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Graham Road Child Development Center

Graham Road Child Development Center – Care.com Falls Church, VA Child Care Center

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Graham Road Child Development Center is a non-profit childcare facility located in Falls Church that provides care and education programs to children ages 2 to 5 years old. The company is committed to providing children and their families with an early learning experience that is built on a Christian framework. Graham Road focuses on balanced child development that addresses all key areas including physical, mental, social, and spiritual.

In business since: 2011

Total Employees: 2-10

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Monday :	7:00AM – 6:00PM
Tuesday :	7:00AM – 6:00PM
Wednesday :	7:00AM – 6:00PM
Thursday :	7:00AM – 6:00PM
Friday :	7:00AM – 6:00PM
Saturday :	Closed
Sunday :	Closed

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Graham Road Elementary, a free Preschool in Falls Church VA

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Graham Road Elementary

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3036 Graham Rd

Falls Church VA, 22042
Contact Phone: (571) 226-2717
Website: https://www. fcps.edu/
Preschool Details: The Family and Early Childhood Education Program (FECEP)/Head Start is a full-day program that primarily serves children who are four years old by September 30. There are limited spaces available in select schools for children who are three years old by September 30. If your family qualifies for free or reduced school lunch or you are currently receiving Temporary Assistance for Needy Families (TANF) or Supplemental Security Income (SSI) benefits, you are eligible to apply. Enrollment is based on need; it is not based on a first-come, first-served basis. FECEP/Head Start does not have classrooms in every elementary school, so your child may be accepted to a classroom that is not at his or her base school.
Eligible Requirements: Your family may qualify for FECEP/Head Start if you have a child who will be age 3, 4 or 5 (not eligible for Kindergarten) by October 1st, receive free or reduced-price school meals, TANF, Social Security Income, and/or homeless per definition of the McKinney Vento Act and receive resources such as from a shelter and/or the FCPS homeless liaison office. Early Head Start is for children 0-3 years of age and pregnant women who live in the Reston, Herndon and Springfield areas.
Age Requirements: 3 to 5 years old
How to Apply: In order to begin the application process you will need to submit the following: 1. Application. 2. Copy of child applicant’s birth certificate. 3. Copy of residency document(s) which apply to your living situation: lease, deed, or mortgage statement. Note: If you live with someone and your name is not on a lease or deed then please download and complete the affidavits’ per the enclosed instructions. When we receive your application and supporting documents, a family service partner will contact you for a brief five to ten minute interview and provide you with a checklist of income verification documents to submit to complete the application process. The family service partner assigned to your application will help guide your family through the rest of the application process. Your application will be reviewed and eligibility verified by staff and managers. If your child is not eligible, you will receive a letter via US mail with a list of private preschools in your community and a “parent tip sheet” with ideas for helping prepare your child for transitioning to kindergarten. For families who are eligible for the program, the child applicant will either be selected, if space is available, or placed on the waitlist. If your child is placed on the waitlist, you will receive a waitlist letter via US mail. If a space becomes available and your child is selected for the space, you will receive an acceptance letter via US mail in addition to a phone call to schedule an enrollment appointment. If your child is selected for a space, the acceptance letter is mailed with required enrollment forms: school physical, dental exam, and FCPS school registration forms. Enrollment is required and must be completed before your child can begin school.

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Graham Greene – A Place off Edgware Road » Free online books of all genres

Graham Greene

A Place off Edgware Road

In a drizzling summer rain, Craven passed the statue of Achilles. It was still just dawn, but the cars were already lined up along the sidewalk almost to the Marble Arch [1], and the men sitting at the wheel looked around, ready to offer the ladies who wished to have a good time. Craven walked, gritting his teeth with anger, holding the collar of his mackintosh tightly to his neck: he had one of those black days.

On the way to the park, everywhere he looked, everything reminded him of passion, but love demanded money. So the poor man was left with only lust. What kind of love is there without a good suit, a car, a free apartment, in extreme cases, a room in an expensive hotel. He never for a moment forgot about the drawstring under his mackintosh and frayed cuffs and hated his body (of course, sometimes he too was happy in the reading room of the British Museum, but the body demanded its own). His sensory experience was reduced to memories of a vile romp on park benches. People said the body was dying too fast, but Craven couldn’t complain about that. His body was alive, and as he walked through the fine rain, he passed a little man in a black suit who was holding a banner that read, “The Body Will Rise Again.” Craven remembered a dream from which he woke up three times in a sweat, trembling: he was alone in a huge cemetery where all of humanity was buried. Under the ground, the graves are connected to one another. On the surface there are holes in pits drilled for the convenience of the dead, and every time in a dream Craven made sure that the bodies did not decompose. There are no worms or rot. The underground is full of dead bodies, and they are ready to rise with all their warts, fits of rage, bursts of laughter. Waking up, he lay in bed and remembered with great joy that the flesh is still subject to decay.

With a quick step, he moved along the Edgware Road, along which guardsmen walked in pairs, tall, strong, broad-shouldered; pulled into tight trousers, they looked like worms. He hated them and hated his own hatred, knowing that the reason was envy. He was aware that any of the guardsmen had a better body than his: indigestion made him swollen, and he suspected that his breath smelled bad … but who could he ask about this? Sometimes he even choked himself, and this was one of his most terrible secrets. Why was he persuaded to believe in the resurrection of the very body that he wanted to forget about? He used to pray at night (the remnant of religiosity still sat somewhere inside him, like a worm in an apple) to his body has by no means risen from the dead.

