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Today's my last day of babysitting. Sam woke up at 6.00 this morning. He was upset, too, and his cries jarred me out my sleep. I ran into his room about 10 seconds later, then plopped him down on his favorite spot -- the living room love seat. He's watching "Finding Nemo" again -- it comforts him. I've seen the movie 3 times since I've been here. And the documentary on how they made the film.
I think I'm taking a nap when I get home today. I won't even say "hi" to my roommates when I come in the door -- I'll just make a beeline for my bed and sleep until I'm sated.
I CAN'T WAIT.
Not that Sam's been bad or that I've hated babysitting. Sam's adorable, he's very agreeable, and I love kids. When Grandma Rachel ain't gettin' her sleep, though, she gets all bitched up.
I think I'm taking a nap when I get home today. I won't even say "hi" to my roommates when I come in the door -- I'll just make a beeline for my bed and sleep until I'm sated.
I CAN'T WAIT.
Not that Sam's been bad or that I've hated babysitting. Sam's adorable, he's very agreeable, and I love kids. When Grandma Rachel ain't gettin' her sleep, though, she gets all bitched up.