Kindergarten

I will never be a kindergarten teacher... unless I am teaching Japanese kids English. Mr. Berry forced us to volunteer in the kindergarten lunch. That was enough to dismantle ant dreams of having kids myself. I do believe none of them knew what a fork was. I could not even understand what any of them said. I just kind of smiled and nodded. And they randomly hugged me. I was lucky though. Amanda was with me and knew exactly how to handle them! She even understood their language! She can be the kindergarten teacher, but not me.