Contemplative thoughts that infiltrate the mind. |
Screaming voices, messy faces, colorful, art projects and snacks are some of the elements of an active daycare. I'm not a daily participant in this atmosphere but my wife who is a teacher is deep in it. I bow down to these hearty souls who can dive into this chaotic world. I have a little bit of chaos with my own two but when there are twenty-five or more the needle hits the red zone. I would be snapping a vein in order to insert a morphine drip if I were involved in this environment. I know it's not that bad. I don't think I have the stamina to do that profession. I say all the more power to those that can do it. My wife has the stamina of a bull and can power through it. I on the other hand will watch from a distance applauding their efforts. I don't envy what they do. I'm glad they have what it takes to mentor these children. I would say that people like my wife are building paths for these young minds. These young minds are our leaders of tomorrow. Praise those who let little voices scream, have messy faces, do colorful, art projects and eat snacks. |