<strong>Margie in the Sunshine Daycare</strong><br/><br/>Margie had hoped the kids would have been a little less rough since the day was ending, but things hadn't gone as she had planned at all.  As soon as she heard the block make contact with poor Becca, a mix of frustration, agitation and guilt stabbed her in the gut. Wasting no time, she swooped over to the rowdy boys.  Sporting her sternest face she pulled them both aside,<br/><strong>"Boys, you can't just go around throwing things at people, especially hard and pointy things like blocks.  I think you kids need a time out."</strong>Margie said before setting the children aside.<br/><br/>After making sure the boys were settled down in their corner, she shuffled over to Becca with the emergency first-aid kit in hand.<br/><strong>"I'm so sorry Becca."</strong>Margie said with a sheepish grin.<strong>"May I see it?"</strong>She said referring to the bruise.<br/><br/>Hearing the door, she handed the kit to Becca.<strong>"Ooo, wait a second.  I'll be right back."</strong>God, today was a hectic day.<strong>"Do you have everything, Stephen?"</strong>She asked, looking back at the boy as she opened the door.