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"We could use a babysitter," said James, as Karen crept quietly back down the stairs, having got their one-year-old child Emma to settle down to sleep for the third time that evening. She joined him on the sofa in front of the TV. It was on, though neither of them paid much attention to the game show. "You look tired. You could do with a break now and then."
They had discussed this before, but she had always said that she wanted to look after her baby herself. So now they never went out any more. Every evening was spent at home, looking after Emma. She rested her head on his shoulder and he stroked her wavy brown hair.
"We never go out to the theatre, or to concerts, or even out for a meal like we used to," he said sadly. "It would be good to get out of the house, just once every week or two, wouldn't it? Apparently there's a great new tapas bar just opened. And the new season at the theatre looks good, there's Much Ado, and Hedda Gabler."
"Well, yes, that would be nice I suppose," she sighed. "But could we find someone reliable, someone that we could trust? I can't think of anybody."
"I'm sure we could find someone suitable. We could put out an ad. There must be some young people out there who would welcome the money, and we could very easily afford it."
It wasn't just their social life that had deteriorated since the pregnancy and birth. James had hoped that their sex life would return to its previous vigorous and passionate state, but so far it hadn't. Karen seemed distant and passive, allowing him to have her when he wanted but not showing much enthusiasm herself. He thought that maybe getting her out of the house and taking her out to a nice restaurant might improve things in that department. The prospect of having a teenage girl around the house was also quite appealing, though of course he was not going to mention that aspect to his wife.
"Well, all right, you can post an ad if you like. But we must interview her, and if we have any doubts about her, we won't take her on, OK?"
"Of course darling." He kissed her forehead. "I'll put something in the local paper and we'll only go ahead with it if we're both happy."
After Karen had gone to bed, James logged on to the local paper's website and placed an ad in the online and paper version.
Professional couple seek babysitter for one-year-old daughter, approx one evening per week. $15/hour, local transport provided. Must have calm temperament and experience with young children. Contact jamesag83 at gmail.com to arrange an interview.
They had discussed this before, but she had always said that she wanted to look after her baby herself. So now they never went out any more. Every evening was spent at home, looking after Emma. She rested her head on his shoulder and he stroked her wavy brown hair.
"We never go out to the theatre, or to concerts, or even out for a meal like we used to," he said sadly. "It would be good to get out of the house, just once every week or two, wouldn't it? Apparently there's a great new tapas bar just opened. And the new season at the theatre looks good, there's Much Ado, and Hedda Gabler."
"Well, yes, that would be nice I suppose," she sighed. "But could we find someone reliable, someone that we could trust? I can't think of anybody."
"I'm sure we could find someone suitable. We could put out an ad. There must be some young people out there who would welcome the money, and we could very easily afford it."
It wasn't just their social life that had deteriorated since the pregnancy and birth. James had hoped that their sex life would return to its previous vigorous and passionate state, but so far it hadn't. Karen seemed distant and passive, allowing him to have her when he wanted but not showing much enthusiasm herself. He thought that maybe getting her out of the house and taking her out to a nice restaurant might improve things in that department. The prospect of having a teenage girl around the house was also quite appealing, though of course he was not going to mention that aspect to his wife.
"Well, all right, you can post an ad if you like. But we must interview her, and if we have any doubts about her, we won't take her on, OK?"
"Of course darling." He kissed her forehead. "I'll put something in the local paper and we'll only go ahead with it if we're both happy."
After Karen had gone to bed, James logged on to the local paper's website and placed an ad in the online and paper version.
Professional couple seek babysitter for one-year-old daughter, approx one evening per week. $15/hour, local transport provided. Must have calm temperament and experience with young children. Contact jamesag83 at gmail.com to arrange an interview.