lisa123414
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Came home from work today, this is an unusual busy week and one of my older sons is babysitting for the younger two. I was not surprised to find the kitchen a mess, a sink full of dirty dishes, plus evidence of a chocolate milk explosion. And there were kids wandering around that weren’t even mine. I considered what I could get on the table for supper, and how soon, and began to count heads to see how many I would have to feed.
As I counted, my third son walked into the kitchen cradling a ducking in his arms. I looked to my babysitter, who started to laugh. “Oh yeah, mom, I forgot to tell you, we are watching two ducks for Miss Susan for a couple days.”
The ducks are living in the bathtub, and they have food and water, but I wonder if they are lonely or cold. I stroke their downy heads and they cheep and poop, and I wonder who she got to watch the goats.
As I counted, my third son walked into the kitchen cradling a ducking in his arms. I looked to my babysitter, who started to laugh. “Oh yeah, mom, I forgot to tell you, we are watching two ducks for Miss Susan for a couple days.”
The ducks are living in the bathtub, and they have food and water, but I wonder if they are lonely or cold. I stroke their downy heads and they cheep and poop, and I wonder who she got to watch the goats.
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