Until now.
At my
And then when the Children's Director called me a few days later asking if I'd be a teacher in the classroom, I didn't hesitate. "Yes, I will be a rotating teacher in the children's classroom one or two times a month."
And when she asked me to volunteer more like 2-3 times a month, I said, "Yes. I will volunteer two or three times a month."
And when the Children's Director said I had to go to a mandatory training to teach 2-8 year olds, I said, "Yes, I will go and listen to you tell me how to talk with children" [when the better part of my LIFE has been teaching, helping, babysitting, and mothering children].
And when the Director calls regularly to ask me church-related questions, I do my best to answer and control the chaos around me and sound upbeat and excited to help out. Because really I am. I am happy to help out. (Less excited about her regular phone calls, but happy to be a volunteer.)
But today??? Today when she called me WHILST I was
Dad, you were so right. NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED!!!
Hahaha, I can hear dad chuckling :) Good girl you are, Beth.
ReplyDeleteI love how you share all the every day things that remind you of your dad.
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