I started my summer job today.
Day care for 85+/- elementary age children.
We watched Madagascar 3.
It was a cute movie,
but what was even cuter was hearing this song,
sung by 85 little voices,
perfectly in sync with the movie.
At the end of the day,
the icing on the small world cake ...
I had spent the day working with someone who once was a student I worked with,
when he was at the United Cerebral Palsy Child Development Center.
I was fresh out of high school, an eighteen-year-old with big dreams.
He was a four-year-old pre-kindergarten student who wanted to get into everything.
So nice to see that he did.
Priceless day [squared].