I was blown kisses at work for the past two days...not many people can say that about their jobs without it being creepy! I had the cutest, and I mean, cutest 19 month old, red haired little boy that gave me knuckles, danced, and sweet kisses!
That's the true meaning of "I love my job!!!" I miss those days, but just think, when you have a little one of your own, that happens every single day. But then again, you don't "get a new patient" when they are bad or grumpy. Ha ha! They're your's to keep through the bad and good.
That's the true meaning of "I love my job!!!" I miss those days, but just think, when you have a little one of your own, that happens every single day. But then again, you don't "get a new patient" when they are bad or grumpy. Ha ha! They're your's to keep through the bad and good.
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