When I was between the ages of 5-11 I hated babysitters, not disliked, hated. I was a horror. I sent most of them home crying and often they would call my mom part way through the babysitting job, crying, of course. I did horrible things like poured dinner onto the floor because it was not cooked how I liked it, crawl out the window when sent to my room, yell at them, lock them out of the house/apartment...etc. So my parents and I were so glad when at 11 years old I took over the babysitting responsibilities at our house and everything was a little more peaceful. I pray all the time that I will not be punished for my behavior by having one like myself.
Does anyone else see how much Kevin looks like his Aunt Sarah in that pic? (of course the boy version)
5 comments:
Oh my gosh, Kevin looks exactly like his Aunt. Holy cow, that's weird.
Tanya, I hated baby-sitting kids like you! I would have died! One time I baby-sit this kid who locked me out of his house. What a little terror! I wanted to beat him up! I think I would have duct-taped you to a chair if I had to baby-sit you. Ha!
oh, yeah, he really does like like a boy version of Sarah! Fortunately, I never had to baby sit any kids like you say you were, I would probably have half-killed you, if I had done so. ha ha.
Love you,
Aunt Grammy
I think Brooklyn is like you already! I am scared to leave her with anyone because she is such a pain in the butt!
I bit a few of my babysitters. I I know I climbed out of the window. My parents came home to find one babysitter's mother there (the one I bit) and another time they found the sitter sitting between my brother and my rooms holding a baseball bat!
Hannah, that is hillarious, we are birds of a feather, I knew it :D
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