I tell you, some days, I absolutely hate working with adult women. Bring on the kids. Bring on their disabilities. Just let me be with them, teach them, love them. Let me not have to supervise catty women.
The para I mentioned, confronted another para today. She then called me at home, wanting to rag on the para she confronted. I told her to take her problems to the principal. The principal is well aware of what is happening. I am done with the cat fighting. Just let me be a teacher.
On a much better topic. Becca passed her swimming test at the YMCA, last Sunday night. She was not supposed to be swimming in the lanes unless she had passed the test. The Life Guard saw her swim and said "take the test". She did and passed. No time to be nervous. I am so proud of her, but more importantly, she is proud of herself.
Take care all.
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