Monday, February 06, 2012
Latest Update
Sorry to be late, but things began to move fast on me. I received a call January 31 asking me if I would be willing to take a 9 year old boy, small for his age with some anger issues. After asking a few questions and reminding them I could have conflicts, the woman I was speaking to assured me the child was from out of state. I agreed, but they had to wait for someone else they had already asked to respond. They called a couple of hours later to say they would call me tomorrow. About 10 AM the next day I received a call and was told they would meet me about 5 PM. I made it home, and about 5:30 a blond-headed boy was asking me what kind of game systems I had. None, unfortunately. I have since learned many things. When I was nine, girls were lesser beings to be ignored or pushed on the playground. He likes them. Especially the "hot" ones. That worries me a bit, but my more kid experienced coworkers say it isn't that unusual. Also he hates all food except pizza, chicken nuggets, spaghetti, and cereal that looks like cookies. He has since added hot dogs, bbq sauce, chocolate ice cream, oatmeal cookies, and beefy macaroni He hates all television except Dragon Ball Z. Except Phineas and Ferb when no one is looking, and Kicking It, and Kick Buttowski, and Victorious, and Wizards Of Waverly Place, and Tom and Jerry Kids. He loves school but hates all classes except lunch and recess. He can be extremely independent but occasionally admits needing help. He can be very well behaved one minute and totally out of control the next. He is both cute and frustrating. It's been five days and we are slowly adjusting to one another.
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