This guy does not want to work ar all.
His mom said I should go there at 8 30.
I steps my feet in a huge dog poop and my socks became full of fog shit.
I listened to his crying for an hr and he did not work.
Mom asked me nicely to baby sit him and his brother.
Just texted our st and executive director and asked for a meeting because mom requested another supervision and only she knows it's so hard for all of us to be in this situation.
Dog bit me. :(
God help me.
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