Day Care Stories Novels & Stories

He was too adorable to resist. That was what brought me back to him. I picked him up and then placed him on my lap. “So you’re tired, huh? It’s okay. We can try again later or tomorrow.” Both baby Rob’s parents were my brother’s warriors, so they must leave him at the daycare center while they were training and working. By the way, this place was open twenty-four hours every day to accommodate all parents’ working hours, which, of course, the night would have fewer children.

Nadia’s POV Elise started daycare three mornings a week, a small place in the neighborhood, ten kids max, teachers who texted photos every hour. The first drop-off, she clung to my leg for thirty seconds, then spotted a toy truck and forgot I existed. I walked out dry-eyed. Progress.

he said. --- The daycare called at two. Not about Lily's health. About something a worker had overheard at pickup the previous day that she had written up formally and wanted to discuss. I sat in the small side office while the daycare director read from a written report in front of her. Noah had told Lily at the gate while several children were present that sick kids do not get birthday parties. They get funerals instead. The director looked up from the page. "One of our staff members overheard the full exchange," she said. "She documented it immediately. We take language like this between children very seriously." A pause. "This is not the first incident we have logged involving the same c

He will not! “Come on kiddo. Tell daddy what happened in your whole day.” He said while taking Zack’s hand and walked near the pool area. He really needs fresh air. Before they walked away, he saw Claire happily talking and helping Maria and Rose. His brows furrowed. Since when did these girls get close? And since when did Claire help with any household chores? “Daddy, are you listening?” He smiled at the little boy as they continued walking. The next thing he heard was an animated story by Zack on how he spent his whole day with his mother.

Not that I couldn't accompany him, but more that he needed friends to play with. And for the first day, Wyatt, Austin, and I went to the school together. Also, I would be staying nearby while waiting for him. And I would probably do this for the rest of the week. "Are you ready for your first day?" I asked my son before we left the parking area and walked to the main building. It was a big two story building with a vast yard and a corner a little park. It definitely could facilitate children's activities. Of course, we chose this daycare center due to its reputation, which we hoped it was proven right. We clearly didn't want the last incident to happen to our son or any children again.

“But the house, it listens to children. It always did.” “Explain.” Sable’s head tilts. “Not to you,” I say, and flip to the vestibule feed instead. The daycare is a little aquarium of light and color. Tiny chairs, a low table with blocks, Grady’s mother distributing cookies like she’s commanding cavalry. Lily is easy to find, messy curls, unicorn headphones, a laugh made of sugar. I am going to wipe it off her face. Maxwell wants Hazel; I want something that will ruin her first.

“How was your day?” “Busy.” “Good busy or ‘I need a nap and a cry’ busy?” “Both.” He chuckled quietly. “Tell me.” She told him about the daycare. About Helen. About Allen hiding and Lila waving at everyone like a tiny politician. Joe listened. Really listened. Didn’t interrupt. “They start Monday,” Aria said eventually. There was a pause. “That soon,” he said. “Yeah.” “They’re growing up,” he murmured. “So fast it hurts.”

What other way to give them something new to talk about anyways. * The meeting was a success as always and I was now driving to pick Happiness up. It was a well secured daycare for most rich business tycoons in this part of Ontario. My baby sprouted to her feet, her blue eyes glistening as she made her way to me in her white shirt and pink tutu. I picked her up and spread kisses all over her that sent her giggling. "She is such an active kid, she barely let anyone else rest today during nap time." Alicia was usually in charge of the children and she informed me after she had handed all the lunch bags to me.

since morning. The two began to tell me stories about their day and all. As they told me about their day, I learned that one of our household drivers had picked them up from school. Archie was bubbly and animated as he told me about the different activities he had done, and Aria was thoughtful and observant as she filled me in on the details of her day.

Casey pouted and Annabella chuckled "Are you trying to bribe me?" She sat down on the bed,their heads on her laps "Please another story,then we will sleep" Alex said "Fine,why not??" "Yeee!" Casey and Alex screamed "So the title of our new bedtime story is Jack and the beanstalk" Annabella said "Wow,I've never heard about that" Casey said "Me too" Alex said "Then listen as I narrate to you"Annabella said and they both smiled,then she started