Babysitting.
Megan and Brian are playing with a mechanical robot thingy of a dog. Megan is screaming at Brian for hurting the fake robotic dog. Brian is screaming cause she is screaming. .... Probably should go settle that.
"Megan, it's a mechanical dog...."
"BRIAN, YOU'RE HURTING HER!!!!!!!"
"OOWWWOWOOWOWOWOWO!"
"YOU"RE HURTING HER!!!"
"Still a mechanical dog, guys. Chill."
"Hey Boo, watch this." and they both just ran off. Intersting...right?
Bed time. Thank the high mighty lord above. I love bedtime. Reading a billgilion books aside, once you close the door they are....sometimes, really very good kids. Plus, Brian didn't have his nap today, so bedtime should be horrible for him in the first ten minutes and heavenly after that. Megan will be a pain...like usual. Her princess crown is going to her head. (no pun intended).
They are great to have together because they pair off and let me do as I please. The problem is having one of them alone, cause then everything is about you and them. And now that it's usually me, boo, and Rach, and Rach ignores me, it's nice to have the pool open. You could almost say that I like getting paid to get tan and yell across the yard to have a conversation with Patrick or Chris....Almost.
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