The first night there was fun, Dream and Jane were getting to know each other and shit while I was giggling at them.
Our first day of work was fun, I was the golf teacher person, because I've won a couple of golf championships in my preteens, Dream was the Dance instructor and Jane was one of the waiting staff.
I was a little bit nervous for teaching my kids, since I hadn't taught anybody before.
"Miss Bolton, how do you shoot?"
"Henry, buddy, you don't shoot in golf, you take a swig"
"How?"
"What hand do you write with?"
"My left"
"Right, you need to put your hands the other way around"
"Like this?"
"Yeah, now legs shoulder width apart, you lift the club to just below your head and then you take a swing"
So, little Henry applied all I taught him and he took a swing.
"I did it!"
"You sure did, do you think that you can run me through what I taught you?"
"My legs need to be shoulder width apart"
"Yes"
"I lift the club to just below my head and I take a swing"
"That's right buddy, right I need to help the other children now, ok"
"Ok Miss Bolton"