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Children! Children everywhere!
Dec. 3rd, 2008 01:29 pmWHO: Morgan Adams (and Daniel Jackson, if you'd like to jump in? Plus anyone that would have reason to happen by)
WHERE: The Kindergarten, which we'll say is next door to church.
WHEN: Midmorning
Morgan had come to a very important conclusion, and this was that she never wanted to have five year-olds. After a morning of feeling completely baffled that the children could pick out colors on what was, to her, pictures of things in varying shades of gray, snacks, and a nap, she'd finally released them into the playground where they could run about and be children without any guidance from her. She, who had never been around small children, who did not realize that, unlike monkeys, children could ask questions. They asked many, in fact. And they wanted to hug her. Always, with the hugging.
As it was, as she stood watching them, she had a strong urge to find something alcoholic to drink.
WHERE: The Kindergarten, which we'll say is next door to church.
WHEN: Midmorning
Morgan had come to a very important conclusion, and this was that she never wanted to have five year-olds. After a morning of feeling completely baffled that the children could pick out colors on what was, to her, pictures of things in varying shades of gray, snacks, and a nap, she'd finally released them into the playground where they could run about and be children without any guidance from her. She, who had never been around small children, who did not realize that, unlike monkeys, children could ask questions. They asked many, in fact. And they wanted to hug her. Always, with the hugging.
As it was, as she stood watching them, she had a strong urge to find something alcoholic to drink.
