The babysitter forgets where the baby is.
|“Hi, Sarah, I managed to get the tickets!”|
My heart sank, “I can’t go, I’m sorry,”. I explained that I’d offered to babysit overnight for my aunt’s new born baby.
“Get someone else to do it,” my friend cried, “these tickets are like gold.”
I really wanted to go.
I arrived to babysit and when my aunt left, I found a sitter on line who would collect the baby and keep her overnight.
We went to the show, arriving back at my aunt’s at 4 am, but couldn’t remember the address of the sitter! We found her just in time.