I was locked out!

After I took my daughter to school, I found I was locked myself out of my house. I left my key in my house. I knew that I had to clime up the fence. I got a bruise in my list. IT was not the first time. Actually this is the 6 time. Every time I feel ashamed because passers-by may think I am a burglar or something. Anyway I am lucky because I live in the first floor of the apartment house and I can get in the house without taking key.

I had a morning lesson today. I taught two-years-old girls. They are innocent and easy to get bored, so I have to change the activities so quickly. I felt so tired after the lesson. I am getting better in 2 years-old class. I have to keep my spirits raised up and keep moving and singing. They like dancing and singing.　I have another class for a girl in the first grade on Friday. She is getting to know how to read English words and how to make a sentence. I am happy with her great improvement.