Cousin Sarah came to my childcare coverage rescue and hung with the kiddies tonight as I had my standard Monday night stuff for work--about 2.5 hours of pretty packed evening events and she handled it like a professional. The kiddies were fed, bathed and snoozing by 7:30pm. Exemplary!
Worst Part of the Day-
As I was wrapping up my work (I usually end with completing the urine drug screens and pregnancy tests..), I discovered a positive preg test staring out at me. Oh boy. As I looked closer I realized it was from a 15 year-old who has some major problems. It always leaves me with a pit in my stomach...poor, poor little babe, poor girl, the system, the tax payers, society just keeps getting handed some crappy hands. And then my 36 year-old married friends who are amazing and financially stable and can't get pregnant--of course.
As a side note, this only stimulates my need to be a foster parent to these babes....arrrrgggh.
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