Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457
During the summer months when I have some extra time, I like to pick up babysitting and house sitting jobs to make a little extra cash. So when I saw an ad for a babysitter in the neighborhood app, I responded. It sounded like easy money to me. Luckily it was an older boy. They didn’t care if I took him to run errands with me or whatever I wanted to do for the day. Just as long as he was being watched and wasn’t alone. So it was perfect. I did have errands to run. And I needed to go by the mall for some shoes to go with the vintage dress that I’m wearing to my friend’s bohemian themed wedding.
So we set off on our journey. Jeremy was really shy and quiet. I tried to chit chat with him. But he didn’t say much. We spent the morning running errands then it was finally time to hit the mall. But I was starving so I knew he had to be too. So we headed towards the food court.
Babysitting On Wet Wednesday
About half way through our wings and nuggets, a terrified look came over Jeremy’s face. At first I had no clue why he was acting so weird. But then I saw that his pants were soaking wet. I couldn’t believe that a boy his age wet his pants. I was so annoyed that I had to walk around the mall with a wet boy to find him some new clothes. Then I really started getting mad thinking about having to spend money on clothes for a boy that can’t hold it. What if he wet the new clothes? So I had a better idea. I found some diapers. It was only appropriate to parade him around the mall in a diaper. I wanted everyone to know what a big baby he was. And he needed the humiliation that he deserved.
Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457