I walked up to the front door of Oak Hills this morning, ready to start my new job. I inserted my driver's license into the slot that would allow me to gain entrance to the building and nothing happened.
Fortunately for me, a teacher saw me and ran up and opened the door saying, "Margo, do you remember me? Janet? Janet McBride?" (She had been Micah's third grade teacher at Christina Huddleston.)
She asked me what I was doing there and my new supervisor, Mo, walked up and said, "She's my new tutor" to which Janet responded, "Oh, my gosh, she's the best!"
I can't think of a better way to start a new job, can you?
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