The door to my office is open right now and the noise of after school is filtering in: little boys are kicking balls, little girls are squealing, and the adults are hollering (probably because the boys are kicking balls into the street and the girls are squealing because they're pulling each other's hair).
And I'm still smiling because David (one of the teens I work with) stopped by with his friend Nataly, gave me a hug and made me sing him happy birthday. I love my job!
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