Pretty much every other day I regret the fact that I did not become an elementary school teacher.
I love kids.
Then I remember that I love journalism-ing more.
But I still miss toothless grins and small children saying crazy things and the unchecked adoration you get with little ones.
Luckily, I seem to have found the perfect job. Working at a newspaper like this one means I am at an elementary school AT LEAST once a week. I get to take pictures a luaus, book sales, picnics, talent shows, you name it.
Which is fantastic, because I get my kid fix without actually to, you know, have some.