It’s been a whole week that my daughter has been working. Working! What a wonderful thing! Not just one job … she has two!! Yay! It’s so wonderful, I’m sorry; I can’t stop bragging and jumping for joy. I think it’s great that she’s rolled up her sleeves and has finally taken the plunge into the working world. It’s good for her, and for me. At the end of the week she arrived, cheque in hand, and was eager to get to the bank to deposit it.
How amazing it is to see my little girl growing up into a young lady. I’m so proud of her.
I’m now wondering what’s going to happen when school starts up again (very soon)? Will she be able to cope with the pressure? Will she be able to handle school AND a part time job?