a child while laughing as hard as I was then. There were challenging times too, like the time Madeline threw up all over my shirt and I had nothing to change into, or when she didn’t want to come home from the park and a carried her kicking a screaming the whole way home. I put her in time out for the first and last time that day – I put her in the crib and closed the door and heard screaming and crying. As much as she was losing it, I think I was even more, needless to say less than five minutes later I was holding her while she had juice and watched Barney and eventually fell asleep on my