One morning, not long ago, one of my brightest little boys made my day. His bus arrives early, so every morning he peeks in through the window on our door, sometimes jumping up and down with excitement. If he sees one of us moving around the room, getting it ready, we can hear him crow, “I see Mrs. X!”
Finally, we opened the door. He flew in, pumped his arms, and said, “Whoo hoo!”
Because he was at school.
I really love this job.