Poopy shoes

Today at preschool it was just Erin and I until Sam showed up for the afternoon. Sam looked around the room thinking Erin was all by herself. I was sitting at a table helping kiddos and well basically blended in. :)

I miscounted snack, and was later called pickle head. I told my mom that this one kid does not like me. She told me it was his way of telling me he liked me. I then told her his following sentences were, "You're mean and I hate you." Real terms of endearment. We both laughed.

My day at the Center is about over and I am helping clean up paper scraps. I stepped on something as I was cleaning up. I looked down to find three brown spots on the carpet. I panic. I look to Erin and fumble out the words, "Uhm, there is brown substance over here on the floor." She looks at me in disbelief. I repeat myself thinking I had just stepped in kid poop. Sam comes over to the turd scene and announces they're bunny rabbits!

THANK GOD! This literally was the first thing that came out of my mouth when Sherlock Sam solved the case of the poopy shoe.

I had forgotten one of the kids instead of granola bars had gram cracker bunny rabbits dark chocolate flavored for snack. They must have hit the floor instead of his mouth.

Sigh of relief.

Erin was grateful. I was grateful. Sam was laughing. I was laughing. I don't remember if Erin was laughing ; )

It was a very eventful day at the Center! Never a dull moment.