This morning at 5.20am I was woken up by a knock at my door to come see a boy in pain from the dentist. So 5.30am found me looking after a small upset boy by the light of my mobile phone in my pyjamas whispering so as not to wake the other 24 boys that were still asleep. I especially enjoyed the walk across the pitch black compound to the kitchen for ice (twice as I forgot it would be locked the first time and did not have the keys!) - but you know what? I love my new job!
One poorly boy feeling much better and one contented Gemma going back to sleep :)
