I perused the writing prompts over at Mama Kat's for this week, and nothing was really speaking to me, but then I went back to:
3.) It happened at daycare
I left my perfectly good job with my perfectly good bosses and perfectly good co-workers and perfectly good salary because I didn't like taking my kids to daycare. Even though I also had a perfectly good daycare provider. It just wasn't the same.
So I retired, and figured, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em! I opened up my little home daycare.
My perfectly good daycare provider was always in high demand, and she set me up right away with a few little clients and we were off.
A couple of times, one of the dads would give me a disposable camera when he dropped his son off and ask me to take a few pics during our day. This was before digital cameras and cell phones - see it really was a lifetime ago! He'd get the photos developed and get a set for me too.
So this prompt sent me looking for a few of those photos.
Putting on snowsuits
Taking off snowsuits
Juice cups, juice cups, more juice cups
Gratitude for naptime
It happened at daycare. And now, they're all college boys.
When did that happen?