Generally, I like kids. But sometimes they can be the devil. Therefore, I will share this story with you!
I don't usually do children's birthday parties, but I made today and exception. Most of the kids were generally quiet and attentive, except for one little devil. This girl was pulling my hair, hitting me, and stepping on my feet. No jokes. After ignoring this behavior and hoping the parents would step in, I excused myself from the children and pulled the girl's parents aside. I stated "You have to control your child, because I can't. If you don't, I'm leaving." After this, the child was controlled and stuck to calling me ugly. (Which I could deal with.)
After the performance, and after giving the children their "treats" I was packing up my things. One of the parents asked if I wanted to stay for cake. I did, how could I say no to cake... seriously. I'm not allowed to be eating snacks for 2 weeks... but CAKE! While eating this cake, listening to interesting conversations. Devil girl (Picture for reference) came up to me. She pulled my hair once again, stepped on my feet for the hundredth time, and punched me on the leg.
I got out of there as fast as I could and told her parents that she needs help.
Seriously.
I'm scared.
Mitchell
I don't usually do children's birthday parties, but I made today and exception. Most of the kids were generally quiet and attentive, except for one little devil. This girl was pulling my hair, hitting me, and stepping on my feet. No jokes. After ignoring this behavior and hoping the parents would step in, I excused myself from the children and pulled the girl's parents aside. I stated "You have to control your child, because I can't. If you don't, I'm leaving." After this, the child was controlled and stuck to calling me ugly. (Which I could deal with.)
After the performance, and after giving the children their "treats" I was packing up my things. One of the parents asked if I wanted to stay for cake. I did, how could I say no to cake... seriously. I'm not allowed to be eating snacks for 2 weeks... but CAKE! While eating this cake, listening to interesting conversations. Devil girl (Picture for reference) came up to me. She pulled my hair once again, stepped on my feet for the hundredth time, and punched me on the leg.
I got out of there as fast as I could and told her parents that she needs help.
Seriously.
I'm scared.
Mitchell