Ass meets glass
The after-school program has continued after the holiday break. Yesterday, Jenn and I took our group of 8 kids with developmental disabilities to Camp A. I left to check in at the office, and Jenn waited with the kids. When I got back, a pane of glass on the door had been broken by one of the kids. By his ass. The kid wasn't hurt, and it was very difficult not to laugh in front of the group.
Also, when we were upstairs, something odd happened. We had marshalled our group together in the games room, and were about to march down the short hallway to the crafts room, when Jenn and I both saw someone slip through the door into the hall. All of our kids were accounted for, and there was noone else upstairs but us.
Also, when we were upstairs, something odd happened. We had marshalled our group together in the games room, and were about to march down the short hallway to the crafts room, when Jenn and I both saw someone slip through the door into the hall. All of our kids were accounted for, and there was noone else upstairs but us.

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