there is another kid at work who i have added to my list of favorites. i nicknamed him christopher robin. like the little boy in the winnie the pooh stories, he is soft spoken and is well-behaved. i have yet to see him get in trouble or disobey one of the staff members. when i'm outside, he'll usually come up to me with both arms outstretched and ask if i can get him one of the "soft balls," a soft rubber ball the size of a basketball.
last week, as his grade level was dismissed to line up, he ran and slipped on mud. he fell on his side. i didn't see it happen because i was turned the other way. when i did turn around, he was still on the ground crying. luckily he didn't scrape his knee that much. i felt awful. wish i could've gone and given him a hug.
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