i saw this online,and wanna share................."Respect pre-school teacher.
Why I will never teach pre-school kids���� AGAIN ......
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At the creche where I work, there is a little girl named
Vicky. She is so cute and sweet.
�� Yesterday, just before knocking off, I found her busy,
trying to put on her shoes. 
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I approached her, and offered to help her. It was such
a torrid time. The boots seamed to be smaller than her
size. It took me 5 minutes to help her wear them. When we were done, after making a steps away from
her, she called me said "Teacher, you made me wear
banana". �� When I looked at her shoes, to my
embarrassment, I realised I had misplaced her shoes -
the banana style. 
�� Upon trying to take off the shoes again, it took me 3
minutes. After struggling so much I eventually
managed to remove them and tried putting them on
again, this time the correct way. However, it was
more difficult than the first time.
When I finished, she said: "Teacher, these shoes are not mine!"
I really got angry, but since I work with little kids, I
had to be patient and control my anger. I struggled to
remove the shoes. I then asked Vicky where her own
shoes were and this is what she said:
"These shoes belong to my sister, my mum is the one who made me wear them in the morning today".
This time I boiled in anger. But since I always do my
job perfectly and whole heartedly, I helped her to put
on the shoes again. When we were done, Vicky pulled
another shocker, yet again. "What about the socks,
teacher?" she asked. I wondered whether I should laugh or cry. 
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Politely and swiftly I asked her, "Where are the socks
Vicky?"
She innocently replied: "I shoved them in my shoes,
they are in front of my toes" I simply resigned! ~Stolen status"