Today, I finished packing the house. We are all set to move into our new place, so now the hard part is waiting. I am having my husband type this because he loves me very much. A good distraction however has been the thought of starting my first day tomorrow with the children at the Montessori Children's House. As I've said before, I am both nervous and very excited. I'm not sure how well I will work with the children. My husband seems to think that I am going to be phenomenal. Everyone at work seems to have great confidence in me, which inspires some confidence in me. Husband's note: she's being modest; she will be fantastic. The book my lead teacher gave me to borrow has already proven to be an awesome resource. So I am anxious to see how it works when put into action. I think it will be a useful tool when working for both for MCH and Pickle (Husband's note 2: it is going to be a girl; I know it).
That is about it for today, just packing and playing the waiting game. Much thanks to my husband (she always talks about me doesn't she?) for typing this while I dictate to him since I have had a bit much to drink in effort to wind down from our busy schedule. (She didn't know I am adding my own commentary to this. :-D)
Peter Piper is not Pickle's parent,
A parent is not Pickle's Peter Piper
If Peter Piper picked a place for Peppered Pickle
Where is the parent's patience for Peppered Pickle's place?
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