When I was 19, I got my first job. I lived with
my father,
mother , sister ,and brothers .
We had a normal and happy life. My first job was full-time in
Clinton,
MA as a baby-sitter. I worked because I needed some money for
myself.
At that job I learned to have more patience . My work was so
funny and is
very special for me. The children played with me and I played
with them
. I taught some how to talk ;and I read to them .
My work didn't affect my family. They're a OK with my job. Everything
about my job is funny and special for me. That's why I love it.
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