Tuesday, September 4, 2018

Like my own children

One of my newer co-workers has little kids. Some nights their father brings them in to visit the mom at work. Just after they left one night this co-worker confessed to me about how sometimes she thinks she's going crazy because her young son makes her so mad and then makes her completely laugh.

Oh I totally understand. That's just how our library patrons make me feel.

Ohhh, and my managers.

And my co-workers.


And me.

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