I go back to my full time job in a week, and I just can't work two jobs anymore. I can't go three days of the week not seeing my babies at all. The director of my ESL teaching program suggested that I cut back to one night a week and find someone to teach the other two nights for me until the summer break. So I'm in the process of finding another teacher. I really want to be sure it's someone who will click with my students. I feel like I owe it to them to find someone they'll like.
Tonight a fellow SJSU TESOL student came by my house so I could talk to him about the position and get to know him. Liam had been fussy and felt a bit warm, but I didn't think much about it.
In walks "Jim." Nice to meet you, Jim. This is my baby, Liam. Have a seat. Make yourself comfortable.
As soon as I sat down, Liam spit up a little. Oops! Luckily I had a burp cloth and quickly wiped it up.
Then it came.
And it just kept coming.
Niagra falls style.
Into the burp cloth, onto my shirt, into my lap. I looked like I had peed my pants.
Nothing like starting a casual interview with a ridiculous amount of baby barf.
3 years ago