Expressions

I am really liking this new Expression layout with the 72 themes. It’s not perfect, but it promises to be amazing. The fact that I had trouble choosing between a couple of the themes should say something, right (and for the record, it was between Playful Robots Red, Playful Sushi, and ultimately Urban Sunset)? It is all controlled via CSS which means that I may actually take a crack at making a layout for the first time in years. For more info, go to lj_design.

Today was the last day of Sea Squirt Camp. It was only three days, for three short hours, but those little runts wore us down. We had 19-21 kids (depends on the day, some didn’t show). They are wonderful at that age though, they attach to you like velcro to yarn in the span of a day or so. It wasn’t without its headaches though. There was a kid who was severly allergic to peanuts. So, hysterical-control-freak-mom wants to make sure her daughter is going to live through this, which is fine. She is told that if she needs that much supervision, she should send a sitter along. Oh no! She can’t do that, it’s too expensive! Well, because we like to bend over backwards and take it up the wahoo here at the AoP, supervisors, managers, directors, and VP’s all got involved with the legal and practical just so this girl could come to camp because mom didn’t want to invest in a sitter. So the other teacher and I went to get Epipen trained last week (uhm, just open the damn thing and jab it in her thigh, is pretty much the gist of it), and the entire department prepares the classroom to make sure it is a peanut-free zone. Even the wonderful housekeeping department is in on this and feels bad for the girl, so they come in and do a special scrubbing down of every wall and surface in this classroom the day before classes start. We change the snack location out to the front lawn so that just in case some kid brings in a PBJ, the girl doesn’t have a severe reaction to being in an enclosed room with the nut fumes. We wipe down every surface that she is about to sit on that is out of our control in the classroom so that the little girl in shorts doesn’t get exposed if someone left crumbs of something peanuty on a bench. It was INSANE. To top it all off? Crazy-mom lady keeps asking for the moon (doesn’t want the Cafe to cook anything with peanuts – HA! Yeah right lady!), and we tell her that we can’t do that and she says “You can’t, but you can’t stop me from asking them”. o.o So, she happened to run into the nicest person she could run into up there and she says that she won’t be making peanut butter cookies for those three days. ¬_¬  She also passed out letters to all the parents on the first day to ask them to not give their kids any peanut snacks.

And she still sent a babysitter along.

WE COULD HAVE AVOIDED THE EPIPEN TRAINING THAT TOOK A SPECIAL TRIP TO THE CLINIC BEFORE OUR WORKING SHIFTS LAST WEEK. WE COULD HAVE AVOIDED A LOT OF STRESS HAD WE KNOWN SHE WAS SENDING SOMEONE ELSE ALONG. But no. By this point, my coworker was so paranoid about this little girl that it didn’t matter that there was someone else watching her because we were watching her plenty. After every single activity where we had kids interacting with each other, we had them wash their hands. If they were touching artifacts, wash hands. These kids washed their hands SO MANY TIMES (prolly about 5 times in the three hours, as a class, not counting bathroom breaks). Oh, and did we get a ‘thank you’?

No.

This is not a peanut-free world, as my coworker said. She cannot go around and change the world around her daughter her entire life. She needs to learn how to adapt to the world and not expect the world to adapt to her. That mom has a lot of learning to do.

And with that I end my rant.

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