I hate that there was so much turnover this year in my little in-home daycare. I mean, I guess I am relieved that I lost Narcey with her narcissistic tendencies, but if she hadn't turned out to be such a wack-a-doodle, it would have been a great thing. I promise that I am trying to let her nut job issues go and be relieved that I didn't have to deal with her (or her psycho husband).
I am losing a few families to logistics/preschools, like the proximity of the willing-to-drive-to-preschool grandma, and the mom who can do one stop and drop both kids next year at a Montessori school near her home in the city.
At this time last year, I was panicked about openings- and it all worked out. My kids are experts at reminding me of this. I cannot even express my nervousness about my vacancies with Coach or I will get the loud exhale, shoulder slouch combined with the eye roll. So, I am trying to remain chill. It is complicated though.
I equate filling my openings to buying a house. What if you put a bid in on a house you like, but a house you LOVE goes on the market the next week? Huh?! In other words, what if someone asks me to babysit and I agree, even though would-be-client is a bit odd. Then next week I hear from queen-of-we're-on-the-same-page client?! Huh, then what? I can only care for so many babies, so I hate to give up a baby spot to a goofball. Goofball tendencies obvious during an interview can only escalate during the day-to-day drop off routine, no?
I should add that because I take part time kids and full time kids, my schedule is a bit like a giant puzzle. Who is going to be here on which days and what days does each family prefer? This explains why some in-home daycares only take full time.
|Not going to tour this wardrobe |
bombshell - and this was on a pretty good day.
Initial sign of off-the-wall tendencies: she explained in messages prior to our meeting that she went back to work 2 weeks after giving birth, and took the baby with her to her one room Mont. school.
|See buried behind that chair stacked with|
clothes is a pack and play. Proof that
little guys sleep in there -
hidden behind the mess.
Other signs of oddity:
The mom wanted me to 'tour' her. She mentioned in our message exchange that she wanted to see my 'environment'. Montessori lingo? We chatted in the family room/kitchen (setup for babies/tots) where a big part of the day takes place. I showed her my basement where I have a great playroom geared towards the preschoolers. She then asked to see the bedrooms.
I guess if her kid comes here and she is going to nap here, that isn't totally out of the ordinary, but I have never shown a perspective family my bedrooms and no one had ever requested that. I told her, 'Well, I didn't ask my kids to straighten their rooms (aka as bombshells), but I basically have a pack and play in each bedroom.' Not sure if the lack of a tour is going to be a deal breaker.
And I am not sure that I care.
She sounds really crazy so I would just pass on her. Your kids are right - you've got plenty of time to get it all worked out without taking on this lady. I don't know anything about Montessori but I do know that I would not have taken a two week old to a one room school with other kids - too many germs! (But maybe she had no other options so I guess I should cut her a little slack...)
Another mom I sit for asked me how the interview went. After I described the meeting, she assured me that I had no worries. There was no way this woman could afford me. She was right. Not gonna happen.
Eesh. I never put my kids in daycare, so I don't know if it's "normal" to ask to see bedrooms.
Maybe she wanted to make sure you didn't have whips and chains in there? Or a stripper pole?
Ha! Now that would have left an impression. Makes the floors littered with clothes seem boring and unoffensive.
I’m sure you’ve come across every oddity in the book by now. Hopefully you’ll get some that are a good fit this year.
That is the understatement of all time. Here I was thinking that I would write an Irish dancing tell-all book, but a compilation of all the nutty peeps I have crossed paths with might be the real winner!
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