Most of my baby-sitting career has been watching little fellas, who who have no use for me except if they're hungry, thirsty or in need of toilet. Otherwise they ignore me while playing with their toys and shit.
So you can imagine my surprise when yesterday I baby-sat a four year-old girl and after about two hours I realized she had been talking to me the whole time. I think I literally spun my head around the room, looking in each direction before exclaiming "what the...are you talking to ME???!?!?!!"
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Awww!
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