He knew the side streets adjoining Edgware Road very well: in such a mood as today, he used to wander through them until he had the strength to look at his reflection in the shop windows. That’s why he immediately noticed the advertising posters at the abandoned Cinema on Kalpar Road. Posters rarely appeared near it, but this happened: sometimes the Berkeley Bank Dramatic Society rented the hall for the evening, or some movie was shown in it. Cinema built in 19In the 1920s, some optimist who believed that the cheapness of land would pay for the distance from the usual theater area. But none of the staged plays attracted the audience, and soon rats and spiders became the main inhabitants of the theater. The upholstery of the chairs never changed, so the theater came to life only occasionally, when an amateur troupe decided to show their production there or someone wanted to offer the audience a film that could not find a place in the central cinemas.

Craven stopped, read the inscriptions on the advertising posters. Even at 19In 1939, the optimists had not yet died out, but only the most desperate of them all could count on making a profit from the Silent Film House. The first season has already begun, and Craven had no doubt that there would not be a second. But the tickets were cheap, he was tired, and he didn’t mind paying a shilling to get shelter from the rain. I bought a ticket and went into the darkness of the hall.

Somewhere a piano chirped, playing something from Mendelssohn. He sat down in a chair near the aisle and immediately felt that he was surrounded by emptiness. No, he thought, there won’t be a second season. On the screen, a large woman, dressed in some kind of toga, was wringing her hands, then, in a strange, jerky way, began to move towards the couch. She sat down, staring into the camera through the tangled strands of hair falling into her eyes. Sometimes her image would disappear behind dots and stripes. The subtitles explained: “Pompilius, betrayed by her beloved Augustus, is about to kill herself.”

Craven’s eyes adjusted to the darkness. About twenty people were sitting in the big hall: several couples – they were whispering, touching their heads, and lonely, like him, men in similar cheap mackintosh. They sat apart, at a considerable distance from each other, motionless as corpses, and the obsession returned to Craven: he was again seized with horror. I’m going crazy, he thought wistfully. “Other people don’t feel that way.” This empty hall reminded him of a cemetery with many graves, where the bodies were waiting for resurrection.

“A slave to his passion, August again demands wine.”

A plump, middle-aged actor with an Aryan appearance lay propped up on his elbow, with his free arm embracing a fat woman in a shirt. The piano continued to strum “Spring Song”, stripes ran across the screen. Someone, groping for a way in the darkness, squeezed past Craven, apparently a man of short stature: Craven felt a beard slide over his lips. With a sigh, the stranger sank into a nearby chair, and on the screen, the course of events accelerated. Pompilius had already stabbed herself to death, and now lay motionless and busty, surrounded by wailing slaves.

— What happened? asked a soft voice close to Craven’s ear. – She is sleeping?

— No. Died.

Was she killed? There was genuine curiosity in his voice.

I don’t think so. Ended up with herself.

Someone hissed at them: “Hush.” It turns out that someone was interested in what was happening on the screen. And Craven believed that the hall was used only as a shelter from the rain.

The film did not end with the death of Pompilius. There were children left, and the fate of the next generation had to be decided? But the little bearded man sitting in the chair next to him seemed to be only interested in Pompilius’s death. And especially the fact that he entered the hall at the very moment when she said goodbye to her life. Twice Craven heard the word “coincidence,” and the man continued to talk to himself in a barely audible whisper: “Absurd, think about it … no blood.” Craven didn’t listen. He sat with his fingers clenched and his hands clasped between his knees, and thought that he might go crazy: such thoughts came to his mind more than once or twice. He needs to gather his courage, take a vacation, see a doctor (God knows what kind of infection is roaming through his body). And then it dawned on him that the bearded neighbor was addressing him.

— What? he asked nervously. – What did you say?

– There would be more blood than you can imagine.

– What are you talking about?

The man gave him wet breath. There seemed to be something in his throat.

— When a man is killed…

— It was a woman, Craven interrupted impatiently.

– No difference.

— And besides, there was no murder.

– This is not essential. The conversation seemed completely meaningless to Craven. The bearded man added smugly: “I know.

– You know what?

“Things like that,” came the ambiguous reply.

Craven turned and tried to look at his neighbor. Is he psycho? Or on the verge of insanity. And who else is talking to strangers in a movie theater and spouting incoherent nonsense? Lord, thought Craven, I’m still out of my mind. And I want to stay.” He saw a small dark silhouette. The man was talking to himself again. “Conversations. Some conversations. They say it’s all about fifty pounds. What a lie. There are many reasons. And they always grab the first one, the one on the surface. They don’t want to dig deeper. Well, they are dupes, ”complacency was heard in his voice again. That’s what it is, madness. As long as Craven was ready to realize this, he himself remained sane – relatively, of course. He probably couldn’t be considered perfectly normal, like the men in the cars or the guards on Edgware Road, but he was more normal than that type. And it pleased.

The short man turned again and breathed wet breath into him.

— You say she committed suicide? But who can say this? It’s not a matter of whose hand gripped the handle of the knife – suddenly he clutched at Craven’s hand with wet, sticky fingers. Craven went cold with horror, deciding that now they would slaughter him too.

– What are you talking about?

“I know,” the man continued confidently. – In my position, a person knows almost everything.

— What is your position? Craven breathed, feeling his sticky fingers on his hand, trying to understand whether he was paranoid or not … there could be a dozen explanations, for example, a neighbor just smeared himself in molasses.