Our oldest daughter, Sarah, just turned eighteen and was recently hired part time at our local bank. She seems to absolutely cherish working there. She is truthfully relaxing with numbers, and I’ve alway know since he was a little boy that he was a people guy. Sarah could talk your ear off is you let her, but he is also a relaxing listener. Many people confide in his because of how trusting and kind he is. This makes his a relaxing teller! Just about every man that talks with his leaves with a smile on their face. For her, the most tough part of his job is coping with the temperature in the bank. She has consistently been a thin, petite little thing, and he doesn’t do well with cold rapidly changing temperatures. For some reason, the bank is consistently chilly. Even when I walk in, I recognize it’s a bit too chilly, and I correctly cherish the home much cooler than the rest of my family, and poor Sarah comes condo every day shivering, wearing a sweater and a thin coat. Last time I stopped to visit his to bring his the sweater he had forgotten, he literally had goosebumps from head to toe. Last month, he was sick for almost three weeks, and I recognize it was because of how cold he was every day at work! Because the manager adores Sarah, he offered to raise the temperature in the bank just to make his more comfortable. I hope the higher rapidly changing temperatures will help his cherish his job even more, and help his to stay healthy.
