My Jesus blanket.

An oldie but goodie.



With me having a Daycare for so many years and also having that wonderful (being sarcastic of course,) young orphan life where you just could not sleep in or you’d be marked as being lazy, I began to have a hard time sleeping as I got older. 

Daycare memories: 

Sometimes in my daycare I’d have people drop their children off at 5 a.m. and not pick them up. I would have to call the grandmothers and grandfathers to come get their grandchildren which would be around 12 a.m. that night/morn. And then I would have to get up at 5 a.m. to receive children again. 

I barely got sleep for those 10 years. Then you’d have those children who would move their bowels just before their parents would walk through the door and that would make you a bad daycare provider. Also there were the children who used…

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