Child Services

Even though I may get frustrated with all of the needy rich moms that I have to deal with most of the time, there is always one thing that can make me smile. The kids. I get the pleasure of helping out, talking to, and playing with the most adorable little kids on the planet. Okay I might be slightly biased, but still if you saw them you'd agree. Their adorable blue eyes and charming innocence gets me every time they say hi. It makes me reminisce about my own childhood and the simplicities that children get to enjoy. I had a tampon on my desk the other day-sorry boys-and the bosses nine year old daughter asked me what it was. I was surprised honestly and stupidly that she didn't know what it was. I asked her if she had learned what happens to girls when they grow up yet. She enthusiastically said no and I honestly was jealous. Yes Jealous. Come on ladies don't you miss when you were young and you didn't have to know about or deal with adulthood. You ran around a gym playing with friends and talking to the friendly front desk woman where she gave you stickers and goodie bags. Those were the days. Mom paid the bills, you had fun, and you didn't have to listen to the cheap moms who could squeeze change out of a penny.